The level gap between them was too great, and even their abilities weren’t as effective as they should have been.It was like a child trying to chop down a tree with an axe—good for a banana tree, but nearly impossible if the tree turned into solid wood, no matter how sharp the axe was.F2 was not to be underestimated. The purple light on its body and the innate abilities from the meat puppet on its back allowed it to break free from the dual confinement.At this moment, two 3.5-meter-tall ice slaves appeared out of nowhere. They sprang towards F2 from the left and right, their large bodies closing in like two massive pincers. Their four hands locked tightly, enclosing the speed entity in place.It was like an ice cage trapping a beast."Grekkkk..."The speed entity frantically clawed out, its half-meter-long claws slashing through the air. In just a few swipes, it had severed an arm and a leg from the ice slave. Even with the Valor skill, the ice slave could not withstand the relentl
The hill wasn't very high, but it was swarming with zombies from the top to the slopes, numbering in the tens of thousands.Among them were P1, F1 zombies, and even a towering P2 zombie over 3 meters tall. But they were not moving, more like they were quietly waiting for something.Seeing this scene, Cormac's scalp tingled. He wasn't confident they could eliminate these zombies without using all the forces from Sunny Hills. But their unusual behavior only confirmed his suspicion.There must be a treasure. They must be guarding a treasure. Why else would they be gathering and waiting for something?Cormac thought quickly and gave the order:"Fall back, let's try attacking from a distance first."…Meadowbrook Lane County Center.This was the large square at the county committee, now filled with a vast horde of zombies, a sight of blackened decay, oozing corpses, and bloodthirsty growls that reverberated through the area. They were arranged in three large concentric circles, stretching
Memphis took the A4 sheet, which contained a rough map and several symbols. After reading it, he folded the paper and sighed."They’re learning quickly..."The mastermind had changed tactics, switching to a strategy of sacrificing pawns to protect the king. It was maneuvering a large number of high-level zombies, over level 8, to retreat quickly to Meadowbrook Lane's center, leaving the weaker zombies behind to slow down the pursuit. Not only that, but these high-level zombies were now moving in groups of dozens, with level 15 or 16 zombies leading and guarding them, no longer scattered in twos or threes as before.The current situation with the zombie horde is both good and bad for them.The good thing is that the threat of the zombie horde to low-level members and new recruits is minimized. Without high-level zombies covering the rear, the low-level zombies pose almost no significant danger.The bad thing, however, is the challenge it presents to members from level 5 and up. They ne
The ice orb hovered slightly above his hand, emitting intense, milky-white cold air, carrying an aura so chilling it seemed capable of freezing everything.Nearby team members chattered their teeth in fear, eyes wide with terror as they watched their leader. What kind of technique was this, and why did it feel so terrifying?Gemma collapsed onto the roof, her body completely drained. She had used mutated chili peppers, learned five second-tier skills, and mastered seven or eight first-tier skills. Her current strength was second only to Wylie’s, possibly even on par with Allan, who possessed a third-tier skill. Yet, facing Memphis, who appeared only three levels higher, she felt utterly powerless.
The surrounding team members snapped back to attention as if awakened by an alarm. Gemma Pryor suppressed her shivering from the cold, gripping her Horse-Slaying Saber tightly as she swung it with a sharp, slicing motion.A two-meter-long blue blade image sliced through the air, carrying a lethal energy. The S1 Shield zombie, with limited speed and poor evasion skills, had its neck cleanly severed by the blade.Its headless body stumbled forward a few more steps before collapsing to the ground, where it was quickly encased in a layer of ice, transforming into a frozen statue.Memphis collapsed onto the rooftop, pressing a hand to his forehead and yawning several times to fend off the dizziness before he panted and shouted:"Recover... Recover my stamina..."Upon hearing his call, a nearby team member immediately suppressed their own trembling and conjured a green light orb, tossing it toward Memphis.The green orb enveloped Memphis, quickly restoring his nearly depleted stamina from 2
Memphis's mouth twitched as he looked at Wallflower and said:"Miss Wallflower... If you still have the energy, feel free to continue."Without showing any emotion, Wallflower continued singing:"A little yellow bird, chirps and hops..."After another 6 seconds, all the team leaders had recovered a total of 12 stamina points, and their temporary strength points had increased by 7 for the next 20 minutes.Without waiting for the group to express their gratitude, Wallflower abruptly stopped singing and walked straight out, her destination unknown.The dozen or so people remaining in the meeting room exchanged glances, noticing the fear in each other's eyes.Then someone quietly murmured:"Didn't Little Cold say it was the Iron Blood Song? It sounds more like the Torture Song... Does the leader have to listen to her sing every day?"Hearing this, Memphis couldn't help but twitch his face.That damned Jarred with his mouth that deserved a beating.But that was indeed the Iron Blood Song,
However, there was still hope. Most of the team members, both regular and reserve, had gained experience in large-scale battles, and their abilities had significantly grown. The number of high-level individuals needed to be recounted, but everyone had undoubtedly become extraordinary.Memphis glanced around before asking in a deep voice: “Does anyone have suggestions for our next move?”As usual, Yosef was the first to speak up: “Based on my analysis, the remaining zombie horde will likely move toward the county center to regroup with the main zombie forces, but they probably won’t receive the same level of protection as before.”He had a thorough understanding of the zombie horde’s behavior and could roughly predict the reaction of the mastermind behind them at the center of Meadowbrook Lane.“It” had given up on the remaining zombies, focusing instead on gathering as many high-level zombies as possible.Wylie quickly voiced his opinion, “In my view, we should take this opportunity t
Evergreen County.Cormac Dennis, Graham Ewing, and Tobin Ross were fleeing for their lives. Behind them, a speed-type zombie was relentlessly pursuing them.They had initially deployed 12 jeeps to scout the small hill, but now only 9 remained. Of the original 80 men, just over 60 were left, and everyone was injured.Cormac glanced back at the level 21 F2 zombie chasing them, his face darkening. He gritted his teeth, summoning a fiery spear a meter long in his hand, and with a swift motion, he hurled it backward.Boom!The fiery spear shot through the air at incredible speed, almost instantly striking its target and causing it to explode.But the target wasn’t the zombie—it was the tire of the rearmost jeep.With its tire blown, the jeep lost control, swerving violently before crashing into a nearby wall, throwing five or six burly men out in all directions.The F2 speed-type zombie let out a bloodthirsty roar the moment it spotted the group. It immediately abandoned its pursuit and lu