Zuo Lin knew that if he attacked Hell Island like this, he would inevitably suffer considerable damage. After that, on Paradise Island, on Ark Island, there are still two tough battles waiting for them. In this way, it is very likely that there will be great resistance when attacking the most powerful Ark Island, and if there is no replenishment of personnel, it is very likely that there will be a loss on Ark Island, and that will be an irreparable situation.

However, circumstances did not allow him to use the ingenious methods he preferred to break through the layers of Hell Island's defenses. He knew that the reason why Saxony had turned Hell Island into an iron bucket in this way, but kept arranging all kinds of tricks around Ark Island in the South Pacific, was to stall for time. For each additional day of delay for the coalition, his army of the undead grew by a few points. In Southeast Asia, after all, there is also the Ouyang family, which has been rooted for many years, and has played a mainstay role. With the pharmaceutical factory built by the Ouyang family in the Philippines and several branch research institutes of Oak International in Southeast Asia as the fulcrum, many students and attendants of the Druid Council as the main force, and Ji Si, who now unconditionally agrees with Zuo Lin's decision, as a think tank, the situation has begun to improve in less than a week. In less than three days, the countries of Southeast Asia completely changed their attitudes and begged Ji Si to bring her team to station to command the vaccination and command the army of the undead that began to take shape.

However, in India, the situation is out of control. The Phoenix virus arrived in India and spread faster than anyone expected. In the past few days, hundreds of thousands of people are dying every day. Maybe it's because of the improvement of the Phoenix virus, or maybe it's because of the deep occult heritage in the land of India, which has a deep tradition of religion and religious struggle, and the conversion rate of undead warriors is also quite high. While it is not possible to conduct detailed statistical surveys on such a vast area of India, some experts estimate that the chances of a dead person being transformed into an undead warrior of varying abilities are as high as 3 in 1,000...... have caught up with China Telecom's late fees. This extremely high rate, combined with India's dense population and large number of dead people, now has an army of 100,000 undead in India full of evil wisdom. India, which claims to be a military power in South Asia, is helpless in the face of such a situation. They are no longer able to protest the discrimination and hostility of the neighboring countries against India's complete closure of the borders, as they did in the early days. The severity of the situation at home has left India with no other recourse than to cope with the situation.

Compounding the situation in India is a high-ranking monk who voluntarily contracted the virus and then became a dead monk in a ritual that took great pains under Saxony. After the monk who had already relied on years of penance and considerable power became an undead, his mana went to the next level, and he became the leader of the undead in India with absolute authority.

Even if the duty of vaccine popularization cannot be effectively carried out in zhèng fǔ, those infected with the virus will still be thrown into the fire by the people around them, whether they are dead or alive, but there are still a considerable number of people who have turned into undead spirits after death, carefully avoiding the crowd, accumulating hatred and resentment towards the living people in the flight, and coming to the side of the undead great monk Sima, who has occupied a city and has radio, television and other propaganda methods, and becomes a warrior under Sima. Under Sima's organization, the undead warriors who were not afraid of death began to take the town efficiently, killing all the inhabitants, waiting for those they seemed to have "talent" to transform into the undead and join their army. And then the process continues, repeatedly...... The bodies of those who have no talent will not be wasted. Simo, who has the power of the supernity, easily became a necromancer, summoned these corpses with spiritualism, became the lowest-level zombie soldier, and became the cannon fodder for his army of undead.

In this case, after reversing the situation a little in Southeast Asia, Jisi entered India with a group of necromancers who were completely loyal to her. Until then, she has once again dealt with the unrest within the Dark Council. The ups and downs of the Dark Council in recent times, and the various things they have experienced, have made some people in the Dark Council have various ideas about standing with the Holy See, the Truth Society, the Federation of Strangers, and the Druid Council against Saxony. Many of them, especially some among the necromancers, actually have some idea of what Saxony is doing. Unable to tolerate such instability in the Dark Council at such a time, in the case of the death of the necromancer director Orphein, after a long absence from this position, Kiss appointed a new director, purged the necromancer's ranks, and shocked and controlled the ranks of werewolves, vampires, and devil contractors. Later, she entered India with a guard composed of necromancers who were completely devoted to her, and some devil contractors, werewolves, and vampires.

In this world, in the entire camp against Saxony, perhaps only Kiss dares to use those transformed undead to fight against the same transformed undead, and use necromancers to summon zombies to deal with zombies. Jisi's complete rationality allowed her to command the army of the undead against Sima accurately. The two of them just got together in India, in the whole of the South Asian subcontinent.

Kiss also had an insight into Saxony's intentions, and she knew that Saxony's layout in India and Southeast Asia could not be allowed to succeed. Otherwise, once the army of the dead rules all of India and Southeast Asia, the most densely populated region in the world, which has been growing irrationally, will become a constant supply for the army of Saxony. The undead warriors may also need to consume food to replenish their bodies, but the zombies have no consumption at all. Once such an army is formed, it will inevitably become an extremely terrifying force. Relying on such a large number of soldiers, relying on the constant transformation and summoning of the opposing soldiers who died on the battlefield, such a large army will only grow larger and larger, and in the end it will be a force that no one can stop, and it will inevitably rule the world.

