Chapter 427: Fierce Battle (3)
"All the troops are attacking!"
As soon as Yang Feng's order was reached, the 10,000 guards did not hesitate or hesitate at all, they roared angrily, brandished the silver broadsword in their hands, split a zombie in half, lined up in a neat queue, and rushed towards the depths of the zombie group.
The more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion immediately hesitated, and did not follow Yang Feng's order to carry out a fierce counterattack against the zombie group, but continued to suppress the zombie group with dense firepower and prevent the zombie group from impacting the position.
Yang Feng, who was standing on the big truck, saw that the Guards carried out their orders without the slightest discount, while the First Legion hesitated to carry out their orders, the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile, and he shook his head gently, and his understanding of the Loyalty Ring was much deeper, and he was ready to take matters into his own hands, kill more zombies, obtain more loyalty rings, and then expand the size of the Guards, and let all the officers of the First Legion wear the Loyalty Ring, so as to ensure their absolute control over the army.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng's body moved, and he took the lead in rushing towards the chaotic battlefield, while more than a hundred guards followed Yang Feng and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield.
In a moment's effort, Yang Feng rushed into the chaotic battlefield, with a light shout, the mysterious energy in his mind surged rapidly, and three metal balls shot out from his body, turning into thousands of small flying knives, slicing through the void like lightning, with sharp edges and terrifying power, he stabbed into the eyebrows of the zombies one by one, making them let out a terrible scream, becoming a cold corpse, and a large amount of experience rushed into Yang Feng's body.
Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred guards protected Yang Feng in the middle, mercilessly killing all the zombies who tried to get close to Yang Feng, so that Yang Feng could safely manipulate thousands of small flying knives to pierce the heads of a zombie like lightning, making it a broken corpse.
Yang Feng's strength far surpasses that of zombies, and with Yang Feng's metal ability reaching level five, there is no problem in manipulating thousands of small flying knives to break through the zombies' defenses.
Therefore, as soon as Yang Feng rushed into the battlefield, it was like a killing machine, a thought flashed, thousands of zombies were pierced through the head and died, in just a few minutes, tens of thousands of zombies were ruthlessly killed by Yang Feng, and a large amount of experience rushed into Yang Feng's body.
When Yang Feng was wantonly roaming among the zombies, more than 60,000 survivors jumped down from the big truck one after another after hearing Yang Feng's order to attack the whole army, and took out a cylinder from his arms that was one foot long, one inch square, and had a red button at one end, aimed at the direction of the battlefield, and silently pressed the red button.
Suddenly, I saw a stream of red light shooting out from one cylinder after another, crossing a graceful arc in mid-air, falling into the zombie group, making a violent explosion sound, powerful explosive power, directly blasting the zombies within a radius of several meters into ashes.
More than 60,000 cylinders and more than 60,000 special miniature crystal nuclear bombs have fallen into the zombie group, and a violent explosion sound has continued to sound in the battlefield, and the bright firelight has continued to flash in the zombie group, and a zombie has turned into countless flesh and blood fragments under the powerful explosive power.
In the blink of an eye, more than 60,000 special miniature crystal nucleus bombs directly killed more than two million zombies, and directly killed two-thirds of the zombies, so that in the middle of the originally dense zombie group, there were big holes, and it also made the soldiers of the Guards and the First Legion greatly increase their hearts and morale, and they roared angrily and rushed in the direction where the zombie group was.
Seeing that his killer weapon had a huge effect and directly killed more than two million zombies, Yang Feng's mouth showed a faint smile, and he continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly piercing the heads of zombies, making them a broken corpse.
A quarter of an hour later, a golden dragon descended from the sky and swooped into Yang Feng's body, making Yang Feng feel comfortable, and his originally somewhat tired body and the extremely expensive metal ability instantly returned to its original state, and there was a slight increase.
Yang Feng, who had recovered to his peak state at one time, did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly harvesting the lives of zombies one by one, making them into broken corpses.
