Volume 1: The End of the World Chapter 59: The Wild Bull
Lushui Town.
It is also a garrison town established between two mountains.
The fighting has been going on for two days and two nights.
As a garrison town guarding the pass of the branch line, Lushui Town has ten monks in the foundation building period, more than 100 monks in the spirit ruin period, and nearly 10,000 monks in the qi cultivation period.
In such passes, there are twenty-eight large and small in the entire Amber Fortress Theater.
Lushui Town is not big, and its strength is at the bottom of all the passes.
However, in normal times, it is enough to ensure the safety of the pass, and if an accident occurs, you can also get assistance in time.
But the scale of this zombie attack exceeded everyone's imagination, and the entire Anbao fortress war zone was under tremendous pressure, and there was no manpower to help.
The continuous battle brought huge losses to Lushui Town, and under the siege of tens of thousands of zombies led by hundreds of third-level zombies, the strongest foundation building period monks were five out of ten.
There are constantly people who fall into the crowd of corpses and are besieged, and they can't pull it back if they want to retreat, so they can only fight desperately.
This is the most terrifying thing about zombies, maybe a powerful monk can fight against several or even a dozen zombies of the same level at the same time.
But what he faces is often the crazy siege of hundreds or thousands of zombies of the same level.
In this existential war, most of the monks lost their lives in this way.
"Woo woo, you let go of me! They're trapped! I'm going to get them back!"
In the chaotic battlefield, a girl in a blue dress cried heartbreakingly, and the light blue crystal rod in her hand waved out waves of water, scattering the zombies in front of her, wanting to rush into the corpses to save the three people who were besieged in the distance.
"No, I just rescued you from the tide of corpses, how did I let you go to death again?"
A man wearing a square scarf and dressed as a scholar grabbed her, and a spiritual power repelled the surrounding zombies and led her back.
The girl struggled desperately, broke down and cried out: "Da Mengmeng, Xiaobai and Hongling are all inside!
The scholar endured the mist in his eyes, grabbed the girl's hand and shouted, "We all die there, and Lushui Town will be finished!"
They are the only remaining masters of the foundation building period in Lushui Town, and if even they are lost in the zombie group, the garrison of Lushui Town will completely collapse.
The defeated army, pouring thousands of miles, and the pass that has been guarded for many years will be wasted.
"Then we're going to watch them die?!
The girl became more and more hysterical.
Click!Wow~~!
Just when the scholar was about to collapse, a dense thunder sounded, and two voices in his ears came from far and near.
"Guangling Zhili!"
"Loose cultivation Li Tianxia!"
"Come to the rescue!"
The scholar and the girl followed the voice, and saw a streamer in the sky approaching quickly.
Under the streamer, a rolling thunder galloped to the ground.
Seeing that someone came to help, the girl in blue seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and no matter what the person who came to cultivate, she pointed to the direction where her teammates had fallen, and screamed desperately: "There! Go and save them!"
The scholar was still sensible, and after seeing the cultivation of the two of them, he hurriedly reminded him and said, "Don't be reckless!"
Rolling Thunder did not pause because of the scholar's reminder, and rushed straight towards the corpse tide.
The streamer flew to the scholar's side, gave him and the girl a reassuring smile, and said, "With my senior brother here, don't worry!"
At the moment when the two of them came to Lushui Town, the garrison on the battlefield was on the verge of collapse, and the third-level flying zombies that were slaughtered everywhere seemed to be in a no-man's land.
One after another, the garrison monks were caught in the air, devoured and bitten to death by zombies, blood spilled high in the air, and the battlefield was full of broken limbs and viscera, and only a few people resisted with all their might.
Such a situation made Li Tianxia no longer able to hide his strength for his own safety, so he only said "Go all out!" to Zhili, and plunged into the depths of the battlefield.
"Senior brother?"
The scholar was slightly stunned, and he understood that Zhili was referring to the monk of the Spirit Ruins Period, and couldn't help but scold nonsense, such a battlefield, in the face of thousands of third-level zombies, the monks of the Spirit Ruins Period were sent to death when they went up, how could it be reassuring?
