Chapter 155: The Situation
Song Zhe raised his knife and fell, and a barbarian was easily broken through the defense by him, and the core inside had been shattered into a puddle of "liquid" body.
It was already dawn, and the light of the sky was rising from the horizon, shining on this tragic battlefield. The shattered earth, the collapsed houses, the smell of blood fills the ...... all around
If there is an end times, it is already the end times for them here.
People saw a fiery red figure shuttling among the many barbarians, and he was able to easily break through the barbarians' defenses at the most tricky angles and destroy their cores. Even those mutants couldn't stop the power of that figure.
It may be that there is something wrong with the eyes, and people think that there is an invisible flame wrapped around the figure.
Song Zhe has rich combat experience, strong physical strength, and the cooperation of new equipment, it can be said that he has now turned into a killing machine, and has carried out a quick and powerful cleanup of many barbarians.
At this rate, all the remaining barbarians here will fall before dawn.
It seemed that because Song Zhe's addition had reinvigorated the collapsed coalition army, they stopped fleeing, turned their heads and launched a fierce attack on the barbarians again.
In the other two places on the planet, two barbarian armies descended.
The few martial artists there can hardly effectively kill the barbarians, and the barbarians can be said to be soaring all the way.
Compared to where Song Zhe was, those two places were more like hell.
People let out a cry of despair, wondering why Heaven was so unjust and how those alien creatures had come from so far away.
One city fell, and less than ten minutes later, the second city was also in flames, reduced to rubble.
Ordinary people are like headless flies "messing around", but there are always some people who are touching and worth remembering.
The limited lethality of human conventional weapons against barbarians does not mean that they are not lethal. I don't know how many troops went to the front line without hesitation, and they were like moths, throwing themselves into the fire!
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Song Zhe conjured a shield in his left hand to resist the opponent's attack head-on, and then fiercely "inserted" the long knife into the core of the barbarian.
This was the most powerful and last barbarian in the group, and after three hours of fighting, more than 5,000 barbarians were wiped out.
After checking the battle consumption, Song Zhe found that the power in his body had already been depleted, and the power of the origin had also been consumed by two percent.
"The defense is still too hard, and the force field of those variants is difficult to break, and the consumption of power is too great." Song Zhe made a summary.
There were 15,000 of them, and only a third of them had been wiped out so far, and it seemed impossible to wipe them all out in one go.
After calculating the consumption in his heart, Song Zhe hurried to another battlefield.
In order to reach the destination as soon as possible, the "government" sent a special plane to the city 3,000 miles away.
This is the closest battlefield to them, and the current situation is tense, but there is no time to think about which priority, they can only choose the nearest one.
Of course, it is impossible to fight with the strength of one person.
Song Zhe supports one of the battlefields, then the rest of the people will immediately rush to the periphery of the other battlefield, ready to fight the monsters at any time.
Without the cover of martial artists, Song Zhe fell into a bitter battle.
What does it feel like to be surrounded by 5,000 monsters? Song Zhe's brain was running rapidly, calculating all the possible attack routes of the monster, all he had to do was to save his strength and kill with one hit.
Fortunately, these things seem to have mastered great power, but they are still too primitive in the application of power, and Song Zhe can rely on his rich combat experience and flexible body to maneuver with them.
Halfway through the battle, Song Zhe, who was mentally exhausted, was bombarded by a xenomorphic energy beam.
The armed forces on his body rippled one after another, and Song Zhe felt that the power in his body had been extracted a lot, and this time it failed to hurt him, but it made him lose a lot of strength.
Standing on the ground and taking a few deep breaths, Song Zhe's eyes looked around.
The barbarians surrounded him in the middle, and it was impossible to see what the xenos behind them were doing.
"The power consumption is still too great, and I have to save every piece of power. And when fighting, it's not that the more gorgeous the move, the more powerful it is, on the contrary, the gorgeous move will most of the time disperse the power and can't play a good lethal role. To deal with an ordinary army, it is naturally good to use large-scale tricks when the strength allows, but to deal with this situation, it cannot be solved with one blow, so it is necessary to choose the most powerful and stronger attack method. To control the power, to compress the ......" Song Zhe is trying to be flexible.
It's like a knife formed by true qi, although it has a powerful cutting ability, but after it is released, its power is always worse than that of containing but not hair, and the consumption is also greater.
If you want to achieve the power without it, the difficulty is no less than the breakthrough of the great realm.
This requires familiarity with the power at their disposal, a good understanding of the limits of the body, and a strong mental power.
Song Zhe has the first two, but the mental power behind him is a little worse. None of the powers he was cultivating now could strengthen his spiritual power.
His will is strong enough, and he has experienced enough hardships, which is the most primitive way to exercise his mental strength, compared to people born in the cradle, his mental power is still very strong, but in the face of the current situation, this degree is far from enough.
He knew that he could win this battle, but he couldn't do anything about the other battlefield.
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When Clea and Charlotte woke up in a daze, it was already the afternoon of the second day.
The battle between humans and barbarians is at an impasse.
Song Zhe disappeared after killing 10,000 barbarians, and everyone felt that Song Zhe might have died with the barbarians. Because on the battlefield where Song Zhe was, a powerful energy erupted at that time, and the shock wave formed flattened the surrounding ten kilometers of land.
Everything on the battlefield vanished, and the various probes did not detect any signs of life.
In another place, because the rear is relatively safe, the countries have joined forces to snipe at the barbarians, making it difficult for them to enter on another piece of land.
The fighting continues every day, and the casualties and attrition are increasing.
The number of barbarians is decreasing, but their variants are increasing as the battle continues, and the situation on both sides is precarious.
Clea has been a little depressed since she woke up.
Indifferent to the battle between barbarians and humans.
She just couldn't understand why Song Zhe knocked her unconscious, and why he threatened Lisa to take away the research materials.
She felt a sense of powerlessness, and felt that she had become a stepping stone for Song Zhe to achieve her goal.
(End of chapter)
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