Chapter 700: Flowering Zombie Plane

All players in the three regiments solemnly swear under the leadership of Yiyangyang.
"The Third Regiment of the First Division of the Blood Sea Group Army was ordered to expedition to the plane of zombies. We hereby guarantee that we will strictly abide by the rules and regulations of the guild.
In order to continue to advance the path of blood and longevity, and for the fundamental interests of the people of the heavens and all realms, we will not be afraid of sacrifices or difficulties until the evil forces that endanger the immortals are completely eliminated. "
"set off!"
More than 5,000 people from the Sea of ​​Blood Condensation Realm and Golden Core Realm cultivators poured into the plane portal like a tide, and the square soon became quiet again.
Flowering Zombie Plane
The sky is gray, countless black and red blood stains on the ground, rotting flesh and bones are clearly visible, and a strong smell is soaring into the sky.
Hiss~hoar~
The gray zombies wriggled and gathered towards a city like a tide. The ten-meter-high concrete and steel wall was hit by dense rifle and machine gun bullets, turning a piece of loss into meat sauce.
Inside the city wall, shells were bombarded one after another, smashing blank circles in a circular shape among the loss groups.
But there is not much use at all!
There are too many zombies, and more zombies will appear every time a piece is emptied, filling the small gaps.
It's just that. What's even more terrifying is that there are a lot of special zombies in the loss group. Some skin is tough, some arms swell strangely and become bigger than their bodies, and some grow dense tentacles.
The bullet that can penetrate the steel plate hits them, but it only takes them a few centimeters into the skin.
Only by collecting hundreds of bullets can the zombies be beaten into meat sauce with difficulty.
What is even more desperate is that in addition to these zombies, there are stronger Type II zombies, which are unbreakable by bullets, and only cannonballs can barely hurt them.
Under the siege of these zombies, the ground covered with various potholes and obstacles was almost unimpeded by the zombie tide. Many Type 2 zombies have climbed up the city wall, and many sections of the city wall were directly shattered. .
"Powerful person! Powerful person! Go!"
There was a screaming cry from the barracks. Hundreds of humans with different characteristics blocked the gap, using fireballs, big swords, and their steel-like bodies to block the gap.
It's just that everyone is full of despair, and everyone can see that it's only a matter of time before the collapse and the death of the whole city.
"Blame these ordinary people! They got together to attract the zombies!"
Many people with supernatural powers showed resentment, very reluctant and hateful, looking at the vast ocean of zombies around them but didn't know where to flee.
At the front-line division, an old man in military uniform looked extremely frustrated.
"Put the howitzer aimed at them on the zombies. They can't run. Now Shannan City can live for a minute or a minute. Humans live an extra day as a day."
The words were calm, but the sense of despair and powerlessness went deep into the bones, as if the same icy wind blew across the command staff.
"Master Luo Hai..."
The young chief of staff opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
What if it can resist this wave of zombies?
There are stronger Type III zombies outside, but they haven't been dispatched yet.
There is also a legend that destroys the capital, devours hundreds of millions of people, and can resist nuclear bomb attacks without dying. How can this be resisted?
Human beings have survived so far, and the remaining few percent of the population is all because the zombies look down on them.
But as the tide of zombies expands little by little, this lingering life will soon end, and no one can escape, including those with supernatural powers.
"The commander... the commander said that he met an immortal, we can be saved..."
Instead, the young staff member came up with a reason, a glimmer, desperately to convince himself that it was true.
The old man in military uniform laughed: "This immortal is still very beautiful, does he have the magical skills of the five Ding and Five Aces, can summon the gods of the sky to retreat instantly? This is indeed true, and I want to believe that this is true. ..."
"Hastily!"
"But fuck, fuck, you have to be professional even if you are pretending to be a fool?"
Halfway through his laughter, he changed into crying, and tears flowed across, quickly infecting a circle of soldiers around, and tears fell.
"I'm not very demanding, it's really not very high. You stick a fake white beard and white hair, put a firework in your arms, find a Taoist gown, and hold it up!"
"Only this can make me believe, worship you immediately, let my reason deceive myself, and let me have hope in my heart!"
"But what's going on now!"
He smashed the table in front of him forcefully, and the blood dripped from his hands like running water, without attracting anyone's attention.
"An eleven or twelve-year-old girl, a beautiful girl, so milky, how can I believe it, ah? Ah!"
The military tent was silent, some people were listening to him, some looking into the distant sky, and some were silent, just carrying a submachine gun and went to the front line to find their family members.
There is no one in the rear, men, women, old and children, as long as they can move, they are on the front line. There are guns and guns, but no guns and knives and spears.
No one paid any attention to these people who left their jobs without permission, and they were all quietly enjoying this last bit of time alive.
City center
"La la la..."
"I am a little fairy, little fairy... la la la"
The little girl wearing a butterfly skirt happily ran around the square, dropping some materials from time to time. The lines formed by these materials falling on the ground were strangely straight, which made people a little surprised.
Not far from her, an old man in military uniform who was still standing straight in her seventies was a rare female major general.
Even at this moment, there are still dozens of meticulous guards with guns beside her, doing things or playing games according to the little girl's orders from time to time.
For example, move a blue stone to one place, and place a few grasses and some zombie fragments in a specific place.
After a long time, criss-crossing lines appeared in this area of ​​tens of square meters, and some patterns that looked very beautiful, but there was a strange feeling.
The female major general said in surprise: "Hey, Xiaolan, you are so amazing. If you are in school, you can definitely get the first place in art homework."
"I said my name is Lantong, don't call me such a disgusting name!"
The girl turned around, her face full of disgust: "Also, I told you a month ago that I was eighteen years old, an adult, and I was a cultivator in the Yuanying stage, you What's the matter of a kind tone of doting on children?"
Boom!
Outside the city, there was the sound of the collapse of the wall and the explosion of explosives, and the stump of the arm was broken instantly, and the smell of fresh blood spread here.
The defense line was completely shattered under the attack of more than 30 Type III zombies.
"Yes Yes Yes."
The female major general turned a blind eye to the distance and replied with full mouth: "Our little blue is a powerful immortal cultivator. She will summon strong and powerful people to kill all zombies and become a great hero!"
"you……"
The girl's white and tender forehead burst with blue veins, and she took a deep breath to calm her emotions.
She stopped paying attention to the female major general, and cut her wrist skillfully, letting blood seep into the various patterns below.
"Little blue, don't!"
The female major general exclaimed, but was forced back by a small pistol that Lan Tong took out.
"This summoning formation is really crude, but it only needs to be recognized by the plane consciousness. It only needs a primer."
While she muttered to herself, the formation made of high-energy materials under her feet melted instantly, forming a series of intertwined complicated lines.
The dazzling blue light soared into the sky and turned into a beam of light shooting into the depths of the universe, with fierce wind blowing in all directions.
"this is?"
The female major general who was about to rush up to bandage the wound in spite of her threat watched this scene in disbelief, and an absurd possibility arose in her heart.