Chapter 316 Battle 1
The two men nodded, and rushed out in a chariot with their brothers. Their mission was to create chaos and destruction in the city and attract the attention of zombies.
"Boom" artillery was also used to clear the way. The large group of zombies had already chased the tank team away, leaving behind a small number of zombies and most of the zombies, as well as countless zombies that could not arrive. They had to rush out before the large group arrived and take them around the city.
The wights can't outrun them, only zombies can catch up with them. Most of the high-level ones will be attracted away by the Dragon and Phoenix Team, and they only need to deal with the low-level zombies.
Even if you meet a high-level one, don't be afraid, just run. Their role is just to distract the enemy.
The glass wall was broken, and the pressure that suppressed the rotten zombies also dissipated. They were ordered not to break the wall, but they could not be blamed if the wall broke on its own, and they rushed in with roars.
Nie Liangbao and Wang Hu rushed out from different directions. They had no intention of killing and fled on their own, leaving behind many small black pills along the way. After they ran far away, they detonated them one by one, causing a series of broken limbs.
Occasionally, they would also bombard the buildings nearby. The dilapidated buildings could not withstand a few shells and collapsed with a loud bang, crushing a large area.
The two teams destroyed everything along the way and fled, attracting many zombies.
In the mall, everyone ignored the zombies and rotting corpses rushing in, crying and screaming, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being bitten.
"Ah, help, help me"
"Save me, I don't want to die, save me"
It was miserable and desperate, cruel and sorrowful. No one could save anyone else, and no one could save himself.
The smell of blood and raw flesh drove the zombies mad. They pounced on them layer upon layer, leaving no room for escape. They tore the living people into pieces, chewed them up, and swallowed them. The blood and raw flesh excited them, but also drove them crazy.
Some people were torn too cleanly, and even if they were torn in half, they did not die immediately. They seemed to be unaware of the pain and watched in horror as their legs were torn off their bodies.
His face was twitching and shaking, his lips were trembling. He must have been about to scream, but before he could make any sound, his head was pulled off. His face still retained a vivid expression of fear and distortion, just like a clay figure, which could be easily torn into countless pieces.
This was a true massacre, devoid of humanity. Blood was not a sin, but the nectar of their celebration.
The large team frowned, they couldn't stay any longer, and there was nothing they could do to help these people.
"Let's go." Lan Shiruo gave an order, and a group of people rushed out of the mall. They were facing a black mass of rotten zombies who came running towards them after hearing the sound.
Ao Chengyi stretched out his arms and threw a huge fireball. The fireball rolled forward like a snowball, turning everything in its path into ashes.
The fireball was rolling and expanding. It was like a giant beast's mouth that could swallow everything.
It rolled to the end of its supernatural power control and exploded, forming countless small fireballs that fell from the air and ignited everything it touched.
The dry weather is a paradise for fire. It can burn freely and spread wantonly, from one to another, igniting a large area. The flames are more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.
Duan Jianghe conjured thorns, which wrapped around the zombies' necks, quickly harvesting their heads. The fifth-tier thorns were tough and sharp, easily ripping through even the zombies' bones, which were as strong as fine iron. The crisp, rhythmic sound of severed heads was evident, the gray thorns like strings on a harp, producing resounding, melodious notes as they were plucked.
Feng Tao, clutching a massive hammer, smashed it against the corpse's head. He didn't have Miaomiao's strength, but he possessed immense brute force. The hammer, bigger than his head, with a meter-long handle, weighed a hundred pounds. As he swung it, his arms bulged with muscles, nearly bursting through his long-sleeved shirt. His face was a menacing expression that would haunt any child. Brain matter exploded, sending a black, yellow, bean curd-colored substance resembling runny feces splattering everywhere, a disgusting sight that made everyone avoid him.
Guo Zi and Han Jia cooperated with each other, and Han Jia covered his entire body with lightning again. Once his body was wrapped, it became the most powerful ball of lightning.
Guo Zi wrapped the electric whip around Han Jia, swung it and smashed it, making a crackling sound. He then released purple thunder, which roared and struck down on his head, turning everything it landed on into charcoal.
Neither of them was afraid of zombies getting close, the electricity flowing through their bodies enough to incinerate anything within ten centimeters of them. The man and the beast worked in perfect harmony, their purple and silver colors shimmering against each other, giving them a certain otherworldly air.
Duan Jianghe flung out a golden needle in his hand, striking a pose of Dongfang Bubai. After advancing to the fifth stage, he unexpectedly learned that light energy, while healing for humans, also had a powerful restraining effect on species like zombies, rotting corpses, and zombie beasts. In other words, light energy was the nemesis of rotting creatures. Rotting was a normal evolution of corpses, while healing was against the laws of nature for them, so they naturally couldn't tolerate light energy.
If the light power is used well, it can easily destroy the brain of the corpse and block their ability to move.
Duan Jianghe replaced the thin knife with a golden needle. Using his supernatural powers, he thrust the needle into the corpse's forehead. The light's supernatural power instantly transformed into a destructive child, utterly destroying the brain. The killing was bloodless and incredibly graceful. In the future, when his supernatural powers reached a certain level, the golden needle would no longer be needed as a carrier; he could simply materialize the supernatural power.
Ding Jiajia was like a bird that had been set free, running wildly all over the field with her arms outstretched. Tornadoes swept out and soared into the sky, as high as a ten-story building. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, leaving no grass behind wherever they passed.
In the whirlwind, zombies and decaying corpses were minced into minced meat, and then rained down like corpses. Ding Jiajia was extremely excited and screamed, which was particularly annoying.
Lan Shiruo's water ability wasn't as destructive as Ao Chengyi's fire ability. Corpses weren't afraid of drowning, and the water balls couldn't easily kill them, so she could only continue using water arrows. The aqua-blue bow and arrow had a dreamy hue. After level five, Lan Shiruo had already achieved the ability to create an arrow within an arrow.
Ten arrows were also fired at the same time, but after the rain of arrows left the bow, one split into two, two split into four, and the ten arrows split into a hundred, like a meteor shower across the sky, piercing into the corpse's eyebrows and disappearing.
The aqua-blue rain of arrows seemed harmless, and fell as lightly and gently as water, but the corpses that were hit by the arrows knew how strong they were. It was as easy as piercing tofu to penetrate the hardest flesh and bones in their bodies.
Ever since Miaomiao awakened the special ability of her hands, she has been like a cheat. She threw away the two iron balls that she used to treasure, and her hands changed with her mood. At this moment, she simply enlarged and lengthened her palms, covering the heads of corpses like the claws of a wild beast, crushing them with extreme cruelty yet calmness.
The head exploded in her palm with a loud and crisp sound, like balloons. She didn't care about the disgusting brain matter at all, and simply crushed the skull into powder, holding the crystal core inside and keeping it for herself.
It takes less than half a second to crush a head. Miaomiao enjoys doing it very much. It is very stress-relieving and addictive.
The fat rat rolled its eyes wildly in its owner's backpack. Only a fool like Ding Jiajia could be interested in his owner. Before the end of the world, who would dare to take him? He was so ferocious that it was unbearable to look at.
(End of this chapter)
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