Chapter Ninety-Five: The Broken Walls

The air was thick with the sticky smell of blood. Everyone's ears were buzzing from the long roar of gunfire, and they couldn't hear what people around them were saying. There are dozens of white spherical drones in the sky, none of which are equipped with 30mm cannons, and in the red tongue of fire, the warheads are wrapped in unparalleled kinetic energy and shoot out, not to mention the walking corpses, even the earth is about to be pierced.

The only gate of the flooded city had been closed at this time, and the twelve barrels similar to anti-aircraft guns were facing the corpse tide in front, and there were only twelve cannons, but they were bombarding the cannons at a rapid pace like machine guns. Even the only road leading to the flooded city ahead was cut off by artillery. But that's not all, behind the city walls, an unknown cannon was erected in a rectangular metal building on the ground.

When the whole cannon was erected, it was about ten stories high. Everyone present, except for Yue Xin, was all there.

"This is a railgun, it wasn't originally used in this kind of place, but now there's no way, whether you can knock down the three forks depends on this cannon, don't worry, my sister won't let you have anything." As he spoke, he didn't forget to look back at Yue Xian, and comforted the young man behind him with as gentle a look as possible.

"Hmph."

Regarding Yue Xian's eyebrow-to-eye exchange with her sister, Xi'er couldn't help but snort. The cute little nose wrinkled slightly.

Yue Xin nodded Xi'er's nose, and through last night's acquaintance, Yue Xin almost understood the relationship between several people.

"Ahem, that, be serious, although there are Skaha's seniors here, it is also the first time we have come into contact with a corona-level walking corpse. And the scale of the walking corpse this time is a bit ......"

Lin Le didn't continue, but the meaning was already self-evident. Even though there is a powerful firepower here, this loss is even more insignificant to the tide of walking corpses.

And it can already be seen that some of the walking corpses were not directly killed by the shells.

"The bald head and the walking corpse suspected of being infected by the three gems we met before should be Xuanyue-level, so the master craftsman naturally doesn't have to worry about them, but we are different."

Looking at the tide of corpses that were getting closer and closer, everyone became nervous, indeed, because of the hole card of the master craftsman, the people present were not nervous at first, but now it is different, in the face of this imminent threat, everyone has to face up to this situation.

Although he and the others faced high-level walking corpses before they had an overwhelming advantage, the highest level would not exceed the Xuanyue level, and it was a single one.

The tide of corpses that we are facing now, both in terms of quantity and quality, is far from being comparable to the walking corpses encountered before.

Just when everyone realized the seriousness of the matter, the railgun behind him lit up with a blue arc.

Blue-purple arcs of lightning drifted between the muzzles of the cannons. "The corona-class walking corpse has been locked, and the energy storage has begun."

At the same time as the railgun prompt sounded, a walking corpse rushed straight through the dense artillery fire.

The steel bullet hit the black armor and was directly pressed into a cake, but there was no way to penetrate the cuticle.

After a period of acceleration, the walking corpse jumped directly, and even the surrounding lake was shaken open. The black figure flew straight over.

With the sound of metal piercing, the walking corpse was nailed to the tall city walls. The whole body was wrapped in black cuticles, and the sharp blade formed by ten fingers pierced directly into the city wall.

Seeing that everyone showed a strange danger, the right hand inserted in the metal was directly withdrawn, and with a gorgeous turn, the anti-aircraft running gun on the side was directly cut.

The two air defense drones also directly concentrated their vitality, but with a crackling explosion, the 30mm shells could not cause damage to the walking corpse.

The black figure rushed directly towards the top of the city wall, destroying all the anti-aircraft guns and drones along the way.

Approaching the crowd standing on the wall at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if the pressure of each distorting human flesh enveloped the crowd.

Beyond everyone's imagination, the protective measures of the flooded city that were not fully functioning could not have hindered this walking corpse.

Yue Xin grabbed Yue Xian's hands with a pale face, and everyone leaned together unconsciously.

The watermelon also stopped in front of everyone with a "wang" sound, barking at the rushing walking corpse.

As the walking corpse approached, everyone gradually saw each other's appearance clearly, corona-level walking corpse: three prongs!

Although the arc light of the railgun became more and more dazzling, it was already too late, and the next moment, the three prongs had already pounced.

The distance was close enough that everyone could read the walking corpse's expression. It was an expression of contempt for everyone.

Just when Yue Xin thought it was over, a purple blurred figure appeared.

In the next moment, as if something had happened, as a low sound spread, the three prongs exploded directly. A white wave of air formed in front of several people.

At that moment, the master appeared among the walking corpses and the crowd, and solved the crisis in the simplest and most violent way. A punch was imprinted directly on the chest of the walking corpse.

Even the force of the distorted atmosphere was only restored to normal after the master finished punching, and the movement of the air flow formed an arc-shaped wave of air with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

At this time, the railgun also finished charging, and after the blinding light was at its peak, a ball of cannonballs wrapped in electric light roared towards the trident like a silver dragon.

The earth was turned upside down, destroying all the normal walking corpses in a radius the size of a football field.

However, there are still walking corpses converging towards the vacancy, and all the drones and four anti-aircraft guns are concentrated there, trying to deal more damage while the walking corpses have not yet formed a meat shield.

But when the smoke cleared, there were three walking corpses in the center, in addition to the corona-level walking corpse. The walking corpse in the front was five meters tall, and half of its body was blown off at this time, and it seemed that at the last moment, he was the one who blocked the shells of the railgun. The point is, he's not dead!

Then it is conceivable that even if the railgun hits the three prongs directly, there should be no way to destroy him.

Even Yue Xin's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous: "How is it possible!" This is a satellite railgun! ”

Even the master craftsman narrowed his eyes slightly after looking at his right hand, and at this stage, there was a walking corpse that resisted his punch and was not in serious trouble.

"My sister will use all the weapons that can be called upon, and suppress them with maximum vitality." Just when everyone was shocked by the strength of this walking corpse, Yue Xian spoke for the first time.

"Master Craftsman, Joan of Arc, you and Hassan will work together to get rid of that walking corpse for me, you must not let him live, you must ...... He must be allowed to die here! ”