Luckily, it was in time.

Huang Taiyi spent too much time on seeking the enemy.

It's not that you can't find the enemy, it's that there are too many enemies, and everywhere you look like the main force.

Isn't it also understood that nowhere is not the main force?

Of course not.

Even if they're not zombies, just a bunch of migrating beasts, searching for the location of their nests is important.

It is already clear that zombies are man-made soldiers, and if you don't find out the source of the zombies, it is likely to become a protracted war, and you can imagine that you can't afford to consume it.

Not to mention that this is the reality, even if you play a game, infinite monster farming will give you a headache and want to vomit.

Along the way, the emperor witnessed countless tragic scenes.

There are not many battles that I have witnessed with my own eyes, but the reason is that it can no longer constitute a battlefield.

All the people who could be killed were killed, and the zombies began to gather, have meetings, get confused, and suddenly become ordinary people with lost memories - only this is the greatest luck.

After the border villages far away from the tower were slaughtered, the zombies didn't know that there were villages anywhere else, and they didn't know that there were towers in deeper places, so they would also cautiously explore everywhere to find targets, and Huang Taiyi also felt that this was very ironic.

The "rationality" that came and went became the only straw for the remnants of the tower, but this straw did not last long.

Since the zombies have begun to search, they will definitely find something sooner or later, and the emperor tried to attract some zombies relatively close to the tower, but he didn't expect to find the large army by chance, and he also saw the hard-fighting uncle and Carly.

Of course, there are hundreds of times more zombies than anywhere else.

"You also withdraw together, there are not many zombies in other places, you should be able to hold it, I want to find a way here!"

Huang Taiyi didn't know who was in this group of monks, so he caught one and confessed two sentences, and there was no more time to explain clearly.

At least now they are not enemies, and we will talk about that later.

"How can you escape on the battlefield! We don't have such a weak person in the Fire Burning Sect! ”

People who already have the will to die tend to have their brains like stones, and it is difficult to taste good when they are cooked in a pot.

"Okay, then you will die, and tell you a good thing, your sect will lose to us because of this habit of not understanding people."

Instead, the emperor began to taunt them.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could the Guru ......?"

As expected, all the monks who heard this sentence blew up.

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and see, those who lose should listen to those who win, I'm not wrong, right?"

"This ...... I see, retreat for now! ”

The town guard bit his lip and thought for a moment, and finally agreed to the emperor.

Carly was still uneasy, but the uncle persuaded him with a commentary on the comparison of strengths.

Or chose to retreat together.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time."

Huang Taiyi calculated the time, it was not bad, and the effect of delay was better than expected.

Falling lightning can not only kill and injure the enemy, but more importantly, it can form an energy-filled "electric field" on the ground in a short period of time, the actual lethality is very low, but the electric field itself can slow down the enemy's movement.

Have they all retreated? Very good.

It's been a long time since you've fought with all your might, but before that it's still a traditional art.

No one complained or transformed synchronously with this, and it was so sad.

Hero form.

Well, it's completely different from the definition of a real superhero.,It's just an ordinary social animal.,However,The content of this job is still to protect the world.,Protect the hometown where you were born.,Although it often can't protect anything......

Sabotage alone is what it is best at.

After the zombies broke through the electric field blockade, the only target in front of them was Huang Taiyi.

In the true sense of the word, it brings together all the hatred.

All sorts of attacks came along with the howls.

"Left-handed—Arm of Destruction......"

Huang Taiyi's left hand released a strong energy wave, and with a slight wave, he repelled all the zombies that approached, and the attack range was extremely large, but it could not cause any effective killing.

Zombies don't feel strange and vigilant because of this, and the way of thinking about killing or being killed has to be said to be quite high.

"Next is the right hand – Extreme Compression ......"

It is enough to buy a little time, and it doesn't take much brewing.

The efficiency of the compression is high.

Outside the battlefield.

The faces of the retreating monks are generally not very good, of course, if the mood can still improve at this time, it is called really heartless.

"That man...... Will it work? ”

The monk who was supporting his companion didn't believe that Huang Taiyi could resist the zombies alone, although that move did seem to be very powerful, but a similar spell was not impossible.

"Who knows, probably not, just one person can't last long."

"That's what I thought too."

The monks' views were not very optimistic.

"He's strong."

Carly suddenly appeared next to the men and threw down three words with confidence.

Her eyes made many monks dare not look directly, as if they could read the uneasiness in their hearts.

It is not difficult to die in battle, but the task is to protect the people who retreat to the tower, and if the task is not completed, death is only the last option.

