Chapter 630 As long as I have it
The silence was deafening.
Ling Ran really didn't want to talk at that moment.
What Dragon King? She admits she's a bit of a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), but not this chuunibyou, okay?
But these people are actually quite cute.
Ling Ran turned her back to them, a sharp sword appeared in her hand, and with a slight twist of her wrist, a sword aura slashed downwards.
The immense energy seemed to solidify and surge towards the zombies. The level six zombies, being intelligent, sensed the danger and immediately fled.
Since the Zombie King is dead, there are no zombies here that can be commanded.
There are clearly people here they can't beat, so they definitely won't fight them head-on. Wouldn't it be better to be the boss somewhere else?
The less intelligent zombies belatedly tried to defend themselves with their superpowers, but it was all in vain.
"Bang--"
A loud bang.
Tens of thousands of zombies were directly blown away by the sword wave. The zombie corpses flew backward and landed on the ground, their limbs separated, their brains splattered, and many even had their crystal cores knocked out, mixed with various liquids, reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight.
Holy crap!
Upon seeing this scene, Feng Ming, who had just gotten up from kowtowing, couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this the power of the Dragon King?"
The assistant glanced at the city lord, who was only forty years old this year, and thought for a moment.
Is this age already the age to enjoy reading novels like "The Return of the Dragon King"?
However, Lord Long—no, sir—is indeed incredibly powerful. He swept away tens of thousands of zombies with a single sword strike, which is simply outrageous!
This adult must be a max-level superhuman or a superhuman.
Superpowered Individuals are what they call Level 12 Powered Individuals.
This move successfully stunned everyone.
This made them even more convinced that Ling Ran was the Dragon King.
Only the Dragon King, with such immense power, could exude such a faint aura of dominance.
Ling Ran had no idea what they were thinking; otherwise, her next sword strike would probably have been indiscriminate.
With Ling Ran's help, the zombies in front couldn't get up at all, and even the zombies that were ramming the door were all dead.
The corpses were piled up high and long, making it difficult for the zombies to pass.
Some level 5 zombies also started to flee.
Level 4 zombies only have a slight ability to avoid danger, while level 5 zombies have several. Seeing that the situation was not good, they all sneaked away.
As for level three and four zombies, these are the most numerous; out of 140,000 to 150,000 zombies, 120,000 to 130,000 are at this level.
Of course, those who are dying now are mostly level three or four zombies.
With the zombies at a lower level, the pressure on everyone was reduced. In addition, Ling Ran shared most of the zombie burden. With this balance, the superhumans on the city wall were finally able to recover.
Even so, it still took quite a bit of time.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Until the sun sets.
The sky was pitch black.
There were no more zombies.
Everyone then lay down on the spot, not caring about their wounds and bleeding, nor about being among the zombies.
They survived.
They really survived.
They, with fewer than 10,000 men, managed to hold out against hundreds of thousands of zombies.
Of these 10,000 people, nearly 7,000 were not even superhumans. In the early stages, they helped break rocks; later, they helped with healing and cooking. There were also skilled ordinary people who worked together. Later, a team of five or six people would take on a single level three zombie.
Despite being ordinary people, they still contributed their strength to this great battle.
The number of casualties should be kept below 1,000, which is an extremely low number.
City Lord Feng Ming was also exhausted and could barely stand up, but he still forced himself to stand up and asked someone to open the door.
He instructed some of the people who were doing logistical work or just acting as cheerleaders: "Go and collect the crystal cores, divide them into ten small teams and divide them into areas, and make sure there are no duplicates."
"Yes, Lord City Lord."
"Focus on clearing the zombies at the city gate first."
"yes."
Everyone was prepared to die, but unexpectedly they survived.
They weren't sleepy at all, and of course, they didn't do much either.
All the emergency lights on the city wall were turned on, and the incandescent light illuminated the area as if it were daytime.
The snow had long been obscured by the zombies, and when Feng Ming arrived, he had to climb over the mountain of corpses one by one, occasionally accidentally stepping on his own men.
"Lord, you stepped on my hand."
Sorry, I didn't see it.
"Ouch, Lord City, you stepped on my egg."
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."
As Feng Ming walked by, he was met with screams all around him.
He apologized as he walked over to Ling Ran's chair and knelt down with a thud.
Aside from really wanting to kneel, Feng Ming was indeed out of strength.
He was about to speak when he looked up and met a pig's head: "Pig, Pig Lord."
This pig seems to be of a higher rank than him.
Wu Tong was delighted, arrogantly raising his pig-like head and ignoring Feng Ming.
"Get up."
At this moment, Gu Zijing and the others came down from the stone wall: "The master doesn't like you kneeling down so easily."
"No, my legs are just tired."
Feng Ming pounded his thigh, then smiled at Ling Ran and said, "Lord Dragon King, thank you so much for today, you and your companions. If it weren't for you, the Lost City would probably have disappeared without anyone even knowing. Thank you so much!"
"Your gratitude is just expressed verbally?"
"Oh? Of course not, please just tell me what you need, sir, as long as I have it."
"I've been busy all day and I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, this way please."
Feng Ming quickly stood up and led the way: "Ladies and gentlemen, this way please."
"Don't call me Lord Dragon King."
"Yes, sir." Feng Ming readily complied.
The group walked towards the city gate, and all the superhumans they passed sat up, thanking them profusely: "Thank you, Lord Dragon King!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon King!"
"..."
Pei Xiu and the others behind them were laughing uncontrollably.
"I wonder if you have a husband and kids who are living in a pigsty, hahaha, that's hilarious."
"At a single command, a million soldiers slaughtered the royal family."
"In the end, only the world where the royal family was injured was achieved."
Actually, everyone was exhausted at this point.
But in front of outsiders, none of them wanted to show it. Hmph, they wanted to show off like the adults too.
Besides, as an adult's underling, he should be different from other superhumans, otherwise he would embarrass his adult.
As you enter through the city gate, Assistant Xiao Huang is already waiting: "My lord, the private rooms and rest areas are ready. This way, please."
The city lord secretly gave Xiao Huang a "good job" look.
That's why he hired ordinary people as assistants; Xiao Huang really has great foresight.
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