"Brush off the zombie throwers over there!" Wang Dongxing raised a loudspeaker and shouted, the voice on the battlefield was so low that his teammates couldn't hear it at all, and the commanders were all loud voices!

It's no wonder that ghosts come out of the battlefield if they can stop! Whether it is a human or a zombie, they like to shout something when they slash each other with big blades. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLet's take the battlefield on the Eastern Front as an example, there is the sound of mages chanting spells, the sound of shield battles turning into frenzied battle cries, the sound of explosions, and the sound of zombies roaring...... Together, the noise pollution is comparable to that of a central vegetable market, but if the voice is smaller, it has to be buried in a mess of sounds, so the command of the group army looks at signal flares.

The seventy-third section of the east city wall is still playing smoothly, and the feeling of wearing a turtle shell shield can't be more sour. For the sake of the entire battle situation, the soldiers of the 73rd stage have been busy going crazy, building walls in the east, casting spells in the west, raising sick numbers in the south, and building defenses in the north.

With the existence of Wang Dongxing, who is like a god of the sea, the battlefield on the Eastern Front has been directly stabilized, the spark can start a prairie fire, and five hundred guys who ignore the seventh-level attack can definitely set off a wave of counteroffensive. Under the leadership of Wang Dongxing, the Eastern Front Army began to defend and attack, and the mages successfully gathered together under the protection of five hundred "turtle shell shield" warriors, and carried out joint spells steadily and quickly, and huge fireballs fell from the sky to incinerate the formed zombie army.

Just when victory was in sight, a zombie with four wings suddenly flew out of the zombie formation. Wang Dongxing's subordinates pointed at the zombie and shouted, "Four wings and eight levels? It's really level eight! ”

The observer of the United Front Work Department attached great importance to this, don't look at the current lively and vigorous fighting, but this is serious at the top of the human race, it is not a high-intensity war at all, after all, the powerhouses above the eighth level of the two races have not yet shown up on the battlefield, and now it is the stage for the seventh-level superpowers. They didn't expect that the zombie side would take the lead in arranging the eighth-level zombies, which shows that there are thorns in the zombies' side among the seventh-level warriors of the Terran - and this thorn in the eye is precisely the object that the Terran needs to focus on protecting.

The observer hurriedly reported the observed picture to his superiors and asked for instructions, although the message was transmitted quickly, but the zombie was faster! After passing through layers of sniping, it went straight to the section of the city wall under Wang Dongxing's control, and pounced on Wang Dongxing with teeth and claws.

"Hold the grass!" Rao couldn't help scolding his mother with Wang Dongxing's good temper, the zombies are not authentic! This is table-flipping hooliganism! This situation is equivalent to a fight between two elementary school students, and after one party can't fight, he goes home and calls the second uncle, which is not only shameless, but simply shameless!

"Boom... Terrans? Let the old man finish you! Let the old fellow of the Terran heart ache! The eighth-level zombie spoke, but the voice really didn't dare to compliment, it may be that the vocal cords were diseased after the zombie was transformed, and the words he said were like glass scraping blackboards, and Wang Dong had goosebumps when he heard it.

Wang Dongxing looked at the eighth-level zombies as if they were facing a great enemy, holding the door-like giant sword in his hand, the earthy yellow light emanated from the sword, and the power was quite spectacular, after two years of special training, Wang Dongxing had been reborn, even in the face of eighth-level zombies.

The eighth-level zombie fluttered its wings, clenched its iron claws and sprinted towards Wang Dongxing, it directly turned into a black streamer, as if it had transcended the boundaries of time and space - this was an eighth-level speed zombie, he was an assassin in the dark night. As the saying goes, in the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, and the speed of this zombie has surpassed human vision.

Where did it go? Wang Dongxing's heart froze, and suddenly he felt a cool breeze on the right side behind him approaching his heart, and then he subconsciously dodged sideways. However, his reaction was still half a beat slower, and his arm was scratched by the eighth-level zombie.

Yin Hong's blood flowed out of Wang Dongxing's arm, but Wang Dongxing's brows didn't even wrinkle. He used his magic to stop the bleeding and closed his eyes and let his thoughts out. The old zombie can deceive his eyes but can't deceive his mental power, after two years of training, Wang Dongxing's mental power has reached a very high point - after all, he faces the inhumane torture of old Brian every day, he can hold on for two years, and his mental power will definitely break through the sky!

"Waiting to die? I even closed my eyes! The old zombie licked the blood from his paws and gave a look of enjoyment.

At this moment, time on the battlefield seems to have stopped, Wang Dongxing and the old zombie no one dares to approach within a radius of ten meters, this is the battlefield of the seventh-level powerhouse and the eighth-level powerhouse, and the sixth-level scum rashly enters with only one result - hang up!

Wang Dongxing still closed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "The villain died of talking too much, you are definitely the one who hung up before me..."