However, while fighting zombies with the undead, Jisi has fallen into an extremely paradoxical situation while promoting vaccination. In her zone of control, even if someone is infected with the virus, whether they die on the battlefield or in the town, they will no longer have a chance to transform into an undead. This is good news for most people, but for Kiss, who needs a large force to fight against the growing army under Sima, it means that the undead army in her hands will never be replenished. Faced with an increasingly difficult situation, while Zuolin is counting on her to play a huge role in controlling the growth of the army of the undead, she is also hoping that Zuolin can break through the three islands of Saxony as quickly as possible to end this terrifying and complicated battle.

No one needed to remind him, Zuo Lin also knew that the battle in his hand ended as soon as possible. As soon as he stepped onto the beach, he raised his hand and sprinkled a large field of plant seeds, which drifted in the wind at a distance of distance from him, but as soon as they touched the soil, even the sand, began to grow at a terrifying rate. Clumps of thorns grew on the beach, and ghost vines grew snake-like along the flat ground in the direction of the center of the island, like a giant python crawling on the ground, and the branches of the ghost vines poked up directly towards the slow-moving zombies.

Perseverance in cultivation allowed these simple magical creatures to show their strongest side in Zuo Lin's hands. Those thorny blade-like blades actually took on the form of green crystals, and under the reflection of the strange firelight, every line of sharpness on the blades was flashing with dangerous light. And the ghost vine under the control of Zuo Lin Cāo is more than twice as powerful as the same technique of druids such as Irina. Zuo Lin's ghost vines don't need to entangle those zombies one by one slowly and inefficiently, the branches that quickly poke out can directly penetrate the zombies' not solid bodies, and the more powerful is the whipping of those ghost vines, which directly smash the zombies into pieces of rotten flesh, even if the ghost vines entangle the zombies slightly, they must immediately exert force, like cutting the preserved eggs with a thin line to wring the zombies into pieces.

The U.S. soldiers on the landing craft drove an M1a2 tank onto the beach, and high-explosive shells smashed pieces of zombies and knocked them down. For people like Zolin and Sophocles, they knew that the large number of zombies was just a prelude to a major attack by a necromancer like Saxony with a huge reserve of human and material resources, and they would never waste too much jīng power on these zombies. And for those U.S. soldiers who know a lot about stories like Resident Evil, these things they don't know at all are a source of terror and fear. They may have to rely on the constant consumption of ammunition to build a sense of less-so-solid security in their minds.

At this moment, the magic light cannon in the center of the island opened fire. The stout pillar of blue-purple light with the power of Pei Ran arrived in front of him in an instant. Sophocles finally made a move at this time. It was still a bit hard for him to unleash such powerful energy with all his might, but it was not necessary to defend against such an attack. He stood at the center point where the pillar of light was aimed, and opened his barrier with all his might, covering behind him, including Zuo Lin, and all the soldiers who landed together.

Compared to that pillar of light, Sophocles' open barrier seemed so inconspicuous, as if the space of a sphere about a five-meter radius around him was filled with glowing green air. In normal times, such a warm and warm sè and light will make everyone feel stable, but at this time, it will not bring everyone too much security.

However, Sophocles, as now recognized by everyone as the number one master in the cultivation world of the Ability Realm, will not take risks in any way. Ever since Sun Digui woke him up from the Jade Dream and healed all the injuries on his body, he has never shot without all his strength. The power of the magic light cannon smashed straight into his barrier, like a wooden stick smashed on a steel ball, and it could no longer be entered. The turbulence of energy swept everything around it, and the tank, which weighed dozens of tons, was blown alive and moved by more than two meters. But it was precisely because of Sophocles' enchantment that everyone present, even the most incapable ordinary soldiers, did not suffer irreparable damage. It may be inevitable that they will break their skin and break their heads, but everyone is lucky to survive.

When the energy turbulence caused by the magic light cannon fell silent, the ordinary soldiers felt a warm force enter their bodies, and the large and small injuries they had just received on their bodies were healing rapidly, and their hearts felt a sense of stability......

This is Zuo Lin's healing spell that is casting a range of xìng-Tranquility. When they finally understood their work, began to build a line again, and began to sheach against the zombies that kept coming, Zuo Lin finally burst forward to the edge of the woods on the island and placed a seed that shimmered with a silver-blue sè light in the soil.

In an instant, a towering tree grew. In less than five minutes, a big tree more than 40 meters high and full of three or four people hugging each other appeared in front of everyone. There is a pod of a magic pea in the middle of every third leaf on the tree, and there are tens of thousands of such pods in the dense upper and lower parts of the whole tree.

Just when the ordinary soldiers were dumbfounded, and the commanders who were waiting for their reports thought that they had lost their ability to speak, something even stranger happened. The pods of the Devil's Breath peas on the tree blew out countless peas and flew out in all directions. After smashing through countless zombies, the Devil's Breath peas fell to the ground, fell into the dirt, and then grew roots, poked out branches, and grew vigorously. They grew into thorns, into beautiful and strong chariot chrysanthemums, and into oni vines that hissed when they rubbed against the ground. These magical plants instantly took over the entire coast, shattering all the zombies and turning them into their own nutrients, pulling down the trees that were already dying under the blanket attack of missiles and shells just now, and replacing them. In about half an hour, a forest belonging to Zuo Lin appeared in person. While this animal-deficient forest is not perfect, it has already marked the successful landing of coalition forces on the island. Although the consumption of the power of nature in an instant will make Zuo Lin's combat power unable to fully display his strength, he, now he, is still strong enough for this world.

Seeing Zuo Lin working so hard, Sophocles sighed. He said to the American captain beside him, whose lips trembled, and who had been frightened by his comrades, "Inform the one in the back, land on the island." I'm going to see enough people before the magic light cannon shines again. ”