At the same time, after killing a large number of zombies, 10,000 guards have entered the promotion to level 22, their strength has skyrocketed, the original tired spirit and physical strength instantly recovered as before, morale like a rainbow, brandishing the silver broadsword in his hand, and continued to launch a ferocious attack on the zombie group, killing a zombie mercilessly, making it a broken corpse, contributing a lot of experience points to them, and becoming a stepping stone for their rise.
And more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion, under the example of Yang Feng and the Guards, their morale skyrocketed, and terrifying energy beams continued to shoot out from one energy gun after another, slicing through the void like lightning, piercing the head of a zombie, making it a cold corpse.
As time passed, the remaining millions of zombies were decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the soldiers of the Guards and the First Legion became more and more courageous, their morale was like a rainbow, and their killing intent was amazing.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roar of angry zombies sounded in the sky above the battlefield, and the terrifying spiritual energy quickly spread, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in it.
"Not good!"
Feeling the tingling sensation in his mind, Yang Feng's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
With Yang Feng's exclamation, more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Army let out a terrible scream, collapsed to the ground weakly, and fainted, while a red light flashed on the 10,000 guards and all the soldiers and officers with loyalty rings, and the tingling sensation in their minds immediately disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the red light flashing on the loyalty ring on the finger of the guard beside him, Yang Feng's heart was shocked, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and with a roar, he continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly harvesting the lives of zombies.
Now that he knew that the Ring of Loyalty also had the effect of resisting spiritual attacks, Yang Feng did not have the slightest doubt that he could achieve the final victory of the war, so he frantically harvested the lives of zombies, hoping to obtain more Ring of Loyalty and expand the number of his diehard subordinates.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
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The Guards soldiers who woke up from the Zombie King's spiritual attack roared angrily, their eyes were full of cold killing intent, their muscles bulged, and the silver big knife in their hands kept swinging out, and a zombie was beheaded or split in half, becoming a broken corpse.
The remnants of the millions of zombies, under the attack of the imposing Guards, fell in pieces, but they did not know how to retreat, and still launched a fierce charge towards the Guards one after another, a posture of not killing all the Guards, and vowing not to give up.
It's a pity that the strength of the Guards soldiers is too strong, far from being comparable to these ordinary zombies, nor can they rely on the advantage of numbers to win, so in front of the powerful Guards Legion, the remaining millions of zombies, like lambs to the slaughter, were easily slaughtered by the Guards soldiers.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roar of angry zombies sounded from the center of the remnants of the zombie group, clearly spreading to every corner of the battlefield and to the ears of every human and zombie.
Immediately afterward, I saw the remnants of the million zombies immediately stop attacking, turn around, or make a black torrent, and gallop away in the direction of the urban area of Zhongzhou City.
"I want to run! There are no doors! ”
Seeing that the zombies wanted to escape and return to Zhongzhou City, a cold cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he snorted coldly, under the protection of more than a hundred elite guards, he manipulated thousands of small flying knives, killed all the zombies in his way, and rushed straight in the direction where the zombie king was.
In just a quarter of an hour, Yang Feng manipulated thousands of small flying knives, pierced through the heads of more than 100,000 zombies, and was successfully promoted to level 34, and his whole body's mental and physical strength and metal abilities were all restored to their peak state, and he approached within 100 meters of the Zombie King as he wished.
"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"
With a wide pair of eyes and a tight lock on to the Zombie King a hundred meters away in front of him, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and he snorted softly, the mysterious energy in his mind surged rapidly, and thousands of small flying knives instantly turned into lightning, with sharp edges and terrifying power, and quickly slashed towards the Zombie King's side.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
In the face of Yang Feng's ferocious attack, the zombie king hidden in the depths of the zombie group let out an angry roar, and the powerful sonic power, through the void, was like a sharp arrow, and stabbed into Yang Feng's mind, making Yang Feng's head tingle, and thousands of small flying knives suddenly lost control and fell to the ground weakly.
"What a powerful spiritual power!"
With the help of mysterious energy, Yang Feng, who had come to his senses during the spiritual attack of the Zombie King, couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
After exclaiming, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately roared, and the mysterious energy in his mind surged rapidly again, and thousands of small flying knives soared into the air, turning into lightning bolts, with sharp edges and terrifying power, and quickly slashed towards the body of the Zombie King.