Chapter 1185 Can't be gentle anymore

   This fifty-meter-high corpse wall sounds terrifying, but those fifth-order zombies can barely jump forward with a little effort. For sixth-order zombies, it is even easier.

Thinking about it, Song Muyuan didn't let the corpse tide continue to make meaningless sacrifices. An invisible wave spread out. All the zombies froze for a second, and the next second, they retreated to the back. The soldiers on the anti-corpse wall were stunned when they saw it. , and then looked at his partner.

   The supreme commander's eyes froze when he saw it, and Song Muyuan's image quickly flashed through his mind!

   He can be absolutely certain that this is the trick of that guy again, but he really can't understand, how the other party can control the corpse tide like those zombies that have evolved spiritual routes?

His brows wrinkled and loosened, loosened and wrinkled. For some reason, when he was thinking about how Song Muyuan used to control this huge corpse tide, he seemed to think of something, but he didn't think of anything. It was just this moment. , he suddenly felt that there was something very strange, and he didn't know where to start.

   After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find the root cause. After more than ten seconds, this feeling gradually made him feel uneasy, as if if he didn't understand it again, something would happen!

"What's the matter, why do you always feel restless?" Looking around, the hands of the commander-in-chief began to tremble. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he was in a certain classroom, and then another student The "ZZZZ" sound made by scratching the blackboard with one's own fingernails made people feel numb in both heart and body.

   A light flashed in his head. The light was very fast. As the supreme commander, his eyes lit up slightly, but it quickly dimmed again. It was too fast to catch him.

Maybe it was because he didn't remember the source of this feeling for a long time, he felt that he had to do something, maybe this was right, so he asked a soldier beside him: "All those madmen are driven away. No?"

   "Report, we've already driven people away as soon as we moved here."

   "Are there any surprises?" The Supreme Commander squinted and asked again.

   The soldier in front of him didn't answer immediately. Looking at the face of his own officer in front of him, he only felt a moment of doubt. This sentence of his would be strange to anyone else.

   After being stunned for a while, the soldier replied: "There was a little friction, but no one died."

"Okay." The commander nodded, waved his hand at will to send the soldier away, and then turned his eyes to the first corpse wall, where there were many zombie corpses, and other zombies were hiding in the corpse wall. Behind it, all that can be seen is the boundless corpse tide in front of the first corpse wall.

   However, just when the supreme commander made this action, suddenly, he heard a few abnormal noises from behind, not only he heard these sounds, including the surrounding soldiers also heard these sounds, which seemed to be screams.

Many people looked back and saw that suspended high in the sky on the Sky Continent, a large number of people fell from the anti-corpse wall above. These people screamed in mid-air, and then fell heavily on the ground, from three hundred Falling from a height of many meters in the air, even if it is a fourth-order new human, it will end up with serious injuries.

   I can't count how many people there are, but these unfortunate ghosts are like dumplings, watching those soldiers, including a group of soldiers, frowning.

   They naturally saw clearly, these are members of the corpse **** sect.

   "The one above is the Defence Force."

   "Did they go a little too far?"

   This scene made some soldiers have anger in their eyes, and some people were still praying in their hearts. These people who were pushed down from the Sky Continent have no relatives. After all, many families of soldiers here believe in the so-called corpse god.

  Compared to the way the defenders on the Sky Continent dealt with the corpse gods, their methods could not be more gentle.

The first anti-corpse wall, a zombie or a pair of zombies or even a group of zombies, will be killed by the soldiers in a very short period of time. For a time, apart from the rotten body parts of the zombies that are exposed from time to time, the gate is actually Not a single zombie dared to enter.

   Because of this, the soldiers felt a little uneasy. It was the corpse wall that prevented them from seeing what the zombies were doing.

But that's okay, the soldiers are also a little relaxed, resisting the corpse tide of 4 million, which itself is a tiring work with a high concentration of concentration. When he got down, he walked down the anti-corpse wall. On the street below, only eight of those foreigners who went out to kill Song Muyuan were left alive. Their clothes were corroded by the black storm sprayed by the corpse dragon. It didn't look like it, and the skin was also festering, hanging down piece by piece, revealing bright red muscle fibers, and blood constantly seeping from it, dripping onto the ground along the low-lying parts of the skin.

   At this time, they were sitting together in a mess, like a carnivorous wounded in nature, silently licking their wounds in a corner.

   When the Supreme Commander passed by them, those eyes never looked at them from beginning to end. For him, these were losers!

   Nineteen sixth-order zombies went to kill a weak fifth-order combat power. Even if they didn't complete the goal, they still lost more than half of the price. Isn't this a loser?

   However, this incident also gave him a warning. That corpse dragon is not so easy to deal with. Not to mention its huge body, it is still flexible, which is not easy to deal with.

He came to the medical center arranged in advance, walked in, and there were many people walking back and forth, including doctors in white coats, soldiers in exoskeleton suits, and the rest was with a group of six Fifteen sixth-order powerhouses fighting with zombies.

   "Are you okay?"

   The Supreme Commander walked up to one of them and asked with concern. The originally cold and gloomy face disappeared instantly and became so amiable.

   The strong man he cared about smiled and said, "It's okay, these injuries are nothing, it should be fine in half an hour."

   With the voice of this person, other injured sixth-order powerhouses also agreed: "Brother Hang, we are all right, just a little injury."

The supreme commander nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He swept the surroundings. Except for a few strong men who had been severely injured by some of the sixth-order zombies, the rest were only slightly injured, but each of them The injuries suffered by the people are the same, and the black storm spit out by the corpse dragon, along with the foreign powerhouses outside, was corroded into a **** mess.

   So if you look here, these people are covered in blood.

   (end of this chapter)