Huang Taiyi claimed that he was enough alone, was this a retreat for the sake of strategy, or an escape? Many people are confused, especially when they learn that Maitreya may have been defeated in battle, and the shock in their hearts is confusing.

"Little girl, no matter how strong a person is, he will not be ...... Yes? ”

The town guard who led the team was about to defend himself with a dark face, but his eyes suddenly became dull because he saw an incomprehensible scene.

Something is rising into the sky.

I could barely see it from such a distance, it was a black sphere of energy, and no one had ever seen a spell like this.

Inferred from the distance and the size of the eye, the black ball may be about the same size as a normal man, and it doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful attack, but for some reason, when he sees the black ball, he will have an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

Definitely not the fear of death, but something deeper inside.

Maybe it's just an illusion, it's just an energy ball.

Wind.

No matter where it was, the gust of wind was not violent, at best it was a little sudden.

He also immediately discovered where the wind was coming from.

"Hey, that's an exaggeration, if you get involved, it's over in an instant."

The uncle kept his posture as relaxed as possible, watching the pale monks talk and laugh with them.

The trembling voice seemed to reveal something.

The black ball that rose into the air expanded slightly, but instead of continuing to grow larger, it began to spin at high speed.

The body of the black ball strangely became extremely blurry, as if it was covered with a layer of translucent fog, and some thin black "thunderbolts" were generated near the sphere, which rotated with it.

If anyone knew that this was a phenomenon of spatial instability caused by an overly powerful force, it is estimated that the level of shock would be far greater than it is now.

The ground had been sliced away in the blink of an eye, and the rocks, grass, and even the remains of zombies had all been squeezed by the twisted energy and turned into ashes and swept into the black ball, further increasing its mass and its size again.

Engulf.

This is the only word that best describes the power of the black ball.

Everything ushered in the most complete destruction, and was crushed on the way to the black ball, and the zombies didn't know what kind of move it was, not to mention that there were too many of them, and there would be a lot of them if you did it, and there was no need to look for places where the enemies were dense.

The sunken ground was still under pressure, and every time the black ball expanded, the ground would be cut off by a large layer, which was a spectacular sight.

The monks saw the rocks slowly rising into the air, and the zombies that seemed to rain backwards were also mixed in, and after they entered the strong pressure range, they clattered into powder, and swirled into the vortex of the core of the black ball, everything was so natural, but it was cold and mechanical, all for pure mass killing.

What kind of people can develop such an attack? The monks all had question marks in their hearts.

Is it a war maniac who doesn't think about everything and only thinks about how to effectively annihilate the enemy? Or are you someone who doesn't even want to think about the meaning of "war" and just wants to pursue the pleasure of crushing?

"We can't defeat that kind of person."

The town guard finally sighed and hurried to his way.

It seems that the Ten Dharma Maitreya is indeed defeated, but in fact, it is nothing, and it is a natural choice to surrender to the new strong man, and everything will not change much.

It's just that under the current situation of the zombie siege, the future has long become unclear.

on the battlefield.

Huang Taiyi was actually a little panicked.

I asked Si Ming before if she could fight with all her strength a long time ago, and her answer was always "probably no problem", but it didn't seem like it didn't matter! The shape of the space has changed! If you don't control it, something will definitely happen!

Originally, she trusted it so much because this was her business, forget it, full-power combat is forbidden, it's really troublesome, and I thought it could be easily solved.

The zombies began to crawl down from the other end of the pit, and only by crawling over could they continue the attack, which could be regarded as delaying some time from the side.

This is followed by a pleasant farming time.

There was no crowd of onlookers, and the stage was opened alone.

At the same time at the bottom of the tower.

"The squad leader's sister sent a regular contact, saying that the big brother is riding a thousand monsters, and she wants to ask about the situation here."

Mephistopheles can only give Si Ming a hand for the time being.

"Ahhh

"Okay, I'll forward the original text to the squad leader's sister......"

"Nope! Don't! I'm just talking! I'm also embarrassed that it's all broken like this, I thought there should be armed near the tower, where did all those things go! ”

Si Ming is indeed not fishing, but the progress of the work is equivalent to nothing, which can be regarded as passive fishing.

"Yes, it's clear that the other side of the wall can still block zombies."

"It's just that no matter how convenient it is over there, you don't need to ...... Ay? ”

"Huh?"

Mephistophelta's eyes met with Si Ming's.

It seems that I almost forgot about this probably very important thing.