Yu Xing smiled bitterly.

It's like a warrior who is about to go to battle, but without a horse, he can only ride a donkey.

In this storm, where is he going to get a taxi?

Whoever makes money doesn't want to die.

At the same time, the artificial island of Hai Firefly. This small island was built by man, but it is the only way for the Zombie Tide to reach Tokyo.

Its role is to connect the Tokyo Bay Sea-Crossing Expressway, which is flanked by a sea-crossing bridge to the east and a ten-kilometer-long undersea tunnel to the west. This is the last stronghold of Tokyo Bay, and once the Zombie Tide crosses the artificial island, there is nothing in front of them that can stop them.

There were only three people guarding here.

Ange, Caesar, Chu Zihang. But the three of them were heavily armed, and the refined brimstone bomb was here, right in the heart of the artificial island.

In the midst of the storm, Ange smoked a cigar as he gazed at the approaching tide in the distance, waiting for the corpse guards to appear.

The searchlight shone a huge circular spot on the surface of the sea, and the illuminated tide of corpses was passing over the artificial island. They are something more terrifying than Deadpool, who can also be said to be a life, but Corpseguard is a moving corpse created by alchemy.

In order to meet the tide of corpses, Ange was well prepared.

On the artificial islands, shore-based combat platforms, which are defensive units composed of triple high-speed machine guns, explosive howitzers, individual missiles and armored shells, are slowly lowered to suppress enemy landing operations.

In addition to this, Ange and the others, each with two machine guns in their hands.

The gunfire, like the rain, has not stopped since it rang out. But the corpse guards don't care at all.

They did not rush to the island, as they imagined, but split in two in front of the island.

They are answering God's call to follow in God's footsteps at will, and even if a storm of bullets falls on them, they don't look back.

"Lend me your hunting knife."

Ange frowned and said to Caesar.

Caesar didn't understand what he was up to, but he handed the knife anyway.

Ange had rolled up his sleeves and sliced his veins with Dick's blade, the blow heavy and the blood shattered in the wind.

Almost at the same time, the corpses who were battling the tide raised their heads and looked up at the sky, their pupils burning with golden flames.

At the call of the gods, they rushed to Tokyo without relentlessness, even if the fresh flesh was in front of them.

But at this moment, they are attracted by the noble bloodline, and the dragon blood is like a drug to them.

They turned their heads neatly and looked at Ange, and the sight was terrifying. It's like sunflowers facing the sun, but those sunflowers are pale and broken human faces, and they look at them like living people falling into hell, being watched by ghosts.

Caesar subconsciously pressed the handle of the gun, and Chu Zihang's bone joints erupted with a crisp sound.

The real battle sounded.

Compared to the corpse guard group of this size, the Deadpools that Yu Xing killed in the Genji Heavy Industries Building before were nothing to mention.

Caesar operated the heavy triple rapid-fire machine gun, facing those golden eyes that were getting closer and closer, the bloody wind of death was disgusting, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to tear his chest. Chu Zihang carried the individual missile on his shoulder and aimed at the center of the corpse guard group.

But does it really work?

Dozens of bullets hit the same corpse guard before it was completely killed. This is a group of monsters with extremely tenacious vitality.

Unless it was a special bullet, even if half of their heads were gone, they would still roar and rush towards the enemy.

Half an hour into the war, the perimeter had already been lost.

They can only detonate the ammunition in the shore-based operating base and retreat with light and heavy weapons to the center of the artificial island, which is littered with vehicles and containers that have been repeatedly washed by the sea, and they run between the gaps in these obstacles, occasionally fighting back at the corpses that catch up.

They weren't here to fight the Zombie Guard, they were just trying to buy time until the helicopter brought in the Refined Brimstone Bomb.

Ange pulled a folding knife from the heart of one of the corpses, and his heavy body slammed down, black blood flowing from the wound.

Chu Zihang was holding a long knife in his left hand. He stepped on the water, his long blades swirling, cutting off the corpses that pounced on him.

The corpse guards swam in all directions to the center of the artificial island, and some climbed onto the crane and fell from the sky to the top of their heads. Chu Zihang raised his long knife to block, shook away the corpse guards that fell from the sky, and catapulted the crocodile-like creature into the air. Caesar leaped to his feet, and the Atkan knife slashed a massive arc of light through the air, and the corpse guard fell on the arc as it fell again, the blade slicing its spine through the gap. Ange backhanded a knife into the heart of the corpse guard and dealt with the dangerous enemy.

There can be such a perfect cooperation because of Ange's words, time zero!

Under his words, the attacks of these corpse guards were all in slow motion. Even if the physique of these corpses is not inferior to that of A-level Caesar, they are quite easy to deal with.

But there are too many corpses.

I can't finish killing, and the arm that swings the knife is numb, but as far as the eye can see, the corpse guard is still endless.

Chu Zihang released the "Jun Flame" again, and the flame tornado swept across the wide highway, turning the corpse guards into lava-colored skeletons, and in an instant, the torrential rain turned into a sea tide was vaporized, and the artificial island was shrouded in a thick white mist.

Chu Zihang gasped violently and knelt on one knee. "Jun Yan" was extremely taxing on his body, and after continuous detonation, he seemed to be evacuated.

"How much longer?"

Caesar asked similarly, gasping for air.

They retreated to the bottom of the lighthouse in the center of the island, which was the last stronghold. Three people, almost back to back.

"I don't know." Ange shook his head, "But we're in bigger trouble. ”

They all heard the sound of heavy breathing, and the behemoth showed its black back in the black tide, and this wave of the tide was particularly turbulent because the huge thing was hiding under the tide and approaching the artificial island.

The giant black shadow in the sea was getting closer and closer, and Ange couldn't clearly judge its physique, maybe ten meters, maybe tens of meters, it was a rare giant species among the dragons that have ever been recorded.

"Phew, it looks like it's going to be too late, I knew I shouldn't have let you two little guys come with me."

Ange spoke.

"Are you giving an account of what happened? Headmaster. Caesar asked with a smile. He's still laughing.

"I'm not a sensational young man. But I've lived for a hundred and thirty years, and you're at a loss. ”

Ange spoke, holding the folding knife in his hand, a weapon powerful enough to kill the Dragon King.

"Come on."

Ange muttered to the Corpse Keeper King in the tide.