Then, this suppression is short-lived, after all, the other party has a hundred thousand zombie legions, which cannot be suppressed by dozens of people, and the battle line is long, so it cannot be suppressed at all.

Even the professionally trained and iron-clad elites couldn't help but feel a little chill in their hearts when they saw the number of zombies like the tide of the sea.

If the bullet does not shoot the head, it is useless, as if it cannot be killed.

If the flames of the flamethrower did not burn the zombies to charcoal, they still pounced on the flames with their teeth and claws, and burned all over the body, regardless of the blackenedness, each more terrifying than the other.

"It's the grandson who admits it, go up and do it! Go back in the evening and invite you to drink the strongest wine! A rough-voiced captain yelled.

"Wolf cubs, take out the blood!" A middle-aged strong man shouted.

"Team Dragons, don't be beaten by the Wolves! If you lose, please go back and ask for a hundred whips for each of you! Won, these hundred whips please draw the girls! The captain of the Dragon God team roared.

Immediately afterward, the roars of this army came and went, and even reflected with the zombies on the opposite side.

In the end, some of the squads even sang military songs, and some roared desperately with machine guns.

However, the zombie tide was not sharp, even if the number increased to hundreds, it was still not an opponent, and the zombie army was completely crushed in terms of numbers.

Lakh?

Now it seems that the number of 100,000 zombie legions is unknown, and for hundreds of years, as long as the dead are within the range of the main dragon veins that have been dispersed, they have been transported and immersed in the corpse dragon veins, so a terrifying number has been accumulated.

At the same time, it is precisely because of such a huge base that the corpse qi is dispersed, but it does not give birth to too many high-level zombies, such as corpse kings, corpse demons, etc., which is also something to be thankful for.

At the top of the mountain, several weapons of mass destruction were being built, and the mage looked at the cannonball thicker than his thigh, his eyes straightened, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

In the tablet computer, the old man Gao Jianjiang only said four words to Gao Yanli, full of vigorous and resolute style.

"Operation Decapitation!"

The old man Gao Jianjiang said to Gao Yanli that his plan was to send a part of the elite troops to suppress the front line and relieve the pressure of the mages, and the second was to use high-end weapons of mass destruction to eliminate the enemy's leader, Zhu Zhang's true body!

"This ...... What kind of weapon is this? Someone couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Missiles!" The other party said briefly, and loaded a cannonball into the barrel!

"Chief, everything is ready!" The neat soldier in military uniform saluted the old man Gao Jianjiang in the tablet!

"Okay, after calculating the position, launch the shell and blow up the surface obstacles, so that the ground-penetrating missile can hit the target smoothly!" Old man Gao Jianjiang said.

On the side, at some point, a tactical command tent was erected, and tactical experts used military computers to make accurate calculations and adjust data.

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

"The countdown happens for five seconds, five ...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One...... Launch! ”

With a "bang", the missile flew out, crossed the mountains, crossed a curve in mid-air, and after precise ballistic design, jumped over many mountains, and then fell.

There was a loud bang, an earthquake shook the mountain, and the flames and black smoke from the explosion could be seen from so far away.

As for the place where the missile exploded, needless to say, the hundreds of zombies in the vicinity evaporated directly, leaving nothing, and the originally cracked earth exploded a big hole.

"Flying Eagle Z012 received, ready to drop ground-penetrating missiles! Three...... Two...... One ......"

A fighter jet skimmed through the air, dropping a missile that looked unsightly.

The missile fell head-down, directly into the hole, through the crack, after a few breaths, the surface of the earth trembled violently, setting off an invisible ripple, and as soon as it expanded, all the nearby trees were bent, and the zombies pounced.

"Great, the detonation was successful!"

"It's over, and that's all the so-called corpses!"

"Report to the Chief, the beheading plan has been successful!" The soldier reported to the old man Gao Jianjiang.

"Flying Eagle, come back."

After the order was given, the black fighter was about to fly back, when suddenly the ground cracked, and a large jade white hand reached out and grabbed the fighter.

