The power of man, to some extent, can change nature.

If Huang Taiyi were on the scene at this moment, he would definitely think of his sister who occasionally redrew the world map.

So unfortunately missed an opportunity to complain.

However, everyone at the scene was not in the mood to complain, and Blackbeard's super weapon at the bottom of the box only had a few residual bullets, which was not a weapon that could be easily mass-produced.

The movement of zombies in the water has obviously become very difficult, after all, they themselves are an indescribable semi-metal creature, and the metal part is not like the undead in the concept of Huang Taiyi, which can spread the virus casually, in fact, this strange "virus" has no other way to infect except for being traumatized by the metal part of their body.

You can imagine the feeling of jumping into the water with dozens or hundreds of kilograms of iron on your back, which is refreshing.

All of a sudden, the bombed artificial lake was used as the boundary, and there was not a single zombie on the shore.

As for the other side of the lake, the zombies didn't think about any effective or ineffective tactics, and still broke into the lake very simply and rudely.

I have to admit that when there is an absolute advantage in numbers, this approach is really very convenient.

In less than half a minute, the number of zombies in the lake has exceeded the height of the water, this is no longer a dumpling, it is simply zombie porridge, yes, if a zombie is equivalent to a grain of rice.

If you only rely on artificial lakes, fools know that it is impossible to really resist the advance of the corpse tide.

Wang Hu is not a fool, so he has already had corresponding countermeasures.

"The second round, the third round of shelling begins!"

With the help of a communication mechanism that was too cumbersome to complain about, Wang Hu barely passed simple orders to the distant defense line.

It's pretty good to be able to do this, even the Golden Trifecta has to communicate in a louder way, although they usually do the same, and they are arrogant to reverse the technology.

A row of balls of light with long tails swept across the sky, each one extremely dazzling, and they took on an eerie gray color, which was obviously a strong light, but mixed with a very abrupt gray.

In fact, this is a "magic" missile with no superfluous attributes, and a non-attribute projectile created purely by using the theory of making magic props is itself a kind of pure energy, nothing more.

As a weapon to kill, it does not need too much decoration, such as fists and feet, swords, and guns.

The magic missile landed very accurately on the heads of the zombies in the lake, which is a trajectory determined after repeated calculations, even if there are many irresistible elements such as wind and gravity, the error will basically not exceed ten meters.

Even if it is ten meters away, there are still a lot of zombies, so there is no need to worry about emptying.

Each magic missile blooms when it comes into contact with a physical object, accompanied by an explosion as loud as *.

The magic turbulence that splashes everywhere is very dangerous, and they can still cause explosions, and the explosion is not weak.

Just like the effect of firecrackers when some shops open, countless zombies are torn apart by the sound of crackling and festive joy.

This wave of attacks was very timely, and a small number of zombies were already ready to start landing, only to be blown back directly, in the form of pieces, of course.

Higher in the air, five or six rays of light of different colors fell in an even more exaggerated arc trajectory to a farther position, far beyond the distance of the artificial lake.

This is a siege weapon, of course, it can also be used to defend the city, a hemispherical light of different colors spreads rapidly, and when it spreads to the point that it can't spread, it explodes happily, simple and crude in all senses, but it is better than practicality.

Dense bursts of shrapnel continue to kill the slowed down zombies in the lake, and smaller pieces can be washed down the water to lower ground, although the living metal has a strong corrosive ability, but it seems that the effect of this ability is greatly reduced after being blown up, and there are very few zombies that can recover to their original state.

Distant shelling is much more effective, and very quickly reduces the number of zombies.

If you're lucky, will it continue like this?

The answer is no.

"Logged in!"

The adventurer in charge of delivering the message shouted sweating profusely as he turned and ran.

Wang Hu is no longer in the first line of defense at this time, and even the communication equipment has been moved to the rear, and now there are not many people left on the front line, and most of them are only temporarily staying, and they will immediately retreat with all their might.

Despite two layers of shelling, the zombies still broke through the defensive line.

There's no magic power, it's just numbers, and they do it all the time.

It's not a small number of one or two, it's an explosion that has been suppressed for a long time.

The zombies that first climbed onto the shore were still moving slowly, and they didn't look like any threats.

"We're going to be cornered by this kind of thing......"

While most of the people retreated completely, there were also stronger, or more brainless people, who did not evacuate immediately, but gritted their teeth and glared at the zombies who were almost wriggling.

"Can you find a way to kill it?"

The staff of the adventurer smiled teasingly, and quickly chanted a few of the most bizarre scales.

Under the effect of magic, several rough horses began to shake, shape, expand, and begin to transform into thick trees as if they had been given life, but unfortunately did not have the special ability to reflect damage.

But then again, rebound damage and the like, it's hard to tell you that the author will seal it directly as soon as he eats the book.

The position of the horse at the beginning is just so that the trees are combined into a thick wall, but this is not of much significance, mainly to better retreat to the next line of defense, and it is enough to resist for a minute or two.

"I don't even have a cannon, what are you doing...... Wait, do you think there's something quite right? ”

"Is there one?"

"There seems to be some strange noise, forget it, let's go!"

The two adventurers quickly exchanged glances, knowing that their instincts might be portending something.

Boom –

Just as they were about to turn around, the barrier made of the giant tree suddenly broke into two knots from the center, and a thick tentacle swept in from the other side with a storm.

The two adventurers who didn't have time to evacuate didn't even scream, and were smashed to pieces by the tentacles with a single blow, and they immediately died no longer being able to die.

At this time, a pair of greedy arms stretched out from the tentacles, dragging the two corpses into the tentacles, it turned out that such huge tentacles were also made of zombies of different sizes.

The surface of the tentacle squirmed a few times, revealing two faces that still maintained stunned expressions, and it was the same two people just now.

In a few seconds, the two faces regained their vitality and roared loudly along with the rest of the zombies.