"The hosts! There is a case! ”

The elf who was thrown out by Leng Ying to be in charge of reconnaissance screamed and got into the hive, and Leng Ying, who practiced soul cultivation art, was awakened by the little guy and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He didn't expect the little guy to do his duty, after all, the little fool cat with ADHD is always bored in the hive, so he threw it out to scout, in fact, it was a distraction - according to the experience of the last trial mission, letting the little fool scout was pure blind hope. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I didn't expect the little guy to really give a warning this time, which made Leng Ying wonder, could it be that after he let the system recognize the master, the little guy also changed his evil and hugged his thigh?

The elf didn't expect his unscrupulous master to look at him like this, and he said as if offering a treasure: "There is a zombie army that has been killed!" ”

"Zombie Army?" This title puzzled Leng Ying - in other words, why didn't the little guy or the system disclose some information before the mission, at least it wouldn't make Leng Ying dumbfounded!

After quickly explaining the concept of the zombie army, the elf added: "This zombie army is chasing and killing thousands of humans, and I think those humans are about to be caught up!" ”

"Zombie Army? Is it strong? Leng Ying muttered to himself.

With the results of the three hundred insects pushing tens of thousands of zombies, he despised the mutant creatures of zombies very much, although the little guy said that the zombies would get stronger and stronger, but the battle of the horizontal push made Leng Ying extremely disdainful of the combat power of the zombies.

"However, I'd better save the human race, I can't really let the Qianlai people hang in front of me!" Leng Ying thought about it and decided to come to the rescue, and by the way, he also tested the combat effectiveness of the bug corps under his command.

"Lead the way! I'm going to meet the so-called zombie army! ”

After thinking about it for a while, Leng Ying decided to attack.

With the summoning of Cold Eagle, countless battle-like bugs on standby began to pour out of the hive, and more than a thousand bugs lined up according to their respective species, and then waited for Cold Eagle's order.

Looking at these insects on standby, Leng Ying suddenly felt a lot of pride--he can be regarded as a general with troops......

The little guy opened the way in front, and Leng Ying followed closely with the Bug Legion, and the Bug Legion in action also made the busy soldiers in the small city wonder, and countless people wondered in their hearts, what happened to the gods?

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"No! I can't run like this! ”

The young man looked at the zombie army that was still not in a hurry to pursue, and his heart was anxious: "The zombie army is getting closer and closer to us, if we continue like this, we will be caught up after running for ten miles at most!" ”

The zombies move at an even pace, which they have maintained since they were pursued, but not the human soldiers—there is always a limit to human physical strength, and their speed slows down as they keep fleeing for their lives.

It's not that I don't want to run wild, but the physical exertion is too serious!

"Scatter and run! Scatter and run! This team will follow me to stop the enemy, and the rest of the people will scatter and run towards the dammed city! ”

The young man finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, he himself led the two hundred people of his team to continue to run in front of the zombie army, and the rest scattered to escape - this was the only way he could think of it.

Hearing the order, countless soldiers looked at the young uncle with complicated expressions - although it has always been the tradition of the Benlei Army to break the queen, they did not expect that at this time, their commander could still adhere to such a tradition.

"Du Ling, I'm not leaving! Let's run away together, even if it's death, I'll die with you! A soldier yelled stubbornly.

"That's right! Let's run away! We are the Iron Thunder Army! ”

"Leader, stop talking nonsense! Let's all run away together, we really can't escape, then we'll do ~ him ~ damn! ”

Countless soldiers have expressed their unwillingness to abandon the ranks and disperse - the soldiers' thinking is very simple, if the officers do not abandon us, we will not abandon the officers!

The young uncle was moved by the statement of his subordinates, but he still scolded sharply: "This is an order!" Execute the command! ”

Although the young uncle was extremely moved by the indefatigability of his subordinates, there were not many seeds in the Benlei Army, even if he could only lose one less, it was worth doing for the young uncle!

"Get out! Get lost! ”

In the face of the distorted face of the reprimand, the soldiers finally chose to give in, and they shouted and scattered in all directions - to live, even if it is one more person, it is not in vain that the leader does not hesitate to use himself as bait!

"Do you blame me?"

The young uncle led his own team to block the enemy, and the team of more than 200 people, facing the surging zombie army, was like a stone blocking the monstrous flood, and everyone knew what they were going to face.

Hearing the young uncle's inquiry, the soldiers of this team shook their heads one after another.

Blame?

The zombies suddenly erupted, and countless robes fell into it, and countless robes who were fighting side by side with them one moment turned into hideous zombies the next moment, tearing apart the robes with their claws - this is a pain they will never forget!

In the past few days, they have fought hundreds of miles, seen countless zombie waves, and also seen countless destroyed villages, towns and cities, they want to give up more than once, this world has made them see no hope.

