The next few days.
The mission to slaughter zombies must continue.
Even with reduced efficiency, an organization of three thousand can still kill a significant number of zombies every day.
Five days have passed.
Dawn will harvest a total of 100,000 crystal cores.
Excluding those that were consumed, there were a total of 207,000 level 2 crystal cores and 5,000 level 3 crystal cores.
During this period, a small number of members were promoted from level two to level three.
During this period, Sun Aotian and Zhao Wu, two extraordinary talents, were the first to reach level four, which slightly relieved the pressure on the legion.
However, killing zombies is becoming increasingly difficult, as the weather is so bad that everyone gets unbearably hot after just one hour outside.
Many breastfeeding mothers with weak constitutions cannot even last half an hour.
Many people suffered from heatstroke and fainted, but they took turns going back to rest instead of the entire 3,000-strong team going out into the streets.
The second legion of the First Army went first, until they could no longer hold out.
The Third and Fourth Legions then went up, taking turns to kill zombies in the streets.
"It's fucking hot! This weather is just ridiculous. The zombies are perfectly fine, but a bunch of us are passing out. It feels like it's deliberately targeting humans."
Fang Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He kept grumbling, but he kept killing zombies.
"I think that a small number of zombies have already reached level three, and zombies with superpowers have also appeared, making it more and more difficult."
Wu Yanfeng said helplessly, "If it weren't for the fact that there are so many of us in the Dawn Society, this would really be difficult to handle. The last Black Rain was the same... it gave the zombies a berserk mode, and they were like they had gone mad at night."
"I think if we wait until all the zombies evolve to level three, it will be difficult for ordinary forces to defend their strongholds at night. Fortunately, our stronghold is in the North Fifth Ring Road, and the zombies have already been mostly cleared out."
"Yes, that's right, no."
Fang Ping glanced at the ice on his face: "Get me an ice mask too, Lao Wu... We're all brothers, and you're an ice-type awakener, shouldn't you make a contribution? How about we each get an ice mask?"
"Do you really think my superpowers are free? Each legion has over 700 people now, and the two of us together have over 1,000 people."
Wu Yanfeng rolled his eyes at him: "I can't even squeeze my superpowers dry, okay? Let alone me, the leader. Maintaining superpower reserves is the norm for me."
"Then get me one, it's fucking hot, hurry up."
"Okay, okay."
Wu Yanfeng waved his hand casually.
The ice formed a face mask.
It's more like a mask than a face mask, as it only exposes the eyes and nose.
"Whew, that feels so good! And you know what... this ice really does cool you down. No wonder it was made by an Awakened One," Fang Ping exclaimed.
"Nonsense, this high temperature actually affects me the least. Everyone else can usually last an hour, but I can last at least half a day. Once I reach level four... I might be able to create an ice film for everyone without any problem."
"Then good luck, I'll treat you to a big meal later."
"Okay."
Wu Yanfeng was about to say something.
Shen Jiao, who was in charge of sensing nearby, reminded them: "Two captains, five level-three ability zombies have appeared. We need to take action!"
"clear!"
Wu Yanfeng and Fang Ping exchanged a glance.
I walked towards the front of the group and saw the Iron Hand, a tanky unit.
There are also two giant arms, a chirping zombie, and a giant dwarf zombie.
"Iron Hand is yours, the remaining four are mine."
"good."
The two have completed their assignments.
Fang Ping decisively charged towards Tie Shou.
Although he and Wu Yanfeng are not yet at level four, they are only one step away from it.
These zombies are nothing to fear.
Pfft! Pfft!
Fang Ping made earth spikes and attached them to his metal arms.
Then, emerging from behind him, a finely crafted short sword easily decapitated him.
Wu Yanfeng's case is even simpler.
Two ice arrows were casually fired, piercing the air, and the giant-armed zombie fell to the ground dead.
The zombie swung out a fifteen-meter-long chirp, but he casually froze it into an ice chirp, and then pierced its head with an ice blade.
"It's time to end this."
Wu Yanfeng was far away.
He hurled another ice blade, aiming straight for the female zombie's head.
But the giant zombie suddenly swung its massive chest, sending the ice blade flying.
"Hmm? This giant zombie is not simple."
What was he about to do?
The giant zombie puffed out its chest.
With a soft "plop!"
Two streams of black, sticky liquid shot out.
"My God! What the hell is this?"
Wu Yanfeng was immediately shocked.
They retreated decisively, the black object protruding from a zombie corpse.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Less than a few seconds.
It corroded a large hole in the zombie.
"A poisonous zombie? Holy crap! This one's a dual-type zombie? It's both flesh-type and poison-type?"
Fang Ping and Wu Yanfeng were shocked.
This was the first time they had encountered a zombie with dual superpowers.
Although his combat strength isn't great, this guy's attacks are truly eye-watering and impossible to defend against.
"Let's practice. Dual-type ability zombies must be eliminated."
"good!"
The two exchanged a glance.
Fang Ping created more earth spikes to bind the opponent's body and penis.
Wu Yanfeng created ice pillars to freeze her head and lower body, creating a double restraint that prevented the female zombie from escaping even slightly.
"Old Wu, finish him off!"
"Alright!!"
Wu Yanfeng opened his arms.
Five ice arrows were aimed straight at the opponent's head.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
It pierced straight through the giant zombie.
As it lay dying, the giant zombie let out a mournful roar: "Die, all of you die! Humans... you cannot escape the fate of death."
Bang!
Its head exploded.
In an instant, a large amount of poisonous fog spread rapidly in all directions.
Wherever it went, nothing grew; the corpses of the zombies on the ground were completely decomposed, leaving only skeletons.
The poisonous fog was closing in on the First and Second Legions.
Wu Yanfeng's expression changed: "Poisonous fog? This guy is trying to cause trouble even in his dying moments, what do we do now?"
Fang Ping's expression darkened: "The poisonous fog is spreading too fast. We can escape, but ordinary members simply can't."
Just then.
A figure landed in front of the thick poisonous fog.
He opened his mouth and inhaled sharply; the poisonous mist quickly gathered and disappeared.
This person is none other than someone else.
It was Xiahou Ming, a poison-type awakener.
Oh My God!
The poisonous fog was swallowed up?
How did you do that?
Wu Yanfeng and Fang Ping were both dumbfounded.
Xiahou Ming let out a burp and said with great satisfaction, "This poison tastes good, it has a sweet, pungent smell, very similar to my corrosive poison mist."
"It's a pity that its toxicity is a bit low."
Fang Ping: "..."
Wu Yanfeng: "..."
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P.S.: I took the day off yesterday.
But Xin Xin did update one chapter, and is now considering whether to update during the day, as she feels too tired at night.
I should feel better by tomorrow. Everyone, please remember not to use fans or air conditioning after showering. Please remember this!
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