After paying a lot of price, the army of the undead finally boarded the first line of defense in the Jincheng defense area, and they found that there was no longer a single human here, only those remotely controlled automatic weapons were constantly strafing, shooting and killing their companions behind the undead.

The humans fled inside.

Out of the sensitivity of the deceased to the breath of life, the undead soon discovered the traces of the defenders of Jincheng. Following the direction they had rushed from, they had crossed their current position and continued to travel, where there were a large number of living people.

Humanity retreats, what are the undead going to do?

Of course, if you catch up, if you don't kill them, if you don't turn the living into dead, how can the undead give up.

As a result, the army of the undead started the mode of relentless pursuit, vowing to bite the defenders of Jincheng like a mad dog. It didn't take long for the undead to come to the second line of defense.

Seeing the arrival of the undead, the human defenders on the defensive line were not polite to them, and pulling the trigger was a burst of strafing. Not only that, but the cannon that had stopped after Meng Zhang had asked the soldiers of the first line of defense to withdraw also rang out.

The sound of da-da, the rumbling of cannons, and the ballistic lines that were as conspicuous in the darkness as the long whips of flames, set off the shelling of fire, once again filling the entire Jincheng with the smoke of war.

Those who could follow the trail in the first place were all mid-level undead, and there was not even a single low-level undead among them. Don't look at the Jincheng defenders, who are both machine and artillery, and they look like they have sufficient firepower, but the effect they can actually play is limited. The intermediate undead are already the third starting point of the product sequence, and that kind of existence is not something that ordinary thermal weapons can kill, and the thermal weapons arranged on the second line of defense of the Jincheng defenders can only block them for a while, and when the follow-up troops of the undead army come over, the intermediate undead can rely on the number of hard to push over with the rain of bullets in the qiang forest.

However, there is a premise in this, and that is that the follow-up troops of the army of the undead can be reinforced. If the number of follow-up troops does not reach a certain standard, it is not so easy to find a modern thermal weapon that can resist humanity. What's more, the bodies of the undead are not strong in the first place, and they are relatively backward in the ranking of physical hardness among the races at the same level.

The undead who were attacking the second line of defense of the Jincheng defenders did not know that when they appeared in front of the second line of defense, someone had already sent their situation to the headquarters in the Jincheng defense area.

The ghost tiger looked at Meng Zhang resentfully, and had a lot of opinions about Meng Zhang's approach. If Meng Zhang got on his back and let him fly in the sky, Ghost Tiger wouldn't say anything.

After all, Meng Zhang was his master, and it was normal for him to act as a mount once in a while. The problem is that it is not Meng Zhang who is on the back of the ghost tiger at this moment, but Sun Bo and others. Giving a human who is not the master as a mount, the ghost tiger is very reluctant.

For humans, the ghost tiger is not as close as Meng Zhang's other war pets such as the hardwood guard and the peach blossom demon, and the ghost tiger, which originally belongs to the tiger demon clan, is extremely cold to other humans except Meng Zhang. Although he has not yet reached the level of actively killing humans, he also rejects others from having too close contact with him.

Feeling the irritability of the ghost tiger, Meng Zhang reached out and stroked the ghost tiger's head, signaling him to be calm and patient.

Meng Zhang, who has the ability card to resist the wind, can now use the power of the wind to support his body, and flying is no longer a problem for Meng Zhang. But he can do it, but his teammates can't, Sun Bo is tall and strong, they don't have the corresponding ability, and they can only be carried into the air by the ghost tiger.

Because they flew high enough, and because they deliberately retreated some distance when they took off to the air, they were not aware that there were several pairs of eyes watching their every move above their heads.

Seeing that the army of the undead in a certain area of the ground had gathered enough, Meng Zhang picked up the communicator pinned to his waist: "The fish has entered the net, it is recommended to close the net." Again, the fish have entered the net, and it is recommended to close the net. ”

"Roger. Kong Xuan's voice came from the other side, "Agree to close the net." ”

As soon as Kong Xuan agreed to close the net, the ground suddenly shook, and then a ball of flames emerged from the ground, lifting the undead on the ground into the air. After that, the sound of a roaring baozha came into my ears.

As early as when the Jincheng defenders laid out the defensive line, they were ready to lose the defensive line, and the soldiers buried a huge amount of zhadan under each defensive line, in order to give the enemy a hard blow.

Originally, this method was prepared for the tiger demon army from Bacheng, but he never thought that the tiger vanguard was too reckless in the daytime battle, and his brain was hot as soon as he was provoked by Meng Zhang, and finally died under Meng Zhang's design, resulting in the defeat of the 100,000 tiger demon army. The Tiger Demon was defeated too quickly so that the back hand of the Jincheng defenders could not play a role, but the east was not bright and the west was bright, and the back hand that the Tiger Demon army could not eat finally had a place to play, and the undead army tasted it.

The number of zhadan buried is not small, it blows up almost the entire line of defense. From Meng Zhang's perspective from above, the originally tightly connected formation of the undead army was slashed by the same person, and there was a big gap. To fill this gap, even if no one stops it, it won't be done for a while, not to mention that Meng Zhang and they won't sit idly by.

This is the moment to wait.

With a squint of his eyes, driven by the power of the wind driven by the wind, Meng Zhang took the lead and was the first to kill the undead on the ground.

Seeing this, in order to save time, the ghost tiger stopped roaring, and he only wanted to get to the ground as quickly as possible, so as to get rid of the irritability of being ridden on the back by a human who was not his master.

Before the person landed, Meng Zhang's ten fingers in mid-air kept changing, pinching out one handprint after another. As those handprints took shape, the psionic energy in the air fluctuated one after another, and an invisible wind blade turned into a harvesting scythe and swung towards the undead.

Bang...... Crash...... Bang......

The wind blade fell on the head of the undead, smashing the skull of the undead, annihilating the souls of the undead hidden behind them, and the souls of the undead who had extinguished the flame of the soul fell apart with a bang.

There was not only one wind blade that attacked the undead, but there was one wind blade for every handprint Meng Zhang took out. By the time Meng Zhang landed, the twenty-odd or so mid-level undead near his landing point had already become real undead, and the soul fire had all been annihilated, and they couldn't die anymore.

Falling from the sky, feeling the sense of steadiness coming from stepping on the earth, Meng Zhang secretly sighed: It's still down-to-earth to make people feel at ease, flying in the sky always feels floating, and I feel panicked.

As a human being who is accustomed to walking on land, Meng Zhang will get used to flying in the future, and now he still prefers to stand on the ground.

Glancing at the undead who had paused briefly due to his appearance, Meng Zhang opened his hands: "This way is not passable." ”... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.