"Lord Hook, the fourth-level greedy sheep we sent is dead!"
In the stagnant copy space, a fourth-level fugitive with a huge wolf head and a slender lower body listened to the report from his subordinates in shock and anger.
There are only four Level 4 outsiders, two of which are stationed at the headquarters of the Truth Society.
The remaining two are actually dead!?
It's like opening a mirror.
A wave of his right hand.
In a fit of rage, the wolf-headed man instantly transcended the dungeon restrictions and contacted the giant face from the outside world.
"Humian! Is it your fault? How could my fourth-level man die!?"
"Aren't you going to kill Lin An?! He doesn't have any strength at all. The Annihilator guy also sent people!"
His temper was already bad, and at this moment, the wolf-headed man seemed to be angry and incoherent, glaring at his giant face and yelling curses.
As fugitives, they try their best to survive by hiding in the dungeon. The members of the Society of Truth in the outside world are their best tentacles!
It is their only means to devour resources from the outside world!
Two level fours! Not to mention how difficult it is to get the carrier, no one under him is willing to just send out another level four.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Faced with the doubts of his fellow tribesmen, Ju Lian's face darkened and he had no choice but to appease the other party.
In fact, he didn't know what was going on.
The two fourth-level soldiers who went to attack Lin An died at the same time.
They were also shocked when they first received the news.
Although they can't attack with all their strength in the outside world, if they try their best, they should be at the fourth level! And in terms of strength, these veteran fourth levels are far stronger than humans.
It is clear from the intelligence that there is only one Level 4 person next to Lin An.
He didn't know why this happened!
"Don't be impatient!? How will I count those who died!?"
"I heard that you mobilized a large number of third-order people to hunt down Lin An. You haven't killed him yet, but you are still going to detonate a zombie wave!"
"Do you know how much damage this will cause us!?"
"I think the pursuit of Lin An is fake. Is it possible that you, the giant-faced clan, have colluded with the aliens and are deliberately playing some trick!"
"Don't say that Lin An's strength has disappeared. Even if he was in his prime, two level fours would be enough to kill him a hundred times!"
Listening to the man-headed wolf god's crazy questioning, the expression on his giant face became even more ugly.
He knew that the other party had been staying in the dungeon and had little contact with the outside world.
Thinking about the existence of wolf-headed gods, there are many more like them.
These idiots, if they don't know the specific situation, their first reaction is to question him!
"Lin An is not as weak as you think! He is indeed a threat!"
"Not only can he absorb the power of faith, humans have also rescued him! For this operation, we need at least fourth-order intermediate tentacles. Or, at least ten fourth-order elementary tentacles!"
"If you don't believe me, you can confront the God of Greed!"
Too lazy to talk nonsense with the wolf-headed god, Ju Lian was already in a very bad mood, so he disconnected after speaking.
He turned his head to look at the Annihilator Lord on the ocean, and the irritability he felt just now was instantly hidden.
"Lord Annihilator, don't worry. Everything is still under our control!"
"Okay, I admit that Lin An has some problems, but don't worry, the rioting corpse tide and the army of mutants you mobilized are enough to kill him!"
It's not like showing uneasiness in front of the Annihilator Lord.
The giant face chuckled, as if he was still confident.
"It's just two fourth-level people. I think this is the confidence Lin An dares to invite humans to die."
"Don't worry, we will send more Level 4 monsters to contain them. Even if one of the remaining monsters in the army is killed, it will be enough to kill Lin An!"
Thousands of third-order people are indeed beyond their normal strength.
The sudden appearance of the fourth level next to Lin An really surprised them.
but.
It doesn't matter.
In the face of tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of zombies, those third-order ones were exhausted.
Not to mention, the mutants and their Tier 3s are enough to compete with those airborne Tier 3s!
But the giant face looked at the silent Annihilator Lord, and suddenly frowned.
"Annihilator, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"In order to show our seriousness and to make up for our previous small mistakes, we all agreed to detonate the corpse tide."
"You have to know that this is a big price for us."
He couldn't help but snorted coldly, as if he was not satisfied with the Annihilator's current appearance.
Driving the zombie tide to attack Lin An, even though all the zombies were dead, it had no effect on them.
But for them who need the power of faith, zombies are actually their means of terrorizing humans.
When such a natural disaster breaks out, the amount of faith they can collect is extremely large, which is also one of their plans.
Being able to agree to detonate the corpse tide in advance has already made many gods bleed.
"I hope so."
Speak calmly.
The Annihilator Lord looked past the giant face and stared at the North American coastline.
He no longer had any hope for these idiots.
All he wants now is that Lin An has no trump cards left.
Although this group of escapees are stupid, the strength they have gathered now is indeed enough.
only
When he thought of the throbbing in his heart a few seconds ago, he couldn't help but tremble all over, fearing some terrible truth.
is it possible
is it possible
That monster Lin An has regained his strength!?
He is "using" himself so that he is willing to kill these escapees!?
I dare not think too much about any possibility.
The Annihilator Lord took a deep breath and waited for the mutant army and the escapees to cooperate to officially launch the attack!
He can only bet that they still have hope of winning!
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"Roar!! Roar!!!"
Tens of millions of roars seemed to become the background sound of the world.
Under the unified riot of all zombies in the United States, the entire American continent is like a huge cake, with countless ants moving towards the sweetest part.
Mutants of different shapes were induced at the same time and continued to emerge from the city.