The next moment, a vibration in the smoke interrupted his thoughts, and the scene before him made everyone's breathing hold.
An armored vehicle weighing several tons was lifted high from the smoke and thrown into the sky with a roar. An even more burly zombie giant walked out of the smoke.
The zombies' bodies were covered in pits and scars from the explosions, and the exposed rib cage bones could be seen. Their internal organs were also rotten and smelly.
What was terrifying was that two necks grew from the shoulders, with the heads of the two zombies hanging on them, and their scarlet eyes were staring at the armored vehicle falling from high above.
At the critical moment, a burly figure flew up from the tank group, his armor condensed with shadows brought up a black stream of light, and he held the chassis of the armored vehicle with one hand in the air.
"There are several people sitting up there, sit tight. I'm not responsible if you fall."
Shadow Lord's true form allowed Fang Ming's body to grow to three meters in height, almost the same size as the zombie giant. He caught the armored vehicle with ease and put it down steadily amid the shocked gazes of the soldiers.
"roar!!!"
After the fusion, the two-headed giant zombie roared angrily and rushed towards Fang Ming. It trampled deep pits in the grass, and the sound was earth-shaking.
The troops finally reacted, the tanks quickly adjusted their guns, aimed their rocket launchers at the giant, and fired rifle bullets at it without mercy.
The bullet bounced off the zombie giant's skin like a marble, and in the blink of an eye it had punched Fang Ming's chest.
clang!
A crisp sound came from Fang Ming's armor, and the recoil caused by the huge force spread along the zombie's fist to his arm.
Snap! It's broken.
[Power of the Overthrow: You stand on the plain, and gain the momentum of being as immovable as a mountain. 】
At that moment, the unstoppable giant zombie felt like an ant trying to push down a mountain, and was enveloped by a feeling of powerlessness.
Fang Ming waved his hand regretfully, "It's my turn."
Charge up, left hook!
The fist smashed down on the zombie's left temple, like cracking a layer of chocolate. The entire skull caved in and cracked, and the white cream inside oozed out.
Sideways, uppercut!
Bang! Another head exploded like a piece of chocolate with a cream filling.
Fang Ming transformed himself into a shadow to avoid the splashing dirty liquid, and watched the huge zombie corpse collapse.
[You killed 2 second-level zombies, and you intercepted 1 escaped fusion essence]
[Experience +200]
Fang Ming frowned. This second-level zombie... was a bit weird.
The shadowy power surrounding his body penetrated into his body, and Fang Ming gradually returned to his original appearance, rushing towards the group of tanks in the distance.
On the battlefield, soldiers on armored vehicles, motorized infantry, and soldiers on tanks, all the soldiers looked at the mysterious and powerful expert with complicated expressions.
Many times, rumors and seeing things with one's own eyes are two different concepts. Such a shocking scene plunged the soldiers into an eerie silence.
Fang Ming fell back on Aerqi and broke the atmosphere with a voice, "What did you just say?"
Lucien hesitated, "Uh..."
Fang Ming suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now. Although your tactics are amazing, zombies and monsters are evolving and mutating all the time. If you rely on stereotypes to deal with them, problems will arise sooner or later, just like what happened just now."
Lucien gave a stiff smile, "I've learned your lesson. We have never seen a fused zombie before..."
He looked at the soldiers on the battlefield and shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone! Salute Mr. Fang Ming!"
The soldiers quickly lined up, their movements in unison and their expressions respectful, "Salute!"
Fang Ming scratched his head. This scene made him feel a little at a loss.
"Don't fix it, don't fix it, just keep moving forward."
The troops reorganized and headed towards their destination fifty miles away.
Fang Ming was riding a motorcycle in the marching team. Now there was no one to carefully surround him and protect him.
By the way, what was the fusion essence that the system just prompted me to do?
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