Mold Volume Chapter Eighty-Nine Super Powerful Rescue

Chapter Eighty-Nine: Powerful Rescue

Wheels roll up dust, and wandering zombies roam the filthy city.

"I want to be free like a dream......"

"Strong as the sky, on this winding road......" There is an old song on the roof of the car.

In the cracks of the collapsed road, new seedlings grew. A zombie crouched in the middle of the road, looking at the seedling in a daze.

Then he reached out and uprooted the weed, then stuffed the dirt into his mouth and chewed it frantically.

A beam of light shone through, accompanied by the roar of the chariot from far and near.

"Bang!" The zombie chewed on the weeds and turned its head, and the oncoming armored vehicle instantly knocked the zombie away, leaving only a trail of blood.

The corpse of the zombie fell to the ground, and the convoy kept running over the zombie's body. The occasional gunfire wiped out the sparse crowd of corpses around them.

The warmth of the chamber had not yet dissipated, and the living dead rushed up again. The music mingled with the sound of wheels, accompanied by roars and gunfire. Finally, float to the top of the crumbling city in the dust.

As they traveled, a Seymour sped out from the back of the convoy.

"Mu Mou!"

The roar of the engine overpowered the roar of the zombies, rolling dust from the ground into the sky.

Bai Yan's long hair was blown away by the strong wind and floated behind him, and the dust in the sky dyed his jet-black hair gray.

The larger tattoo under the corner of her eye matched the long eyelashes, plus the resolute eyebrows. Mixed with the roar of Nasamo's characteristic engine, it reveals wild beauty.

In this fallen eschatological world, almost everywhere is a scene of desolation.

The singing continued, and Seymour flew into the sky from the warped and collapsed road, then landed.

Terror and despair spurred the fragile hearts of ordinary humans, and there were still many survivors in the fallen areas of the outer city.

They watched as the speeding convoy rushed out of the flying dust, the guns fired intermittently.

"Someone is coming, are they a rescue team?"

"We are saved, we are saved......"

Survivors poked their heads out of the place and waved and shouted in the direction of the convoy.

However, the convoy showed no signs of stopping, and drove straight down the rough and cracked road. Then disappear from their sight.

The loudspeaker in the convoy repeatedly announced: "Please stay in a safe place for the survivors, we will come to the emergency rescue after we have finished the mission." ”

Those people turned their hopes into disappointment, and looked at the distant convoy and became tired. No one would believe in the so-called rescue, they live all day in a zombie-infested place, and that kind of thing is too luxurious.

Seymour was driving at the front of the convoy, dusty, Bai Yan took out his sunglasses and put them on, and then said to the communication earbuds: "Torture, come out and pull the monster!" ”

She looked at the tide of corpses looming in the dust directly in front of her, smiled, and turned up her speed to the limit.

At this moment, another SUV rushed out of the convoy, and the torturer stood in front of the on-board Gatling gun on the roof of the car. Holding the butt of the gun in his hand, he shouted with a smile: "Woman, is it so wild? ”

And Changtian, who was in charge of driving at the bottom, put one hand on the keyboard and held the red star two-pot head in the other. The off-road vehicle bumped all the way, Changtian laughed and blew a sip of wine, and then stepped on the accelerator.

"The old driver is going to speed up, let the wind and sand fly!"

The vehicles were speeding wildly, and the tide of corpses in the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Bloodletting!" Bai Yan turned his head and said loudly.

Torture grinned, then aimed Gatling into the sky directly in front of him with a burst of fire.

The bullets flew into the sky, exploding in a thick mist of blood.

Gatling's rate of fire can be imagined, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of blood bullets were fired into the sky. Suddenly, a mist of blood covered the entire sky directly above the convoy.

Duo Long and the others in the distance looked at the tide of corpses that were gradually slowing down, and were a little puzzled: "What the hell is going on?" Did you say the rescue team is coming? ”

The loss on the side kept releasing the ripples of life. Then he turned his head and replied, "I don't know, are they really here?" So fast? ”

There were fewer and fewer zombies besieging them, and Doron stood on top of the camp's heights, which were improvised with masonry. With a telescope in hand, he looked in the direction of the zombies' retreat.

Seeing that the sky above was filled with a thick blood mist, various abilities flashed from time to time.

"Rescue is coming! Everyone opened fire with all their might. Doron shouted excitedly, then retracted his binoculars to look at Lost.

In an instant, there were only zombies left around the hospital, and most of the corpses were attracted by the soul convoy.

At this time, the souls and others on the convoy looked at the group of zombies rushing towards them and laughed excitedly. Everyone released their thoughts, and the soul walked out of the car directly. Looking at the overwhelming group of zombies, he smiled: "It's just time to come and practice the sword technique!" ”

The magma-colored stream of thoughts surged wildly in an instant, and the soul rushed into the corpse tide without saying a word. And the capable people on the team all came down, grinding their fists and preparing to go.

