The tide of the walking corpses, which had piled up at the feet of the giant machinery, was firmly held back by the swift assault of the participants, as if the surging waves had crashed against the hard reef, cracking with a thud that only splashed waves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although there are only about a few dozen human participants at the forefront of the corpse tide, if they collide with the dense front line of the corpse tide, it will undoubtedly require everyone to have a strong strength of one for ten, or even one for hundred.

And at this moment, the participants who were marching hand in hand, carrying surging steam, compared to these ordinary bone-level locust black corpses, happened to have the deterrent power that was completely enough to overwhelm the other party in terms of strength.

The medium-pressure powerhouses who entered the battle and stirred the front of the corpse tide, one of them belonged to the melee type abilities with such great power, led by the bearded man Wu Shengbu, that is, the heavy mechanical warriors cultivated in the empire.

Empower yourself by modifying the machinery all over your limbs, and combine it with the steam abilities that burst from the steam core.

At the moment when these middle-class humans rushed into the corpse tide, their bodies quickly rose up with a thick white qi that was unsightly and unsightly, and their bodies also changed instantly in these turbulent and swirling air currents, or their fists turned into heavy iron, or their bodies were covered with iron armor, or their whole people turned into heavy steel beasts.

With just a casual bumper and a slam into it, the participants who had turned into iron beasts could use the furious impact to fly a large number of black corpses, and use their wrought iron flesh to knock holes and gaps in the dense tide of black corpses.

Of course, not to mention the power of broken corpses erupted by heavy weapons and muscular inertia when they held their own weapons in their hands!

The iron fist is fierce, the corpse head is bursting, the steel fingers are twisted, the throat is powdered, the arms are slammed, and the flesh is twisted.

The black corpses of locusts that rushed forward violently crashed into the iron wall of the sky that was connected and combined by the heavily armed mechanical samurai, and turned into a moving vehicle that caused self-destruction due to speed overload, and was stopped by these power-type steam powers.

After the hoplites on the front line used their flesh to carry the marching corpse's wild attack, several swirling steam that sprayed straight into the sky followed, and they exploded one after another to slaughter the group of black corpses that were blocked in their tracks.

That is the participants who use trickery to strangle opponents like Fang Tianming - instead of head-on hand-to-hand combat, that is, skillful mechanical warriors.

With the heavily armed mechanical warriors in front of them who were able to withstand the first wave of corpse tides, these technical abilities who were not too good at head-on confrontation activated the abilities granted by the steam core, using the heavy warriors as shields, and at the chaotic moment when the corpse tide formation was dispersed, they burst out their self-abilities and sent these walking corpse golems underground.

Within a few minutes of the official start of the war, the blue corpse qi volatilized after the death of the walking corpse was so thick that it almost covered the entire sky, however, the speed at which the walking corpse was destroyed was still surging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Combined Combat - This is the first tactic that every human in the Empire who has ever fought against the corpse army is firmly familiar with.

No matter what conflicts there have been with each other, no matter what kind of holidays they have had with each other, no matter how much resentment they have with each other, as long as they are on the same front against the walking corpse, it is all a thing of the past.

If there is any objection, it will be settled after the war, and if it is detrimental to the interests of the battlefield here, it will be placed in the position of the public enemy of the empire.

No mercy!

This is the decree issued by the emperor himself for the rebuilt empire after the harvest, and the emperor himself wields to follow the iron rules that all men and women, young and old, bureaucrats and nobles, should abide by to the death.

In this case, like Fang Tianming and Wu Shengpo, who had an unhappy conflict just now, the two of them could only bury their heads in their own ways and strangle the walking corpses around them, not daring to frame each other in the battle with many personal grievances.

However, beyond the battle line where the heavily armed and skillful mechanical warriors represented by these two cooperated with each other, the figure with messy bandages waving up and down its body was beyond the tight defensive line formed by the participants, and rushed far into the deeper corpse tide, but it was the most eye-catching existence.

The reason is only that the strength of the bandage man, the power that is so terrible that it can make people feel deeply frightened, as if it is imprinted in the bone marrow, it makes people feel a heavy pressure.

Originating from the team participating in the Eternal Machinery City, Mobisa, who belonged to Luo Pingchuan's subordinate status, was just a casual gesture, and the yellowed bandages scattered around him would change with his gestures, and they would be wrapped together to form a similar huge bandage palm.

Just the moment he rushed into the rushing corpse tide, on the back of the bandaged man, more than a dozen giant arms formed by bandages had grown like limbs on his back, and this scene was like a giant spider woven with strips of cloth.

Then, with her arms folded around her chest, Mobisa walked leisurely through the crowd of corpses, and although she had already walked through the defensive front that had been built with the cooperation of the participants, she did not need to attack again for her life.

The dozen or so bandaged hands surging with swirling steam grew on Mobisa's back, and in the middle of the moment when he walked in front of the corpses, the giant palms clenched tightly, and with one fist they thundered like a violent storm, smashing all the black corpses of locusts near the man that tried to pounce on them to pieces, leaving not even a single intact bone, and completely crushing them into crumble powder.

This is the slaughter, the completely one-sided and powerful deterrent slaughter of the walking corpses, leaving no room for these inhuman creatures to be delusional.

"It's weak, but let's 'mark' it......" As the bandage fist blasted away the black corpse, Mobisa casually pinched a piece of rotting flesh that flew out of the exploding corpse, and sniffed it against his bandaged face.

His gloomy pupils, hidden under the scattered bandages, sparked as if they had touched lightning, and then slowly squinted slightly, as if intoxicated by some pure brewed sweetness and overflowing with pleasure.

The carrion that had been pinched by his bandaged fingers vaporized into blue corpse gas at the same moment, but it was uncharacteristically rejected and dissipated into the air in accordance with the law that the core above the middle pressure class could no longer absorb corpse qi.

Sticking to Mobisa's bandaged face, this wisp of blue corpse qi went directly down the gap in the bandage into the man's five holes, and then directly into his body, completely dissolving into the bandage man's body.