Wang Yifei returned to the main hall of Zilu.

At this moment, there are fourteen people waiting for Wang Yifei's arrival.

And these fourteen people are the Atomic Road Divine Messengers. But now, everyone's cultivation is impressively all monks in the foundation building period!

Four of them have strong spiritual power, and they are the original four foundation building monks of Zilu. The remaining ten were the monks who had just broken through in the past seven days.

Seeing Wang Yifei walking in, everyone respectfully greeted him.

"Join the envoys!" said the fourteen in unison.

"You don't have to be polite. They are also foundation building monks, and they are all commensurate with Taoist friends. Wang Yifei said.

Everyone did not change because of Wang Yifei's words. Although they are both foundation building monks, everyone's respect for Wang Yifei is even more like coming from their bones, revealing a fiery fire!

If there was no Wang Yifei, there would be no such progress for everyone. And more progress is not just cultivation, but a kind of rebirth. Its grace, the same as reconstruction!

It's just a month, Wang Yifei himself doesn't know that he has won the absolute loyalty of everyone.

Wang Yifei is no longer entangled in this matter at the moment, and it is expected that everyone will not be like this slowly. And now, the situation is really grim, and there is no time to delay!

"Fellow Daoists, now that zombies have broken out everywhere, it is about to become a zombie tide. Believers and civilians are even more in dire straits..."Then he told everyone in detail the information he had obtained from the Songhe Dao people of Chenlu Jun's envoy.

Wang Yifei did not deliberately hide it, because only by knowing the real situation can everyone know what they are really facing! And they also have the right to know and choose!

When everyone heard what Wang Yifei said, their faces gradually changed. No one thought that the current form was already so precarious, but none of the people wanted to avoid the war.

"Envoy, we are waiting for the battle!" The fourteen people asked for battle in unison, and they had a heroic spirit.

Wang Yifei smiled, everyone learned a little bit of Leng Xuan's essence. Not afraid of war, more warlike!

"Cultivators, it is a great righteousness to protect the water and soil. There are many dangers here, and everyone must protect themselves. I can't be left without one person!" Wang Yifei said to everyone.

"I will live up to the trust of the king!"

"I will live up to the trust of the king!"

"I will live up to the trust of the king!"

...

A series of bold words echoed, this is the military order!

Wang Yifei immediately divided the crowd into two groups, each group of seven people. It is headed by two monks who are quite impressed.

And told everyone that in case of danger, they must fight together!

And they were commanded to depart.

Strong, go on the march!

They will go to protect the safety of believers!

They are there to protect the water and soil!

...

At this moment, Zhongmu City has closed the gate to enter the city high.

The dawn people, officials, merchants and nobles outside the city have all been abandoned!

It is the Xiongcheng of the world, Zhongmu. Also under this zombie outbreak, like a lonely boat, stormy!

In the city, every house is closed! The whole street is just a hurried figure! The once prosperous Kyoto is now nothing more than a forest of high-rise buildings and cold stone walls! There is no catharsis for the past!

Outside the city, there is even more mourning everywhere! In the past, there was a lot of traffic and traffic, but now there are only a few big cars at the intersection, and there are even more bloodstains on it! All tell how tragic the story is!

As far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are all bloody. It was the color of blood, and it was a calamity beyond the limits of what everyone could withstand!

All the survivors came together more or less spontaneously. They will unite the last of their strength to fight the most tenacious and fearless battle against those zombies who are like the Grim Reaper!

...

Outside Zhongmu City, a hundred miles to the east, here is a naturally formed mountain. It's not affiliated with any Junlu, but it's a place where hundreds of people gather!

They are all residents of the neighborhood, and after the zombie outbreak, they have gone through bloody battles and finally escaped death to get together.

Eventually, after several battles, the people fled to the mountain. Relying on the terrain of this mountain, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it has only survived under the attack of zombies.

But at this moment, everyone is exhausted, and the water and rice have not been sticky in the past two days. Everyone really doesn't have the confidence to resist the next big wave of zombie attacks!

At the foot of the mountain, those zombies that could not be killed were gathering more and more, from the first few to now, there are nearly a hundred! A desperate mood is spreading in the hearts of everyone!

Most of the nearly 100 zombies were dressed in the same costumes as everyone else. This is a new zombie that has only recently become a zombie! This is a new zombie that has been scratched or bitten by a zombie!

Imagine that all those former family members and friends were wounded and killed in the battle. But after that, he became the enemy he once was. Only after smashing your head and cutting off your limbs can you really die! That is a fate worse than death!

Looking at the zombies gathering at the bottom of the mountain, it is still increasing. The fighting, big or small, never stops. If you can't resist, will you become one of them?

Fear spreads, and the unyielding battle continues. The zombie wave attack has started again!

Even though people have tried their best to the last of their strength, the disparity in strength is unreasonable. The zombie tide will break through everyone's defenses in the next moment!

At this moment, seven white-clothed figures fell from the sky!

Dressed in white,

A long sword in one hand is shocking!

Suddenly, calmly resist the zombie tide that is about to rush up!

I saw fireballs falling from the sky and falling into the zombie tide.

The originally invincible zombie tide burned when encountered, like spring and snow!

By the time everyone reacted, nearly 100 zombies had disappeared!

The seven men in white stood gloomily, not happy that they had won easily.

After making sure that the zombies in this area had been cleared, the seven wanted to leave.

One of the men in white left a map and told everyone to go according to the location in the map to ensure peace.

With that, the seven wanted to leave. Finally, someone had the courage to ask a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"Eun Gong, please tell me what to call me?"

The seven were gone, leaving only the echoes of the aftermath. White Lotus Sect, Chaos Palace, Zilu Jun Envoy's Divine Envoy!

...

The same thing happens over and over again.

On the verge of life and death again and again, the zombie tide exploded again and again. He was pulled back from the abyss of death by seven figures descending from the sky.

People who come always leave a map to tell everyone that there is a place to live, and there is a place to stay!

If anyone asks. They will all get the same answer.

White Lotus Sect, Chaos Palace, Zilu Jun Envoy's Divine Envoy!

The rescued people also wrote down a name that they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Zilu Jun Envoy's divine envoy!