Everyone looked at each other in astonishment and confusion: "Why is there thunder in such good weather?"
"Where did this dark cloud come from?"
"It was a clear sky just now, how come it suddenly became a terrible thunderstorm! And it even started to hail..."
In the blink of an eye, the zombie tide pushed closer. When everyone saw the zombies being knocked down or knocked unconscious, they didn't worry about where they came from. Instead, they thought it would be better to chop them for a while.
The dark clouds came at a perfect time, could it be that God is helping the Longteng base?
All kinds of murmurs and speculations arose in everyone's minds.
Some people were secretly delighted, thinking that it was a sign of God’s help; others were worried, and some couldn’t help but think of a song:
You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky.
Fill the glass with good wine so you can stay.
Always singing the coolest folk music.
It is the most beautiful posture in the entire sky.
You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart.
…………
I really want this cloud to stay!
As if they had heard their thoughts, the dark clouds not only showed no signs of dissipating, but instead followed closely above the zombie tide.
Dazzling lightning kept striking down with its fangs and claws, accompanied by deafening thunder, the scene was extremely spectacular.
Well, God is so powerful!
I like!
No matter how powerful a thunderstorm cloud is, due to its limited coverage area, it is ultimately unable to resist the swarm of zombies that keep passing under the thunderstorm cloud.
Although many zombies fell to the ground after being struck by lightning, they would soon be ruthlessly trampled by their companions swarming behind them, and would not be able to have any substantial impact on the huge zombie tide.
The smart zombie wanted to squat down and pick up the crystal core to eat, but was kicked down by the zombies behind him and trampled into mud.
In a short while, the zombie tide approached, and the people who were ready to go had clear division of labor.
The people with special powers and the mutated animals and plants used their special powers, the soldiers without special powers shot with wooden cannons, and ordinary people used equipment to throw large rocks and other objects.
In a few minutes, the zombie tide arrived at the trench without stopping.
Those who can fly and have superpowers can use them to build various superpower bridges.
They have no special powers or are low-level zombies. They don’t have enough brains to use. They don’t walk on the bridge and insist on jumping into the trench. They are corroded by the venom and nothing is left.
However, there were too many zombies, and the trench was filled with zombies in the blink of an eye. They stepped on each other one by one and came to the wall, dividing into three waves in an orderly manner.
At the same time, various superpowers were used together to shoot at the humans and mutated animals and plants on the wall.
When the big monk saw a wave of zombies rushing towards him, he threw out the Buddhist beads and staff in his hands, which were suspended in the air, emitting golden light. When the supernatural powers came into contact with the golden light, they were instantly dissolved and disappeared.
Si Yue took out the flute and started to play it. The sound of the flute was long and melodious. The zombies of a lower level than her stood still, and the others took the opportunity to fight back.
Zombies of the same level or higher than her level tried to control the lower-level zombies, but they just stood there motionless, waiting to be killed.
Or they sway from side to side, twitch their limbs and then stop, then stop and twitch again, not knowing how to react.
The high-level zombies didn't dare to go up alone. With energy balls flying around in the air, they retreated secretly and began to shake the corpses, controlling more high-level zombies to come for support.
On the north wall, both sides threw power balls to each other. In an instant, colorful power balls were flying all over the sky, which was very beautiful.
Without the big monk's golden light protection, it was inevitable that someone would get hurt. Zhu Manli, Uncle Shang and other therapists became busy.
Although the metal wall is strong, it is gradually becoming bumpy due to the gold-type zombies.
The gold-type psychics had to stop attacking and start repairing the walls. The enemy destroyed it, and we repaired it. In this way, the two sides continued to pull each other.
The Taoist priest threw out yellow talismans one after another, which turned into flames or water columns, blocking some of the supernatural attacks.
At the same time, the zombie stepped into the magic circle, and a yellow flag rose from the ground as he muttered something.
In one magic circle, several bolts of lightning struck, in another magic circle, a huge fire ignited, in another magic circle, the sky was filled with wind and sand, and zombies twitched and fell to the ground...
There was a pitch-black mass under the western wall, with no end in sight. The roars of the zombies, the sound of cannon fire, and the thunder were deafening and made my head buzz.
While observing the zombies under the wall, Yin Xinyue urged the thunderstorm clouds and said to Commander Chen beside her, "Have you found the zombie king?"
Chen Zhengqian's ears were buzzing, "Ah, what did you say?"
Yin Xinyue repeated it loudly.
Chen Zhengqian still didn't hear clearly, so he handed Yin Xinyue a loudspeaker.
Yin Xinyue took the speaker and said it again.
Commander Chen looked embarrassed and said, "No."
"You couldn't find a psychic either?"
"Not yet, still looking."
Yin Xinyue nodded and said nothing.
Tuanzi pulled down his ears with his claws, and spit out several wind blades from his mouth, which hit a zombie's head. He also pulled out dozens of oval, slightly curled black iron pieces from the pocket on his neck.
Whoosh whoosh~
The iron pieces flew towards the zombies under the wall.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared and lightning flashed, and the dark clouds moved quickly, splitting the low-level zombies into charcoal and leaving many scars on the middle-level zombies, reducing their attack speed.
Yin Xinyue didn't think her eyesight was more important than that of a psychic. She was mainly looking for zombie generals and small leaders.
A zombie tide of this scale will not only have the zombie king, but also zombie generals and minions controlled by the leader.
There are a few people wearing flowers on their heads among the tide of zombies. Could they be the group of people from the Washington Institute?
But now they have turned into zombies.
Sure enough, there were a dozen short zombies hiding in the pile of zombies, making a few regular growls from time to time.
Yin Xinyue observed again and did not find the zombie king. Seeing that the low-level zombies had been almost eliminated, she retracted the thunderstorm cloud.
The high-level zombies were not stupid either. When they saw the moving weapons disappear, they launched a more fierce attack, with roars that shook the sky.
Yin Xinyue turned her wrist, and a long thorny whip appeared in her hand. Seven brightly colored flowers on it all bloomed, emitting a rich fragrance.
The whip was swung, and seventy black seeds scattered and flew into the wide-open mouths of seventy zombies, especially the zombie generals and leaders.
The zombies did not notice anything unusual. After a few seconds, they stopped attacking and began scratching their bodies.
Tiny black thorny vines emerged from their mouths, gradually growing thicker and longer, until their facial features and bodies were torn apart, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood. The scene was horrific and disgusting.
Their crystal cores flew out in different directions as their heads burst. If they were eaten by other zombies, it would be a waste of time.
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