The battle had carried on for an uncountable length of time.
Su Lu's body was already riddled with injuries.
More importantly, he was absolutely exhausted.
No matter who you are, fighting an unending horde of indestructible creatures that possess the ability to penetrate your defenses will tire you out and cause you to bleed from wounds inevitably.
The accumulation of numerous minor injuries might eventually cause your death.
This group of players, or diminutive figures that seemed like players, were really breaking the rules.
They not only had an unfair 'infinite resurrection' function but also, irrespective of the negative statuses they suffered from, even a curse, such harmful effects were entirely lifted once they died.
This was something that Su Lu found unbearably annoying.
His dragon wings were torn, and he was kneeling on the ground, evidently no longer possessing the strength to stand.
Witnessing this scene, the players were extremely excited: