Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1700: , zombie army

No one expected that Liu Wei'an would dare to take the lead in launching an attack when he was surrounded by groups of people. He said he was focusing on the man in black, but when he shot, he aimed at the bishop in purple and aimed at the strongest man in black. of a person. In the minds of worshipers, Ziyi Bishop Rongzhen Ximudu Saifu is the strongest.

When Liu Wei'an started, a life-and-death battle was going on in the north of the Holy City. One side was dominated by the clergy, and the other side was the Mohan family.

The clergy launched a sudden attack, which can be called a sneak attack, but the effect was not good. The Mohan family seemed to have prepared for it, and the two sides fought fiercely. The clergy were numerous and powerful. , but slightly inferior, retreating one after another.

The Mohan family is actually a tribe, just because a certain family is too famous, and the people are used to replacing tribes with families. This time, the church is attacking the core family of the Mohan family, not the entire tribe. The whole tribe has millions Man, the church isn't that stupid yet.

The Mohan family occupies a vast area, with two hills. The population of the core family is about 100%. This is thanks to Doomsday.

For a strong castle, the most effective way to destroy it is from the inside. It has not been a day or two for the church to deal with the Mohan family. It has already trained or planned a lot of people in the Mohan family. Suddenly, the Mohan family was caught off guard. They were panicked for a while, not knowing who was the enemy and who was their own. The church took the opportunity to attack and quickly captured a mountain.

The second mountain has a relatively small number of people, only about 8000, but the people living on this mountain are all direct descendants of the Mohan family. There is no need to doubt their loyalty. There are many people in the church, but they stop at the foot of the mountain, and they can't kill them no matter what.

Tianpin exorcists have already dispatched three exorcists, but they still failed to break through the defense line of the Mohan family. Zuo Guardian stood on another mountain and commanded the whole army. He is very anxious, and there is not much time left for him.

The Mohan tribe is gathering their people, and now a small group of reinforcements has arrived at the scene, causing them a lot of trouble. The longer the delay, the more people will come, and the greater the pressure on the church.

With the power of the church alone, it is possible to wipe out some small tribes, but the Mohan tribe is the majority. The church alone cannot destroy the Mohan tribe.

He stared at the opposite hill. The building is continuous and layered. It is the core of the Mohan family. His son-in-law, even in the honeymoon period, only went in three times, and all three times he stopped on the third floor. The courtyard, and the inside, is a forbidden area, he is not qualified to enter.

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, a red firework bloomed in the sky, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Notify the ten murderers, you can do it now."

Not long after the order was delivered, a shocking explosion occurred on the opposite mountain, smoke and dust rose into the sky, flames shot up into the sky, and screams pierced the sky. The Mohan family suddenly realized that there were enemies everywhere, explosions were happening in all directions, and their geographical advantage was gone. No storage...

The Golden Pheasant tribe is a small tribe. The patriarch has always advocated more births and more children. However, due to various reasons, the fertility rate has not increased but decreased. Especially after the end of the world, the fertility rate has reached a freezing point. I would like to give birth, but I can’t protect or support my child, and I need to go all out to eat and drink, so why talk about raising a child?

There are only more than one hundred people left in the Golden Pheasant tribe. In order to continue the glory of the tribe and for the future of the tribe, the Golden Pheasant tribe has invested heavily this time, and the whole family has made a pilgrimage. The immovable clan elders were carried here on stretchers, hoping to impress the true God with such sincerity and get the Pope's blessing. If they can get a drop of holy water, the Golden Pheasant clan will not have to worry about it in the next few decades.

However, life is always full of drama, dreams are full, and reality is very skinny. On the way into the city, the Golden Pheasant tribe didn't have any worries, because they had full confidence in the holy city, not to mention that the holy city could wipe out all enemies, so many worshipers alone were enough to overthrow the Ping'an army.

The Golden Pheasant Tribe doesn't know the Ping'an Army, and they haven't even heard of it before, but this doesn't prevent them from judging. It's too far away, and the Golden Pheasant Tribe can't even see the chariot circle clearly, they can only hear it from a distance There was a sound of violent collisions, but the Golden Pheasant tribe was very active and sent out the few remaining 30 or so warriors in the tribe, hoping to contribute to the Holy City and do their bit.

The patriarch believed confidently that he had already reached the gate of the holy city, and he would not encounter any danger, and he did not need to stay behind. despair.

A silver light came into view, the patriarch moved back with lightning, suddenly his body tightened, his neck became cold, he was already bitten by the silver zombie, the blood was sucked by the silver zombie like a tide, and the power of the patriarch also followed the blood Passing by, the raised hand still has 10% of its power, but it falls on the silver zombie, leaving less than 20%, and 20% of its power is just a drizzle to the silver zombie.

After a few breaths, the patriarch was discarded by the silver zombies and fell to the ground. He was already a corpse. The Golden Pheasant tribe was stunned by this scene. They are either old, weak, sick, or disabled, or women and children, and there are also a small number of evolutionaries, but their combat power is extremely low, and they are only a little stronger than ordinary people. Facing a wave of abominations, bronze armor corpses, white-haired zombies, and black-haired zombies , his hands and feet were cold, and he was hugged by the zombies before he could even resist.

People who have dealt with zombies for a long time know one thing, once they are hugged by zombies, the possibility of surviving is very slim.

More than a hundred members of the Golden Pheasant tribe turned into corpses in the blink of an eye. The corpses were crumpled and had been drained of blood. good location.

The only contribution that the Golden Pheasant tribe sacrificed was their screams. The screams woke up the tribes around them, and they turned around suddenly, their expressions changed drastically.

"There are zombies——"

The panic-stricken voice can't help but make people's hearts tremble. The warriors who were staring at the battlefield couldn't help cursing: "What's so great about zombies, just kill them. There are so many of us, and we are afraid of just a few zombies." ——"

The cursing stopped abruptly, the warriors opened their mouths wide, their displeasure turned into fear, their eyes shone with despair, and a sharp cry broke out uncontrollably: "There are zombies——"

Chain zombies, ogres, ghouls, abominations, predators, hunters, monkeys, golden zombies, back corpses... Dark zombies covered the ground, rushing towards this side like a tide , Many people fear that they have never seen so many zombies in their entire life. The big tribes are uneasy, but they can still calm down and immediately dispatch troops. After shouting and scolding, the defense was formed tremblingly. When the zombies charged, the fragile defense fell apart. Amidst the screams, several small tribes were overwhelmed by the zombies.

The army of zombies is advancing too fast. When I saw it, it was still on the outside, and there were small tribes resisting it. When the large tribes inside were ready, I found that the zombies had already arrived, and those small tribes had disappeared. Overwhelmed by zombies, there are still a few tribes that are not completely submerged, and they are already the lights of fireflies, which are about to go out.

With a flash of sharp claws, the tribal warrior suddenly felt that his arm could no longer exert strength. When he looked closely, a red line appeared, and the next second, the entire arm separated from his body and fell to the ground with a smooth incision. The severe pain made the warrior twitch his body uncontrollably. With this trembling, the zombie hugged his neck, and his sharp teeth pierced into the main artery. The warrior's struggle quickly changed from fierce to weak, and finally became silent.

When!

Severe enough to break through the rocks, he slashed at the golden zombie, only a slight mark was seen~IndoMTL.com~ The counter-shock force from the knife made his hands and arms numb, and the golden zombie The claws sliced ​​off the warrior's head, blood gushed out from his neck, and the zombies stimulated by the blood became more and more excited.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three tall and powerful evolutionaries hit the Corpseback at the same time, and the Corpseback remained motionless. The arms of the three evolutionaries were broken. After losing the three of them, the three of them who landed were already skinny, and their bodies trembled for a while before they stopped moving.

The zombies have no fear in their hearts, and they will rush to wherever there are many people. Human beings have always relied on their numerical advantage to deal with zombies. When the numerical advantage is gone, human beings have no good means. The tribe wants to retreat, but there is no way to retreat. Behind them are other tribes. The tribe can't retreat until there is a vacant space, and even if a vacant space comes, it will be too late, the speed of the zombies is faster than that of humans.

One tribe after another fell, and the screams spread from the outside to the inside. The tribes inside were all focused on the Ping An Army. When they realized something was wrong, the whole outside was already dominated by zombies. Still coming from afar, endlessly.

"Oh my God, how come there are so many zombies!" Frightened, his face changed unknowingly.

"Why did the zombies come here? This is the holy city, blessed by holy objects. Zombies dare not approach here easily. How could it be—" Wang Weifeng was also frightened by the army of zombies. When his eyes fell on the ground, he suddenly Wake up, pupils shrank: "Blood, it's blood!"