Chapter 308:

The F2 level 25, having endured multiple attacks from demon-slaying bullets, had already become highly alert. As soon as it sensed danger, it immediately retreated, using its massive, elephant-like arms to shield its abdomen while rolling to the side, using its comrades as a shield.

Beside it, the P2 level 24 wasted no time leaping in front of Wylie, punching towards the anti-tank gun with the determination of a warrior, showing no fear as it prepared to take the hit.

Meanwhile, the belly of the P2 level 25 swelled like a balloon, trembling violently like a drum being struck. A colossal wave of spiritual energy, tangible and immense, surged out from within it, accompanied by a heartrending, mournful cry that spread rapidly.

"Oeeeeeeee..."

The sound, resembling a baby's cry mixed with the desperate bleating of a goat in heat, emanated from the center of the zombie horde, aiming directly at the intruders, intent on shattering them on the spot.

In less than a fraction of a second from th
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