"Humph! Hard-mouthed brat! Ben Shuai will give you a chance to serve my zombie clan, and I will spare you from dying! The old zombie said in a dark way, although his dark face had a bit of a human appearance, but it was more hideous and vicious.

Wang Dongxing smiled and said: "The last guy who claimed to be handsome in front of me had a very miserable life, and he didn't even have a whole corpse when he died--it seems that you also want to follow in his footsteps!" All right! I will fulfill you! ”

After giving himself three shields in a row, Wang Dongxing slowly approached the old zombie step by step with the big sword of the door panel, and the eighth-level zombie flapped its wings and constantly accelerated and changed direction, and once again turned into a streamer and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Wang Dongxing's thoughts quickly condensed, weaving a large net of spiritual power around his body. The large net is distributed layer by layer, staggered, as long as the old zombie approaches, it will touch the spiritual power thread, and Wang Dongxing will know the location of the old zombie and fight back by the way.

Thump! The old zombie was very embarrassed and was knocked to the ground by Wang Dongxing, not at all lacking the demeanor and prestige that an eighth-level powerhouse should have. This is also the old zombie's bad luck, his abilities are focused on speed, but his speed was directly given by Wang Dongxing. Although he was able to tear through Wang Dongxing's magic shield, it would inevitably slow down his speed, and he would be greeted by a close-knit contact with a giant sword the size of the door panel.

"Little man cub! You're amazing! Ben Shuai doesn't know what method you used to restrain my speed, this time you're lucky! Next time, my zombie clan will take your life! The old zombie said hatefully after getting up from the ground.

Wang Dongxing opened his eyes and said with the old god there: "I can't say for sure, but it's certain that you hang up - you don't want to be embarrassed to throw yourself into the net, my human race is sorry for the good intentions of the zombie clan if you don't kill you easily!" ”

Wang Dongxing, who had a divergent sense of thought, easily discovered the eighth-level powerhouses of the Terran race hidden in ambush in the corner of the city wall. The observer's intelligence was quickly transmitted to the headquarters, and the command said that it quickly rescued and sent three eighth-level powerhouses to the town, and the three eighth-level powerhouses who came to the scene of the crime saw that Wang Dongxing was pressing the situation of the old zombies and did not intervene, and at the same time hid himself in the corner and prepared to ambush and kill with one blow. These were all discovered by Wang Dongxing, and now that the old zombies are about to run, Wang Dongxing decisively summoned the eighth-level powerhouses hidden in the corner.

"Hidden corpse! Have you been on claws for decades? He actually personally dealt with the seventh-level junior of my human race? An old man with a red beard carried a giant staff and pointed at the old zombie and sneered.

"Old man on fire? It turned out to be you? It seems that the Terrans attach great importance to this little human cub! Three eighth-level powerhouses, they really look up to me! The old zombie vulture's eyes gleamed dangerously, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The old man with red hair ignored the irony of the old zombie, turned his head and said to Wang Dongxing with a smile: "Good young man! He was able to face an eighth-level zombie with a seventh-level power! My Terran has a queen! ”

Wang Dongxing smiled modestly and said, "Please hurry up and clean up this zombie!" Don't let him run away! ”

"Yes, yes! Formation! The old firehead said solemnly, and the two eighth-level powerhouses behind him quickly took out their guys and prepared to fight.

The old zombie smiled and said, "Although Ben Shuai can't beat you, but Ben Shuai can't keep any of you if he wants to run!" ”

The old fire head's face changed, and he suddenly remembered the attributes of this zombie and said in annoyance: "Niang Xipi's!" I forgot that you're a speed-based... , get out of here! If you appear on the battlefield again, we will dispatch a ninth-level sage to hunt you down and kill you until you are old! ”

"Relented, huh? Ben Shuai's speed is unparalleled in the world, and he can save his life in the hands of a ninth-level ability! You still want to kill me? Dream on! "The old zombie showed off his might, the zombie clan sent him out because of his fast speed, even if he fell into a heavy encirclement after killing the target, he could rush out with his ability, every eighth-level powerhouse is precious, and the zombie clan can't afford to lose too much!

Wang Dongxing said hesitantly: "Old and shameless, who gave you such great confidence?" I couldn't beat you just now because I was one level less than you, you know? Now that we're here, I'll be able to play with peace of mind! I'm going to show you the disgusting aspects of earth-based support today! The gravity field is fully open! Let's have a fifty times gravity to make you feel refreshed! ”

After Wang Dongxing waved his staff, the old zombie obviously felt that his body sank, he flapped his wings and flew fast, but found that he was powerless, under fifty times the gravity, he was not crushed into a meatloaf, even if his life was big, he wanted to fly? Dream on!

Seeing this, the eighth-level powerhouses of the human race rubbed their hands, and surrounded them one by one, and the old fire head kicked over with an electric cannon, and then turned around and shouted: "Old men, revenge for revenge, revenge for wrongs!" This product is going to be scrapped today! ”