This attack was delivered without any reservation. Lu Nange pressed down with both arms, and the torrent surged forward!

The wind howled like the vengeful spirits of the ruins, carrying all the debris into the tornado and crushing it towards Number 1 and the man in the suit!

"Number 1" hurtled towards the tornado unleashed by Lu Nange, but the man in the suit behind him vanished into thin air...

Below, inside the shield.

Sizzle...

Sizzle!!

The sound seemed to come in not from the ears, but from the very bones.

The three-layered shield above their heads was now being "scraped" into spiderweb-like cracks by the wind pressure released when the two tornadoes collided in the sky.

It was like tens of thousands of carving knives frantically scraping the surface of the shield.

With each strike, the shield thins a little, and the crack deepens an inch.

The superhumans who had completely retreated into the shields were stacking shields under the direction of their respective captains.

The ice shield was constantly being repaired under Chi Yanzhou's control.

Everyone crowded in the center of the shield.

With shields above their heads and around their sides, they were like trapped in a cracking eggshell.

The only way to see the battle outside was through the hole that had been deliberately left open at the top, facing away from Lu Nange's direction.

From there you can see a giant screen in the sky.

The image on the screen is clear.

Lu Nange hovered in the eye of the storm, her exposed skin covered with fine, bloody marks from the wind blades.

Opposite her was Number 1, whose face remained expressionless, but the light in his purple eyes grew stronger.

She maintained the gesture of tearing apart the tornado with both hands...

Meanwhile, on the ruined ground below the screen, the giant zombies that had not yet been completely wiped out by Chi Yanzhou and his group of superhumans were undergoing a "death by a thousand cuts" torture.

The bluish-purple wind blades that dissipated from the sky fell like a torrential rain.

With each gust of wind, a large chunk of flesh was removed from the zombie's body.

It's not cutting, it's "shaving".

Like a chef slicing sashimi, one slice after another.

A giant zombie, eight or nine meters tall, was reduced to a skeleton in a few seconds, and the skeleton collapsed with a crash the next second.

Then the next one, and the next one after that.

There were no screams, only the hissing sound of flesh being torn apart, mixed with the howling wind, making one's scalp tingle.

The outermost layer of the shield had its branches curled up, while the main trunk had shrunk.

All the vines retracted, and the coiled crystal core gradually turned grayish-white.

The scraping sound overhead suddenly stopped, and the wind pressure escaping from the periphery temporarily decreased.

In that split second, Chi Yanzhou suddenly looked up: "Now!"

He turned around and looked at Lu Xici and his group, whose eyes were red with anxiety: "You guys stay here! Gangzi, take me up!"

"No!" Lu Xici grabbed his arm. "I want to go too, Brother Yan, that's my sister!"

Lu Beiye: "I want to be by my sister's side too!"

He Zhuo: "I have to be included, she's also my little sister."

Gu Qi: "We don't know what the man in the suit is up to yet... The more people we send up, the higher our chances of winning will be."

Chi Yanzhou: "Nan Nan is now facing not only the man in the suit, but also an eighth-level wind-type zombie! Gangzi can't carry so many people, I'll go first!"

Just then—"Chirp chirp chirp..."

Everyone turned their heads sharply. It was Zhizhi's voice. The little tree person had woken up, and the wavy-haired boy was shaking his head...