What kind of martial arts arena is this, can you still admit defeat if you can't beat it?
Zhili ignored the scholar's dissuasion, flew up, sat cross-legged in the air, and the guqin behind his back was placed horizontally on his knees.
"Senior brother, I'm cheering for you!"
Cangchang!
A sound like a sword unsheathed sounded in the air, and the sound of the piano wafted in all directions, enveloping the entire battlefield.
When the human monks who were fighting bloody heard the sound of the piano, a fighting spirit suddenly rose in their hearts, their spirits lifted, and their tired bodies couldn't help but feel a little more strength.
"Kill!"
"Avenge the brothers who died in battle!"
Cangchang~
Two sounds like a sword out of the sheath opened, the sound of Zhili's piano directly entered the high-pitched rhythm, under the passionate sound of the piano, the monks' blood boiled, the combat effectiveness rose to a higher level, and the situation of defeat and retreat was instantly stabilized.
The scholar was overjoyed, and he couldn't imagine that this young monk who came to help would have such a wonderful method that could increase his combat power on such a large scale.
Such a person may not have strong individual combat effectiveness, but if it is placed on the battlefield, it is a treasure killer.
Everyone is selfish, how many can truly sacrifice themselves for others?
In the entire Amber Fortress War Zone, he had never heard of such a talent, and he didn't expect to meet him in this Lushui Town, which was on the verge of collapse.
Zhili's unexpected performance couldn't help but make the scholar trust what he had said before, could it be that his senior brother in the Spirit Ruins stage was really as powerful as he said?
As soon as he thought of this, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure jumping up from the ground with a long thunderbolt tail.
"Mad Whip!"
With the phantom added to his body, Li Tianxia turned into a mad demon more than three meters high, and the lava stone in his right hand slashed angrily in the air.
"Boom!"
From afar, the scholar saw the flying zombie, which was slammed into the ground from the air by Li Tianxia's blow.
"Such a violent ???"
Although the combat power of the third-level zombies is only equivalent to that of the same realm monks of the lower grade of the Xuan level, the ordinary Xuan level foundation building period monks can also deal with two or three at the same time, and the stronger ones can deal with six or seven at the same time.
But after all, it was the strength of the foundation building period, and it was bombarded into the land by a blow, and the scalp of the scholar was numb.
Zhili was in the air, his face was a little pale, and he was a little unbearable for the first time blessing tens of thousands of people, but the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.
I laughed secretly in my heart, my senior brother didn't use all his strength at the beginning, and he abused me in the secret realm, what is a mere third-level zombie.
The two of them were thinking wildly, and Li Tianxia's figure had flashed in the air, smashing a zombie with a blow, and then a flash of thunder appeared under his feet, and he rushed to another one out of thin air.
It took only a few tens of seconds to clear the threat from close range.
He looked in the direction pointed by the girl in blue, surrounded by a large number of zombies layer upon layer, like a wall being separated, and the third-level flying zombies continued to attack from the air.
The people inside are all protected by a fiery red cover, and they don't know how to live or die.
"Since the strength has been exposed so much, let's try this trick. β
Li Tianxia ran, grasping two stone maces with one hand and holding the other hand upwards on his chest.
Then the spiritual power in the body frantically poured into the yin and yang bronze mirror in the spirit ruins.
Gold, green, blue, red, brown.
Five-colored rays of light light light up at the five fingertips in turn.
"Five Elements Array!"
The five fingers opened suddenly.
Five-colored light suddenly flew from his fingertips, falling three meters away from him, disappearing, and disappearing into the void.
"Burst!"
A complex stream of five-colored light spread out from his body, flickering and disappearing.
The aura of heaven and earth suddenly converged on him.
Sharp blades, flying leaves, water bombs, flowing fire, and rolling stones appear one after another.
A powerful storm of five-colored spiritual power burst out around him.
The spiritual power poured out of his body, and Li Tianxia yelled, "It's so cool!".
buried his head like a brute bull and inserted it into the tide of corpses like a sea.
