Huandao Road is the entire Xiacheng coastline.

Since the coastline may be attacked by monsters at any time, the isolation belt on the road has long been bulldozed.

No buildings are allowed within 500 meters of the coastline.

The entire roundabout is very wide and smooth.

Military vehicles blocked the road one after another, not allowing ordinary people's vehicles to enter and allowing them to take a detour.

However, Zhang Ji's car was driving smoothly. Judging from its appearance and registered license plate, it was from the wake area.

Almost all along the Huandao Road there were regular troops in military uniforms, armed with firearms, standing ready. They built fortifications along the coastline of the Huandao Road.

Simple sentry towers rose from the ground, with snipers on top, aiming in the direction of the coastline.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Ji felt more at ease.

If it weren't for these soldiers to defend this place, I don't know how many people would suffer.

He drove the big baby straight to the wake area.

As we approached, we could hear the sounds of various guns and gunfire.

Throughout the territory of the wake area, the outside guards and the wake guards rushed quickly, and the offices that were usually used were now used to place the wounded.

On top of the sentry towers which are tens of meters tall.

There are dense firepower points, spraying fire snakes in the direction of the coastline, and the roar of machine guns is endless.

Zhang Ji and Hong Yi arrived at the entrance of the wake area and were immediately intercepted.

"Please show me your ID." The entire wake area is also extremely tight inside.

"We are from Zhenwu Temple, and we are here to help as entrusted by Li Zhao." Hong Yi said.

The soldiers at the door looked at each other and said, "Wait here for a moment."

Five minutes later, they came out and let the two people in.

But the car must be parked outside and not allowed inside.

Zhang Ji and Hong Yi were in the crowd, looking around.

Overhead, the firepower points of the sentry tower were very dense, and smoke was everywhere.

The targets were those monsters on the coastline. Zhang Ji suddenly heard a familiar gunshot, looked up and saw Zhou Jun on top of the sentry tower.

He didn't sleep all night, staring at the butt of Barrett's gun with his shoulder, lying down high on the watch tower.

His body was stained with blood, and several wounds were simply bandaged.

With a dog's tail grass in his mouth, he felt the change in the wind direction, sometimes shooting at the spirit corpse in the sky, sometimes at the headless monster on the coastline.

Even without the use of thunder and fire pattern bullets, ordinary exposed monsters are still difficult to resist.

Because the Thunder Fire Marked Bullets are of high value, Zhou Jun is reluctant to use them. Currently, he only targets headless monsters and spirit corpses among the monster group that are at the peak of the Exposed Realm and are difficult to kill.

Zhou Jun's expression was angry and his lips were chapped. At this moment, he was concentrating on sniping.

When Zhang Ji saw this scene, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and immediately raised his spiritual eyes.

It was found that many people in the wake area were possessed by Yang evil spirits. The weakest Yang evil spirits were in the eighth grade, and there were more Yin evil spirits in the seventh grade, surrounding the wake area.

The more dead beings there are, the denser the gathering of evil spirits will be, making it easier for people to fear.

Sometimes on the battlefield, many people collapse emotionally and flee in fear of fighting. This is because evil spirits enter the body and take control of their emotions. One after another, they shake the hearts of those around them and panic, triggering large-scale rout.

Zhang Ji's thoughts stirred up, and ten spiritual officials flew out of the sky.

The five horse-faced spirit officials shook their soul flags, forming a huge whirlpool with them as the center. They could see that even the eighth- and seventh-grade evil spirits could not control their bodies.

Being sucked into the whirlpool and being swallowed by the ten great spiritual officials, you must know that they are all at least in the realm of sixth-grade spiritual officials. When united on the battlefield, no one can stop them.

Dozens of seventh-grade evil spirits were imprisoned for Zhang Ji to provide to Jiufeng Nanyi in exchange for means.

Hong Yi was ecstatic when he saw this scene, such speed.

If Zhang Ji could stay in the guard area, he would be able to transform these spirit officials quickly.

Li Zhao held a spear in one hand and a sword in the other. Covered in blood, he retreated from the front line.

Beside her were 360 ​​Rain Realm Spirit Guards. They were holding demon-slaying swords and their bodies were stained with blood. They killed countless monsters.

After they retreated, the firepower in the entire wake area increased again.

Li Zhao saw this scene with his spiritual eyes and fell silent.

Three hundred and sixty disciples of the Chunyang Sect were also forming formations to resist the group of monsters. A golden sword energy swept across the front line in all directions, filling the air with murderous power.

It's not that they don't want to suppress these evil spirits, it's that they simply can't spare their hands.

Evil spirits will be born with the monsters killed in battle.

