The changes came too quickly.
Before anyone could react, their formation was broken.
This zombie is no ordinary zombie. Even if Iron Hand wanted to break through their ranks, there would need to be at least several of them, right?
Did you take care of this big-bellied zombie all by yourself?
Moreover, the speed was so fast that most of the level 3 awakened individuals didn't even have time to react.
What does this mean?
Without a doubt.
This zombie is bound to be even more troublesome than Iron Hand.
And it is precisely the secret weapon that Ran Deng mentioned—the Devourer!
Only Sun Aotian can deal with zombies like this; everyone else is just a sitting duck.
"Alright! I'm off!"
Seeing that his master had also tacitly agreed.
Sun Aotian stomped his foot and leaped in front of the Devourer.
He raised his golden cudgel and thrust it forward, forcing the opponent back two meters, but the opponent was unharmed.
"Hmm? This zombie monster is tough, but it's not weak either. One hit didn't even hurt you? Haha, I'm getting excited, let's give it a few more hits!"
"The Great Sage's Staff Technique: Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies!"
Sun Aotian grinned.
In his excitement, he rushed over, his golden cudgel sweeping across.
The crack in the Devourer's belly opened again, about to swallow the stick and the monkey together.
"Hmm? That's not right!"
Sun Aotian sensed danger.
They decisively retreated a step, choosing to avoid the attack.
This zombie is very strong. Although it is only at the level of level three, it is much stronger than Iron Hand.
Most importantly.
Its belly can split open, like a gaping maw of an abyss.
If he were truly swallowed up, even Sun Aotian himself would likely be powerless to reverse the situation.
But the monkey wasn't afraid at all.
He's the kind of being who gets stronger the more he fights, so what's he just a zombie?
"Hehe, watch me, Old Sun, kill him! One blow isn't enough, I'll take two, two blows aren't enough, I'll take three!"
Just as Sun Aotian was about to unleash his power.
The Devourer turned and ran, seemingly having no intention of fighting.
Where are you going?
Sun Aotian picked up his golden cudgel and was about to give chase.
However, Meng Wu shouted, "No! It might be a trap! Ao Tian, come back!"
However, Mao Ce frowned and said, "This level of zombie must be eliminated, otherwise it will become a problem for the Dawn Society once it grows up. Sun Aotian, go after it... If you encounter danger, retreat immediately!"
Meng Wu was still reluctant.
But the commander's orders were paramount, and he had no choice but to obey.
"Alright! Haha!"
Sun Aotian was very happy.
How could he tolerate being toyed with by a zombie?
They decisively gave chase and quickly disappeared into the area.
"Commander Mao, I have a feeling something's not right. I suspect the other side might have deliberately lured Aotian away, and the Burning Lamp Zombie might have a backup plan against us," Meng Wu said worriedly.
"Brother Meng, you're overthinking it. There aren't many zombies left now, so they pose no threat to us at all. Once we've wiped out most of the zombies in this area, we can go back and report."
Mao Ce smiled slightly.
Before he could finish speaking, suddenly...
A large number of zombies have gathered again.
There are at least tens of thousands of zombies, more than three times the number before.
Mao Ce's expression changed: "So many zombies? Damn it! What's going on?"
Meng Wu immediately thought of a possibility: "It must be that Ran Deng deliberately extinguished the spiritual fire. That small wave of zombies just now was his way of making us lower our guard! We must get everyone to retreat."
"Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
Mao Ce gave the order loudly.
I forced myself to calm down.
However.
A sudden change occurred!
All that could be seen were the walls of the surrounding residential buildings.
More than twenty Lickers, crawling swiftly like spiders, headed straight for Mao Ce.
Not only Lickers, but also a considerable number of elite zombies such as Giant Arms, Iron Hands, Big Nails, and Chirps are mixed in with the zombie horde.
This scale.
They were clearly there to destroy them.
"So many elite zombies? This is bad!"
Mao Ce was momentarily flustered.
He realized he had made a grave mistake.
Actually, Sun Aotian shouldn't have been allowed to pursue; Ran Deng's move of cutting off the enemy's supply lines was too clever.
Moreover, they initially used a small number of zombie cannon fodder to mislead them into thinking that the number of zombies attracted nearby was only that small, which greatly lowered their guard.
Otherwise, he would never have let Sun Aotian chase after that zombie.
This zombie is even more intelligent than the ones we've encountered before.
This strategy...
It was actually a zombie who came up with this idea.
"Aotian! Come back! It's a trap! There are too many zombies here! Return to support immediately!"
Meng Wu decisively used the walkie-talkie to try to recall Sun Aotian.
But it was too late.
More than twenty lickers were crawling around nearby.
The legion itself was already preoccupied with its own problems and had no way to kill such agile zombies from a distance.
Soon, the Lickers launched an attack on Mao Ce.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Long tongues shot out one after another.
Mao Ce used all his skills to cooperate with Zhang Fei.
But they were no match for them. After barely killing five Lickers, their powers were completely exhausted.
The leader of the lickers curled its tongue.
He bound Mao Ce tightly, then pulled sharply and decisively retreated.
"They took Mao Ce away? Not killed him? But captured him alive? What does that Ran Deng want to do? Damn it, this is it, the Third Legion is really doomed!"
Meng Wu was also starting to get a little uneasy.
This lamp is so clever.
Compared to him, those two were hopelessly stupid.
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