With him as the center, as long as a zombie appeared within a radius of three meters from him, it would be torn to pieces by the five elements of spiritual power.
This is an ability given to him after the Yin Yang Bronze Mirror enters his body.
Lead by example.
Use your body as the eye of the formation, use the spiritual power of the five elements as the foundation of the formation, and draw the heaven and earth for your own use!
The spiritual power that is fading quickly is exchanged for a powerful power beyond imagination.
The five-colored storm swept through, no less than the full force of his main body's attack.
The five elements are formed, and when the first-level zombies enter the array, they will be torn to pieces in an instant, and the second-level zombies are slightly stronger, but they can only last for three or five seconds.
He was like a brute ox chariot, living in the corpse tide battlefield, plowing a six-meter-wide clearing.
"This... It's too strong!"
The scholar was stunned, and the girl in blue cried with joy.
"It's saved!
In the tide of corpses, under the fiery red light mask.
Lu Bai sat on the ground, his plain white military robe was torn everywhere, his sideburns were messy, his face was ashamed, and he blamed himself deeply.
"It's all my conceited and rash attack, and you all came in together. β
The burly Meng Meng guarded his side, looked nervously at the light mask above his head, and said, "What are you talking about?!How could our brothers leave you alone?!"
The corners of Lu Bai's mouth were bitter, he was not afraid of death, he was only afraid of harming his brothers and sisters who shared life and death.
"I don't know what happened to the spring covering?"
"With Yi Zichu's sour show, she won't let her die. β
Hongling's clothes were like fire, and he injected aura into the fiery red light shield with all his strength, and beads of sweat slid down his white cheeks:
"You have the strength to say this nonsense, it's better to save it, wait for the open flame cover to shatter in a while, and kill a few more zombies for him!"
"Okay! I can't drink anymore in this life, and I will kill the demon head in the next life! I will definitely die before you!"
Lu Bai held the broken sword, and he was arrogant.
Outside the light mask, the force of the zombie impact suddenly increased, and cracks appeared on the open flame cover.
"Click~"
"Click~"
Bang!
There was a violent impact, and the flame cover shattered.
"Da Meng Meng! Hongling! We are in the next lifeγγγγγ β
Just when Lu Bai was about to die generously, his front suddenly emptied, and the overlapping zombies disappeared at once.
An embarrassed smiling face appeared in front of him.
"That. . . For a while, he didn't stop and broke your magic weapon. β
Li Tianxia scratched his head embarrassedly.
The three of Lu Bai, who didn't know why, looked confused.
"Roar!"
Behind Lu Bai, a third-level flying zombie pounced on him fiercely.
"Look for death!"
Airplanes~
Li Tianxia roared angrily, and before Lu Bai could come to his senses, the long red mangs of the lava stone rubbed his sideburns, roared angrily, and stabbed a bowl-sized transparent hole on the third-level zombie behind him.
The third-level zombie has a strong vitality, and the hole in its body can't completely destroy it, but the flames burning on the hole instantly devoured it, and burned it to ashes on the way it stood up and rushed towards Lu Bai again.
"Roar!"
Dozens of flying zombies that were blasted back and flew up.
"Clear these zombies first, and we'll talk later!"
The mad demon phantom rose again, and Li Tianxia's breath became violent again.
Boom, boom, boom, boom! boom!
I saw his hands fluttering wildly, with a long light of water and fire, and with just one blow, he blasted a third-level flying zombie away.
"Too... It's too strong!"
For a long time, Lu Bai has been regarded as the number one master by the monks of Lushui Town with his strong attack power of sword cultivation.
Today, when I saw the domineering strength of this stranger in front of me, I realized how ridiculous my title was.
"He... Isn't it the Soul Soul Period?"
On the hair strands of sideburns, there was a faint smell of burnt, and Lu Bai recalled the red shadow that passed by just now.
A shiver for no apparent reason.
If he had been hit by that blow just now, his head would have exploded, right?