As for the subsequent exercises, there is no need to release them in a hurry. Let's wait and see for a while.

Since Chu Ming was on an armed helicopter, he did not choose to exchange the long sword after selecting it.

Lan Canghai and others were sitting next to him, and it seemed a little difficult to explain why he had a sword in his hand for no apparent reason.

Chu Ming silently calculated the time, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the moment to arrive at the battlefield in the alien world.

At the same time, in the Western Zombie Alien Battlefield.

Wei Zhongyuan was covered in blood and was leading the Hongmeng warriors to fight bravely against the enemy.

Not long ago, a beast king in the soaring realm suddenly appeared here, directly tore through the defense of the Hongmeng Legion, and devoured many Hongmeng warriors.

If it weren't for the support from the missile base at the critical moment, China's defense line would probably have been broken through by the monsters again.

On the battlefield, blood mixed with the mud on the ground turned the entire area into a scene of Shura hell.

There were broken limbs everywhere, some from strange animals and some from humans.

Countless large pits were blasted out by the missiles on the hard ground. Many strange beasts lay at the bottom of the pits with their bodies charred. Some were not yet dead, and their bodies kept twitching.

"How many waves of attack is this?"

Wei Zhongyuan wiped the blood and sweat from his face and asked in a cold voice.

A burly young soldier nearby responded, "This is already the seventh charge. Judging from our current strength, we can't stop them from charging again."

Hearing this, Wei Zhongyuan frowned even more tightly.

What on earth has madness got to these strange beasts? Why are they so persistent in attacking?