"Not good!"

"It's the corpse!"

"Zhu Zhang!"

Gong Lengyue, Liu Wen, Liu Kaiyuan and others exclaimed in surprise.

Yubai's big hand is too fast, and the sword can easily catch up, not to mention the fighter, it is like catching a fly, holding it in his hand and pinching it fiercely.

"Ants, dare to hurt this king, the crime is unforgivable!" Zhu Zhang's roar reverberated from the ground.

The people on the top of the mountain were shocked, they saw the power beyond the world, but they didn't expect that the fighter plane was pinched and exploded by a living form with his bare hands?

When you think about it, you can't help but feel terrifying!

"Zhou Kai is a good colleague......" Gao Jianjiang was silent for a long time and sighed, "It's me who underestimated the enemy!" ”

"The other party is a monster!" The middle-aged man in military uniform gasped.

He was extremely sure that the ground-penetrating missile definitely hit the other party, but Zhu Fan seemed to be unscathed, and a devil's clutch was like the Five Finger Mountain described in Journey to the West, and he grabbed it easily, and actually took down the fighter!

Incredible!

For the corpse Zhu Zhang, human technology is incredible, and for humans, his supernatural powers are even more incredible!

This is bound to be a battle between the dragon and the tiger, and Gao Jianjiang's beheading plan failed.

……

Just when the front line was fighting, Ye Xuanfu was also fighting for life and death, and he had just taken a trip to the Ghost Gate Pass from Zhu Zhang's men, and this time it was a "revisit", and the guards and ghost kings of the Ghost Gate Pass felt that Ye Xuanfu was familiar.

However, Ye Xuanfu had a great life, and coupled with the military doctor's best treatment, Ye Xuanfu drank a cup of tea with the ten ghost kings and returned to the world.

Slowly opened his eyelids, he was tired, his vision was blurred, and he even felt that he was light and weightless.

"I ...... Die...... Finish? Ye Xuanfu let out a soft groan.

"Handsome guy, congratulations, you went to heaven." A chuckle like a silver bell sounded on the side, and Ye Xuanfu tilted his head with difficulty and found that it was a beautiful woman in white.

"Heavenly ...... Envoy? Ye Xuanfu was slightly stunned.

"It's an angel in white." The beauty chuckled again.

"Qin Yi, you girl, looking for death!" A laugh and scolding sounded, and immediately the young woman who was still charming was still in sight, also wearing a white coat.

"Mr. Ye, you can wake up! You've been in a coma for three days and three nights! The young woman in white said.

"Wake up? Three days and three nights? Am I not dead? Ye Xuanfu asked.

"Don't listen to Qin Yi's nonsense, she is naturally nervous and likes to joke, if there is anything offensive to Mr. Ye, please forgive me." The young woman in white said.

"What is this place?" Ye Xuanfu naturally didn't care about Qin Yi's little jokes, and struggled to sit up.

"Eh, Mr. Ye, don't move, you're really going to die." A pair of warm and smooth little hands pressed Ye Xuanfu and didn't let him sit up.

Ye Xuanfu glanced at it, it was a little girl named Qin Yi.

"This girl is not bad, and she is good-looking." Ye Xuanfu thought about it and smiled at Qin Yi, which caused Qin Yi's face to turn crimson.

Seeing this, the young woman in white twisted Qin Yi by the hand, secretly called her a girl of Sichun, and then said to Ye Xuanfu: "This is the Southern Military Hospital in Ningcheng. ”

Southern Military Hospital?

Ye Xuanfu's expression moved, Nanjun Hospital is the abbreviation, and it is known as one of the best hospitals in Ningcheng and even Huaguo.

"Did you rely on the doctor's superb medical skills to pull me back from the ghost gate this time?" Ye Xuanfu was a little emotional, he survived this time, it had nothing to do with the Pure Yang Immortal Body and the Pure Yin Primordial Body, and his adventure three days ago even almost abolished the Pure Yang Immortal Body!

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