The sky was dark and the clouds were low, the lightning and thunder were roaring, the world was dark, and the snowy thunder flashed, tearing through the thick clouds, illuminating the faces of the humans in the base city, which were extremely pale. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind rose and the torrential rain came in an instant, enveloping the entire base city, and the rain on the ground gathered to form a stream, bubbling and splashing, and the survivors who lived in the humble houses were drenched and their eyes were full of fear.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Zhang Yifeng stood at the door, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the rain flowing from the eaves, secretly in a daze, at this moment, the green thunder exploded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the snowy lightning rendered the dim world like day.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings."

Roar, phew

The roar of zombies and the chirping of winged birds mingled in the sky above the base city, shaking for nine days, and competing with thunder. In the rain curtain, a big bird spread its wings and flew low, its bones and wings were like knives, and it actually cut off all the rain, and there was a brief gap, and then it swooped down, accompanied by a terrible scream, and the blood stained the rain red.

The pouring rain was falling, the heavens and the earth were hazy, the slaughter was protruding, and the tragic song of mankind was played.

"Master, here they are." The voice of the insect suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's mind.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then opened suddenly, two flashes of silver light flashed, and in an instant, he was coercive, like a god, and the insects under the earth were all a little frightened.

"The master has cultivated the spatial element energy, and the aura on his body is even more terrifying."

"Let's go, go out to meet an old friend."

The east gate of the base city has become a Shura field, where the guards, mercenary groups, and the Zerg army are fighting bloody battles with zombies, with corpses everywhere, including human corpses, zombie corpses, and Zerg corpses, and the rain on the ground flows, washing away the severed arms and stumps, and dyeing the earth blood red.

The blood-colored rain flowed along the low-lying places, and then converged into a pool, the blood light burst out, like a boundless sea of blood, and the heavy smell of blood spread, which made the black zombies roar excitedly, and the tide surged.

On the city wall, Bai Ling, Liu Qiang, and Niu stood expressionlessly, letting the rain wet their clothes, ticking and ticking, looking at the incomparably tragic battle under the city wall, their expressions were unmoved, like four sculptures, their expressions were cold and hard, and their eyes were indifferent.

The zombie powerhouse descended, a fifth-level zombie, fell from the sky, smashed down on the city wall, its power was very terrifying, the power ripples emanated, the wall of the ancient city wall cracked, and the hideous cracks emerged, which was very impressive.

However, the fifth-level zombies appeared, and the faces of the three Bai Ling were not moved, their eyes stared into the distance without blinking, and in the eyes of the peak fifth-level evolutionaries, they were only fifth-level ordinary zombies, but they were waiting for the enemy in the dark.

The sound of the road breaking through the air came, and the hazy rain curtain seemed to be divided into two halves by some kind of force, and a large area of blank space appeared, and dozens of powerful breaths descended on the city wall, surrounding the three of Bai Ling.

50 Level 5 zombies!

Looking at the enemy who appeared in front of them, the faces of the three Bai Ling finally changed, 50 fifth-level zombies, which far exceeded the number of zombie powerhouses in Liuhe Town before, the last battle in Liuhe Town, all the fifth-level zombies were ambushed, how long has it been, there are so many fifth-level zombies.

The speed at which zombies evolve is shocking.

Among the fifth-level zombies, there are ordinary zombies, hunters, lickers, and tall zombie kings, they have different forms, bronze skin, orange flesh, dark scale armor, and their faces are full of abscesses, standing quietly in the rain curtain, letting the rain wash away, their eyes are indifferent, staring at the three people in front of them.

The three pinnacle fifth-level evolutionaries, fifty fifth-level zombies, far away, their momentum rising, contending, entangled, the space above their heads all appeared slightly distorted, and a large amount of rain was annihilated, as if there was a transparent light mask, blocking the rain from everyone.

Humans and mutants, enemies of fate, do not need to argue, do not need to greet, when encountered, it is a war, never to the death.

Fifty fifth-level zombies roared, like waves in the sea, thunderbolts exploded, the whole world was shaking, and the trajectory of the rain falling had slight deviations, and that kind of momentum made the faces of the three Bai Ling slightly pale.

"Gravitational field!"

"Iron Palm."

The witch is invincible, indomitable, shrouded in gravity field, ten times the gravity of her body, like a female god of war, jumping high and falling into the fifth-level zombies, the shadow clone flashed, and the fifth-level zombies launched a shocking collision.

Niu Heng is not inferior, his iron palm is dark, with a faint metallic luster, and the hunters who are so well defended are all slapped away by him, coughing up blood, most of his sternum is broken, and he is dying.

Liu Qiang has no ability, slightly inferior, but after all, he is a peak fifth-level evolutionary, except for elite-level zombies who can entangle him, ordinary fifth-level zombies have almost no power to fight back.

Facing the encirclement of fifty fifth-level zombies, Bai Ling and the three of them fought fiercely, even if they were not wearing the God of War mecha, they were still not afraid, and fought with the zombies with their flesh and blood.

The number of fifth-level zombies is too much, the three of them can't share it at all, only ten zombies are entangled by them, and the other fifth-level zombies are scattered, rushing into the base city, and killing, a large number of ordinary people and evolutionaries are brutally killed, the most terrifying is the fifth-level ordinary zombies, they don't have the strength of elite-level zombies, but they can infect the virus, in just a few moments, dozens of people were infected by the virus, mutated, and the mutated evolutionaries turned around and stretched out their claws to humans.

"Damn."

Bai Ling and the three of them noticed the tragic situation in the base city behind them, and they all scolded angrily, but they were helpless, each of them had three or four fifth-level zombies entangled, including many elite-level zombies, and they had no spare strength to save those innocent lives.

"I should have listened to Zhang Yifeng if I knew it, and brought the God of War mecha over." Bai Ling said with annoyance.

"It's not too late."

A familiar voice came from above his head, and then the pink God of War mecha fell from the sky and landed in front of Bai Ling, Zhang Yifeng drove the silver-white God of War mecha, like a god, walking down from the void step by step, as if there was a row of stairs under his feet, very magical.

"Put on your mech." Zhang Yifeng said softly.

Bai Ling smiled sweetly, put away the gravity field, and under the protection of Zhang Yifeng, he drilled into the cabin of the God of War mecha, and the two God of War mecha came, and the situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant. It didn't take long for Ma Sichun to come to the battlefield with a mecha in one hand, and Liu Qiang and Niu Heng, who also got the mecha, were overjoyed.

Zhang Yifeng's God of War mecha, the silver-white spear pointed diagonally at the sky, the rain fell, and it was instantly bounced away by the repulsion field, and it couldn't fall on the mecha at all, Zhang Yifeng looked at the holographic projection, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc. (To be continued.) )