It was the general who had been encouraging them, giving them the courage and support to live with a lie that they knew was false, and everyone knew that this lie was false - the country would not send reinforcements, and it was even possible that all their relatives had become zombies in this sudden destruction.

The only thing that kept them going was the falsehood that they carefully maintained.

For them, death is actually a relief!

"Don't be afraid! But can you promise me one thing? There was a young soldier who asked cautiously.

"What's the matter?"

The immature soldier looked at the slowly approaching zombie army in disgust, and said, "If I am injured by a zombie, please cut off my head!" I'd rather my souls suffer forever than become them myself, living without being a ghost or a ghost! ”

In this plane, there is a legend that the soul with the severed head will never be able to transcend the life - the soldier would rather choose that his soul will never be resurrected, rather than become a zombie who devours flesh and blood without distinguishing between friend and foe!

"Good! I promise! ”

The young man said in a deep voice: "I don't want to become a zombie either, so if I am unfortunately injured, please brothers also give me a look!" ”

"Good!" The soldiers responded one after another, and in the face of the approaching zombie army, they took it calmly!

After all, the zombie army approached this blocking force like a rolling flood, with endless destruction.

There was no earth-shattering roar, and the soldiers who stubbornly wanted to stop the zombie sea were overwhelmed by countless zombies at the moment of engagement.

The zombies dressed in the same leather armor as the soldiers used to be the robes they fought side by side, the robes of life and death, but now, they are two types of lives - two types of lives that never die.

The soldiers, with their still neat queues, stubbornly resisted after being submerged, but the zombies, who were not afraid of life and death, quickly smashed this stubbornness, and one after another the soldiers were scratched or torn apart.

There are soldiers who want to fulfill their previous promises to cut off the head of the wounded robe and fulfill their wishes, but in the cruel engagement, who can pull out their hands?

"Kill!"

The young man looked crazy, a war knife spilled countless blood, closely guarding his own soldiers, but he fell to the ground one after another, and even the soldiers who were injured at the beginning had already turned into zombies - a soldier who was injured at some point, in the fighting, his nails had begun to grow slowly, and his eyes gradually turned gray.

When this change, which he was not yet aware of, reached its extreme, the soldier suddenly dropped his weapon, waved his claws, and grabbed the robe that had been fighting side by side a moment before.

The chest of the comrade-in-arms was directly scratched by the surprise attack, and in the face of the sharp claws, the protective effect of the leather armor was minimal.

Looking sadly at the zombies that attacked him, the wounded soldiers suddenly broke out, ignoring the attack of the zombies with teeth and claws in front of him, he waved his war knife and looked at the zombies who attacked him, and the zombie's head fell directly to the ground with a bang.

"I'm sorry...... Makes you lose ......"

The soldier who cut off the head of the zombie was easily torn off his arm by the zombie in front of him, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, just looked at the corpse that lost his head sadly - the comrade-in-arms who were still side by side one moment became a deadly zombie the next moment, and he personally cut off the comrades-in-arms to the ......

"Kill!!"

The soldier went crazy and scuffled with the zombie with only one hand, he wanted to drag the zombie to hell together, but in the face of the amazing zombie with great strength, he did not complete such a goal in the focus of his life - not long after, this corpse that was rubbed by the zombie will slowly stand up, but at that time, he will become a zombie who relies on instinct to fight......

When Leng Ying appeared on the battlefield, more than half of the more than 200 people in charge of blocking it had already been lost, and even the remaining people were very likely to be overwhelmed by the sea of zombies in the next second.

"Bone spurs! Bone spur preparation! ”

After Leng Ying arrived on the battlefield, he directly ordered the bone spur worm with long-range attack skills, and ten fourteen-meter-long bone spur worms puffed out their backs one after another, and a bone spur like a cannonball slowly emerged half of its body.

"Launch!"

After locking on to the target through his consciousness, Leng Ying gave the order to launch the bone spur worm, and ten bone spurs shot out directly from the northern part of the bone spur worm with a "boom" sound.

The bone spurs fell into the zombie group, and the powerful ablation liquid exploded from the bone spurs the moment the bone spurs landed, and the viscous ablation liquid began to corrode as long as it hit the zombies.

The more ablation liquid you get in, the faster it will be corroded, and even a zombie will turn into a pile of foul-smelling rotten water in just three seconds, and this rotten water still has a corrosive effect, and after another zombie stepped on the rotten water, the entire foot began to be corroded, and finally half of the calf turned into nothingness!

Seventy bone spurs fell into the sea of zombies one after another, and the terrifying powerful ablation liquid directly cleaned up the open area in a circle, just dividing the zombies besieging the soldiers into two parts, and the rotten water left after the ablation liquid corroded the zombies could continue to play a role and block the zombies from moving forward.