city ​​of the end

Chapter 428 Army of Death (II)

In the end, the emperor still had to announce the abandonment of the frontline outpost. There were really too many undead creatures. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't destroy each other.That sense of despair, even the Big Seven cannot escape.The emperor even wondered more than once if he was old and dizzy, or why they had been killing for so long, and the number of zombies on the opposite side had not decreased at all.If it wasn't for the occasional burst of fireballs and the "dispelling undead creatures" released by the young man that could give the emperor some psychological comfort, then he might collapse at this moment.

"The other party must be a guy with rich experience."

Sitting in the car, the emperor crossed his arms, stared ahead, and said in a cold voice.What chilled him the most was not how strong those undead creatures were in combat (although they were indeed quite strong), but the actions of those undead creatures.They are completely different from the zombies that the emperor knew, pretending to be dead fish in the wasteland.As long as those zombies see life, they will pounce on it like a piranha, regardless of the consequences.But these zombies act in unison. They seem to have some kind of intelligence (this is of course impossible). The emperor clearly sees the coercion brought by these zombies. Their cruel and ruthless behavior is not like ordinary zombies at all. So chaotic, but with a strange order.

They don't pass the kill, but the stress.They seem to move forward, showing the indestructible and irresistible will of the undead army to the emperor.And it was this feeling that forced the emperor to choose to retreat, because he found that most of his soldiers were about to collapse.

Death is not terrible, but irresistible death is not acceptable to everyone.

"what should we do?"

The butcher stopped talking now. He lit a cigarette and looked at the dark field ahead.He felt extremely tired at the moment. As one of the seven giants, the butcher was also a powerful user. He had never closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights, fighting the enemy all the time.And countless enemies died under his hands. At that time, the butcher didn't even bat an eyelid.But now, for the first time, he felt that the tense muscles all over his body had become so loose. The sense of fear and powerlessness captured his soul. He was not afraid of fighting or death.But watching the enemies he knocked down stand up again and again, tirelessly, without pain, not even the slightest feeling, and looking around, there are the same enemies in all directions. This feeling alone is enough to let Butcher felt a strong pressure.

"... Immediately notify the ninth district and put it on full alert. Also, mobilize everyone, gather all mages who can 'dispel undead creatures' or master other spells that can destroy undead creatures, and prepare all weapons and ammunition , we want to build a line of defense between the security post and the White Hart Fortress, we must block the invasion of these damned zombies... Also, evacuate all the residents along the line, whether they are willing or not, shoot them on the spot if they dare to resist, and then put The corpse was burned. I don’t want to see this damn army continue to grow... By the way, there are those who can shoot fireballs, ice storms... In short, I want all mages to stand by!!"

"Yes!"

Under the emperor's order, the entire Ninth District was mobilized immediately.Fortunately, due to the previous air strike, the Ninth District is currently in a state of emergency combat readiness.Therefore, the emperor's order was executed immediately, not only that, but the emperor also got a surprise.

"There are so many people who can 'dispel undead creatures'?"

Seeing the intelligence materials presented by the adjutant, the old man couldn't help but froze for a moment, then frowned and looked at the adjutant in front of him.

"How come no one ever told me?"

"It's very simple, my lord..."

Facing the old man's question, the adjutant smiled helplessly.

"Because although many people know this spell, the problem is that it has no effect..."

makes sense.

Hearing the adjutant's answer, the old man nodded approvingly. A spell like "dispel undead creatures" seems to be specially used to target undead creatures, such as zombies.And the Ninth District has developed for so many years, basically the zombies in the site have been dealt with long ago, and this spell has no effect on other things. Even if most people learn it, they will probably put it aside if it is useless. went.

but………

"Why can't I learn?"

Frowning, the emperor was also a little distressed.This spell is so useful, it would be even better if he learned it.But I don't know why, many mages who only mastered the lowest level of spells have learned it, but the emperor is completely unable to touch the edge of "dispelling undead creatures".

What exactly is this for?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about this issue.

"Are you ready?"

The emperor raised his head again, and looked worriedly at the wilderness in the darkness. He wondered if it was because the searchlights on the city wall were too bright, which made him feel that the wilderness in the distance was extremely dark.Looking up, the emperor even had a feeling that the whole world seemed to be enveloped in darkness, and only he was struggling to resist.

Hope this is just an illusion.

"The enemy is coming!!!"

However, before the emperor recovered from his sentimentality, suddenly, a scream rang out, and the frightened old man almost had a heart attack.He hurriedly rushed up to the wall of the fortress, opened his eyes and looked into the distance, as expected, in the darkness, the old man saw a little scarlet light...

"Lay out the flares! All mages are ready! The fire team puts it up for me!!"

Looking at the red light spot, the emperor couldn't help but tremble, recalling the previous scene again.Then he hastily issued an order loudly, while holding the scepter in his hand tightly.

Wastelanders are always the most experienced at this and the fastest.Soon, the flamethrowers were put on the edge of the city wall one by one, and many incendiary bombs and grenades were placed beside them.This is also the experience that the emperor and others have summed up after fighting against the undead army. Before they were too fixed in thinking, coupled with the attack in the middle of the night and the lack of light, this led to the fall of the outpost... Well, these are all nonsense.

"Is it really all right? Emperor?"

Standing beside the old man, the queen frowned.

"The sailors are on their way, the others...... Shall we prepare again......"

"Let's take a look first."

The emperor was not a fool. He knew very well that what he encountered before was not the real power of this undead army. He saw that behind the zombies all over the mountain, there was a monster as huge as a mountain of meat.There are also huge giants with bones exposed all over their bodies, and flesh and blood monsters that don't appear in even the most evil dreams.These things did not appear in the previous battles at all, they were just quietly in the rear, like a background.

But the old man knew that they were definitely not the background.

"boom---!"

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, the flares were shot into the sky, and then, a dazzling white light emerged from the sky, illuminating the pitch-black ground.And looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but gasped --- under the pale light, the dark dead were walking forward, they were silent, just walking forward step by step go.

It was like an army, not at all like the wild dogs that were galloping in the memory of the residents of the wasteland.

But a massacre, death-bringing, terrible army.

In front of them, no living thing can survive.

"Huh...ha..."

Holding the wall tightly, the old emperor took a deep breath. He had a premonition, an ominous premonition. After the cataclysm, he had encountered countless dangers, but the emperor never felt it as clearly as today. fear.

He is dying!

He must die!
"Whirring whirring……………"

But at this moment, in the night sky behind the undead army, a petite figure was floating there, with a cold smile, watching the brightly lit outpost in the distance.

"Humanity's resistance is still so fragile and vulnerable...then, let me taste your despair!"

(End of this chapter)