Thunderstorms, lasers, lava columns, space walls, ground spikes, rock bodies. All kinds of abilities are unreservedly unleashed, and those fragile zombies are wiped out piece by piece.

This time, Soul Ke brought 25 A-level abilities and more than 300 B-level abilities. Almost the main forces of the entire base came in handy.

This formation, let alone exterminating a group of more than 100,000 zombies. Even a collective siege of ordinary zombies in an entire R city is no match for them.

The battle continued without stopping, and every part of it erupted with terrifying abilities.

The soul rushed into the endless tide of zombies alone, frantically using a short knife to stab the zombies that came in.

He is like a demon god, slashing and slashing in countless waves of zombies. Every time the sword is a one-hit kill, the previous dozens of body enhancements have made the soul fearless of any melee attacks.

Even if you are surrounded by zombies, you won't have any scars, because before the outbreak of the mold virus. The soul was already able to ignore the stab of the sharp knife directly.

This kind of zombie is just a little stronger than ordinary humans, and the soul is just using them to practice.

After all, since he obtained the inheritance of the sword technique. They have not fought for a long time, and those who have not experienced it for a long time will fall behind in their judgment of danger and their own vigilance.

Soul doesn't want to lose to anyone, he's busy saving the world. This will not be easily changed for any reason.

The convoy played more than the hard type, and all those who could fight stood on the periphery of the convoy and slaughtered wildly. And the human soldiers inside are driving anti-aircraft guns to output wildly.

This style of play does not seem to have any skill at all, but it has the greatest power effect. In the face of these mindless zombies, a little skill can take down a large area.

Tang Lu opened the shoulder bag he was carrying, and it was filled with specially modified pitch-black balls. He frantically ran through the defensive camp of the ables, throwing dozens of black balls in the blink of an eye.

And the black ball landed

It exploded in an instant, killing zombies with raging sparks.

And Bai Yan shared his God perspective with the ordinary humans in the team, which made the combat power of the entire team rise again.

In the convoy, the soldiers were shooting wildly. The two soldiers looked at each other and competed: "How many did you kill?" ”

"I don't know, anyway, a string of bullets is gone. Another string. ”

The soldier turned to look at the other soldier who was in charge of reloading ammunition and said, "Quick, buddy. Take out the box of 7.62-Divine Coffin that you brought. I'm going to run out of bullets. ”

The battle lasted for half an hour before it gradually ended, and the tide of corpses was completely annihilated. Mountains of corpses piled up blocked the convoy with water around it.

His soul was covered in blood, and his clothes were in tatters. He stood in the crowd of corpses. withdrew the short knife, and then gasped: "Whew~, I'm still not very skilled." It doesn't seem to be my own combat experience, so it's not easy to completely control it. ”

The Calamity rebuked in his mind, "You kid, you're not satisfied. You've slaughtered tens of thousands of zombies in half an hour. ”

"A zombie in a few tenths of a second, this speed is not to say that it kills gods. Even the Demon Venerable is not as strong as you. Calamity said again.

"Don't praise me, in such a short period of time. I've been attacked a thousand times. There are too many flaws, although it is okay to fight mobs. But when you meet a real strong person, I'm afraid you can only be abused. The soul said.

Scourge replied, "Strong people don't just show up. And once it appears, it is with the determination to win. ”

At this time, Tang Lu's voice came from behind him: "Soul, the battle is over." It's just that we don't know how many zombies we've exterminated. ”

The soul turned his head and walked over and said, "There should be a lot of zombies, so we don't need to worry about this." Returning to the base is a meritorious service. ”

"Let's go pick up Dorlon, that cunning old guy doesn't know what he broke into R City for."

Several capable people wiped out the mountain of zombies that blocked the way, and then everyone got into the car and the convoy set off again.

This time, the speed of the convoy was not as fast as before, and it drove slowly and leisurely to a short distance from the hospital and then stopped. The soul shouted into the horn, "Doron, your rescue has arrived. Please check! ”

The convoy stopped side by side on the periphery of the hospital, and Changtian opened the space wall to isolate the hospital gate. After all, the other party was an enemy before, and it was impossible not to take some precautions.

Doron stepped out of the army and looked at the soul seriously.

"Thank you, soul. I can't thank you enough. ”

"It's not safe here, my team is costing a lot of power. Why don't you come with us to the central city? The soul then continued.

At this time, Di and Xiao Si stood at the rear of the army and looked at the soul sitting in the head car, looking a little puzzled: "Soul? How strange is this surname? ”

And Xiao Si on the side added: "There is no surname of soul at all, right?" Who is he? ”

The primordial of the lucky pig suddenly poured out and appeared in the palm of the hand: "That person, it seems to be very strong." I could feel a sense of mental energy that I had never felt before, and it was a surprising feeling of being unable to see through. ”

"Wait." As if remembering something, Di hurriedly whispered.

"What?" Fu Pig looked at him.

"Where's Nubi?" Turning his head to look around, Nubi was hiding in the back door of the armored car, as if he was about to flee from here.