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Chapter 1547 Soviet reinforcements

"Top it up!!"

"Boom! Boom!"

On a long and narrow front, only six kilometers long, hundreds of millions of corpses surged in like rolling waves, one after another.

At the top of the wave, zombies waving their arms crazily opened their teeth and claws in mid-air. The next second, they were squeezed below by the subsequent zombie wave and trampled into pulp.

With an unimaginably large number, the corpse tide at the front is not so much in one building as it is being covered and pushed forward by the endless flow of corpses from behind.

No matter how intensive the artillery fire is, how many skills are used to hit it.

The void created in that moment is often filled in an instant.

On the front line, more than 700 third-level awakeners acted as an interception force, constantly fighting against the mutants in the zombie tide.

Under the third-level supersonic battle, they were like black spots. After a brief collision, one of them would explode from the air.

Ground, air, underground.

High-intensity battles break out all the time.

On the ground, the second-level awakened beings with a combat team of one hundred people were wearing exoskeleton mechas, and the rotating cannon fire in their hands merged in mid-air like a sickle.

The firelight illuminated the face of the awakened one, and the bullet casings thrown seemed to form a huge fire dragon and shoot towards the giant mutant in the corpse tide.

Freeze, fire, poisonous fog, earth thorns

When skills and psychic technology are combined, the entire battlefield is like a gorgeous scroll, dazzling and dazzling.

It's just that under this dazzling scene, it's the most extreme cruelty.

The edge of the battlefield.

With the cooperation of a large number of second-order mutants, a giant mutant with an upper body like a lighthouse and a lower body like a spider was spinning its upper body crazily.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Accompanied by human screams.

The corrosive rays are like laser bombing, constantly melting the low-level awakened ones on the defense line into pieces.

The third-level peak mutant is the most terrifying existence on the battlefield.

Under the protection of several third-level intermediate mutants that were long and narrow and looked like insects, a black light shield was placed on top of its head to protect it from the Legion's concentrated fire.

Seeing that this monster was advancing rapidly with a large number of mutants, an elite team composed entirely of third-level seniors on Long's security line could only rush to support it.

There are too many third-level mutants and escapees.

It seems that every second an enemy breaks through the defense line and rushes into the valley.

Not daring to let any third-order troops enter the valley, the two sides were already fighting and deadlocked on this narrow line of defense.

"Akun! Cover me!"

"This group of monsters! There must be other level three hidden inside! This group of human traitors!"

Without knowing the true identity of the fugitive, the team members rushed to support the gap in the defense line.

Only this time, it seems that unlike before, the monsters tried to break through and just kept spreading their power.

After a slight gap appeared in the defense line, a piece of silver suddenly appeared in the tide of corpses.

More than a thousand Level 3 Silver Helmet fanatics suddenly rushed out.

The short-term balance was broken instantly.

The first batch of Long'an Third Orders that rushed up were like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and were instantly submerged under the silver tide.

Under the sudden attack of thousands of third-level soldiers, Long An's defense line established on the outside of the valley was torn apart in a very short time.

Behind the corpse wave, several fugitives in charge of the third order sneered, as if they had seen the despair of the group of humans in front of them.

Looking at Long An Tier 3, who was desperately fighting back from other lines of defense, and the fugitive Tier 3 covered in scales, he couldn't help but have a hint of teasing flash in his eyes.

"These bugs really think they can stop us?"

"One thousand and three fanatics! Even if there is one more level four, it will be too late to stop them!"

Listening to the roaring humans trying to maintain their defense line under the attack of the fanatics, he just felt a little ridiculous.

Do you really think they can't use more power?

However, with simple reinforcements and a simple surprise attack, the victory was completely sealed.

If these swarms of bugs gather together to defend, there may be some trouble.

But spreading out and trying to reduce casualties in a level four raid? So naive.

The playful look in his eyes has not dissipated yet.

The next second, the Long An Awakeners, who originally seemed to be in panic, seemed to have stopped all at once. Instead of trying to stop the attack of the Zealot Legion, they quickly dispersed.

That is!?

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

The fugitive in charge of the command, Level 3, subconsciously looked at the valley mask.

Within the mask of light, a third-level name seemed to be conjured out of thin air, flying out in formation as if waiting for them to come to the door.

One hundred two hundred and one thousand

Within a few seconds, a legion of more than two thousand third-level awakeners suddenly appeared.

And at the end, Tyre, who became the fourth level with the help of cards, and another Soviet fourth level, also slowly flew out at this time.

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Twenty-two minutes later.

The giant face stared blankly in the direction of Lin An.

Just a minute ago, the army responsible for besieging and killing Lin An sent back the news.

The third-order fanatics they followed secretly among the zombies were all dead.

Under twice the number and crushed by the fourth-order attacks, not even a few of the third-order Truth Society sent by themselves survived.

Not only that, two of the fourth-level mutants who fought with the bear before also died.

The good news is, they got the news.

There was originally a fourth-level volunteer who volunteered. Of course, perhaps because he felt sorry for his fanatics, he planned to join the battle himself.

As a result, after hearing the news, we decisively retreated a hundred kilometers away. Fortunately, nothing happened.

The bad news is.

In their hands, they actually couldn't produce any power enough to kill Lin An for the time being.

Shocked, angry, and incomprehensible, Ju Lian finally realized that they seemed to have made a huge mistake.

"Why"

"Why can Lin An do whatever we do with the force we send out!?"

Although there haven't been too many deaths at the fourth level, Julian was heartbroken by the large number of third-level deaths. He was no longer as confident as before.

At a painful price, he suddenly thought that maybe all this was a trap!?

How can there be such a coincidence?

How can it be so difficult to kill!?

Lin An was obviously weak enough to be able to kill any third-level person, but now it has evolved to the point where they mobilized all third-level ones, even fourth-level ones, and even with a large number of mutants, they couldn't kill Lin An.

At this moment, he actually felt a sense of powerlessness and a sense of absurdity that he doubted whether he could kill Lin An.

This is unreasonable, this is not logical, there must be something wrong!

"Annihilator! Annihilator must be hiding some news! There must be something wrong with Lin An!"

Instantly feeling a conspiracy, or something wrong, Ju Lian subconsciously wanted to contact the Annihilator Master!

This can't go on like this!

Although logically speaking, if they are still willing to pay the price and continue to mobilize the fourth level of descent, they should be able to solve Lin An.

But now the giant face is already scared!

What if another accident happens!?

Without asking the Annihilator master clearly, they would rather give up the siege and kill Lin An! Damn it! He has never seen such a weird thing in his life.

But before the giant face could contact the Annihilator in a hurry, ten alien species flying at high speed, exuding a bloody and oppressive aura, suddenly flew over.

"Come down to all the fourth levels you can, and I will accompany you to kill Lin An!"


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