The other party is constantly trying to land on the beach.

They can only form formations to suppress those powerful monsters, after all, only these can cause substantial damage.

After a day of fierce fighting, Li Zhao consumed a lot of energy, blood and thoughts. At this moment, he was exhausted and had to return to the camp to recover.

"I'll leave these beings to you." She looked at Hong Yi and said.

"Easy to say." Hong Yi nodded slightly.

In front of them, Li Zhao put away his sword and gun, shouldered a large sniper rifle, poured a large mouthful of crystal powder into his mouth, and waited for his blood and consciousness to recover.

She had a sleepless night, and now she had to do her best to kill the enemy even if she retreated to the camp.

The guards in the Rain Realm also ate crystal powder for themselves, grabbed machine guns and rushed to the sentry tower. Everyone was high-spirited and showed no fear.

When Li Zhao came to the sentry tower, he saw that Zhou Jun's right shoulder was somewhat deformed, even though he was wearing black mackerel scale armor.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it, and Zhou Jun groaned, making him sweat in pain.

"Are you crazy? I don't want to pursue my future cultivation path? Get out of here." Li Zhao picked up Zhou Jun and dropped him from the sentry tower like a chicken.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yi used his own energy and blood to support Zhou Jun, otherwise he would have to fall and get hurt.

"His shoulder will become useless if it is not treated!" Li Zhao only left one sentence.

Zhou Jun looked surprised when he saw Zhang Ji: "Why are you here? It's dangerous here. Go back quickly."

"Shut up." Zhang Ji touched it, and sure enough, he quickly led Zhou Jun into one of the tents.

I found that there were many outside guards inside. The guards were lying down, and some of them had lost their breath and died inside.

Zhang Ji checked and found that most of the dead people were injured by the headless monster. Their flesh and blood were rotten, the blood was flowing, and there was a faint smell. He knew that if he continued like this, germs would breed.

He rushed out of the camp and shouted: "Anyone injured by the headless monster, the body of the dead warrior must be disposed of and burned directly!"

The guards running back and forth, and the outside guards paying no attention to him.

"Otherwise, germs will breed and infect the entire wake area, causing the spread of infectious diseases!"

At this time, Li Zhao, who was in the sentry tower, knew that Zhang Ji was from Chengmingtang and would not lie. The war came too suddenly and there were simply not enough medical personnel.

Otherwise, there will be mourning guards to invite Lin Chengming, and many people who cannot get treatment will have to die.

Modern medical methods make it difficult to stop bleeding when facing a headless monster. If the wound is too large, even if you cut off the rotten flesh as quickly as possible, you will lose too much blood and the blood bag will not be enough.

Except for acupuncture, which can stop bleeding, nothing else can.

Therefore, those with large lacerations on their bodies basically have no choice but to wait for death.

Soon, all the dead soldiers in the tent were pulled out and dealt with centrally.

Zhang Ji saw that these people would take out their military officer certificates from the dead soldiers. After a while, the dead soldiers were piled into a hill.

Li Zhao poured gasoline on them and lit them on fire himself, with anger burning in his eyes.

Zhang Ji entered the camp and personally examined Zhou Jun's wounds. Most of them were caused by bumps, contusions and collisions with sharp objects.

The most serious problem was his shoulder. The bones had cracked and were difficult to heal in a short period of time. This was caused by his original shoulder injury, coupled with the strong recoil caused by the constant use of Dew Barret.

Just then, someone shouted at the door: "Medic, medic, come quickly!"

But no one responded to him, and now the entire medical resources are extremely scarce.

Zhang Ji stood up and walked out of the tent. When the other party saw him, he rushed over: "Zhang Ji, it's Nan Yu. The headless monster opened a big gash in her back."

"Put it down quickly!" Zhang Ji's heart tightened upon hearing this.

Although she and Nan Yu do not have very frequent and close contact, she sincerely regards her as a friend.

At critical moments, stand up, protect yourself, and care about your future. Even if you don't get together often, you are still a good friend.

"Golden sore medicine, surgical tools, hurry up!" Zhang Ji directly carried Nan Yu to a desk. At this moment, she was already drowsy.

"There is special gold sore medicine here, I will go find the surgical tools!" Qi Wu quickly turned around and left.

Zhang Ji directly tore off the leather armor and clothes on her body. There was a hideous wound on her snow-white back, which was more than 30 centimeters long. The flesh and blood were turned out, exposing the white bones.

The flesh and blood began to gradually rot and corrode.

Zhang Ji took off her mask, revealing a delicate and childish face. She seemed younger than herself?

Nan Yu's face was as pale as paper, and black poisonous blood kept spilling from his mouth.
Chapter completed!