MTL - Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse-Chapter 23 Guild war

The speed of the missile was not to be peeped. In the twinkling of an eye, it passed through the base gate and fell to the four-level zombies outside the base.

The four-level zombies have some wisdom, feel the danger coming, look at the direction of the sky, and see the missiles that are about to fall.

The four-level zombies rushed to dodge backwards, but even though the speed of the fourth-level zombies was fast, it was no match for missiles with propellers.

"boom!"

Everyone on the wall of the base gate saw the missiles launching and squatting on the wall. At this time no one dared to reach out, for fear of being accidentally injured by a missile. After the missile exploded, people stood up and looked out of the base.

A hundred meters away from the base, there is a large pit with a diameter of 50 meters, which is about ten meters deep. This shows the power of the missile. Even the senior practitioners can resist the lethality of a missile.

The wolf always stared at the deep pit caused by the missile outside the base, hoping that the four-level zombie would die under the missile explosion.

sickle!

Just then, the edge of the deep pit stood out with a sickle marking the four-level zombies. Then, the second sickle appeared, and the four-level zombie slowly climbed out of the deep pit.

The four-level zombies did not die!

When the people on the wall saw that the four-level zombies were under the powerful power of the missile explosion, they did not die. Everyone took a breath of air.

The ground has been blasted more than ten meters deep pit, the fourth level zombies can survive, how powerful this zombie is, the people on the wall can not help but see.

The four-level zombies did not die, but they were still suffering from a small injury. The wolf looked like a torch and clearly saw the material of the blood of the zombies flowing from the chest of the four-level zombies.

"Ready to launch again."

The wolf is not sure how the four-level zombies are injured. Although the missile did not kill it, it was somewhat effective. The wolf picked up the intercom and said.

"Head leader, there are three missiles in our base. There are only two missiles left. This is our most important weapon..."

The deputy on the side listened to the words of the wolf and quickly advised.

Any high-end weapon represents the existence of the strength of the base, and the base of the owner's large weapons can pose a threat to other forces. Despite being a small missile, deterrence is enough.

"The missile can be found again, but the human life is only once."

The wolf did not say much, just said such a sentence.

............

The sound of guns on the wall of Lin Feng gradually weakened. The bullets of ordinary people are limited. Even if they are all used to resist the corpse, they are not as good as the base guards. Half an hour later, the ammunition in the hands of ordinary people was basically exhausted, leaving only a hundred or more base guards with sufficient ammunition.

Lin Feng several people also stopped shooting, not for anything else, other people have no ammunition, Lin Feng if they are still shooting this, even if the corpse tide is more chaotic, it will cause some people's attention of. I saw a lot of practitioners in the base, and there are many high-level ones. Lin Feng does not want to find unnecessary trouble for himself.

After stopping shooting, Lin Feng looked at the battlefield outside the base.

The first four practitioners returned to the edge of the city wall after killing three third-level zombies. Four cultivators took over their work and dealt with the three-level zombies. Lin Feng saw that there were three waves of practitioners in the front and back after the rotation of the senior zombies outside the base.

Lin Feng secretly estimated that his level of strength is similar to that of the practitioners who deal with the third-level zombies below the base. If you count the martial arts moves, Lin Feng will be slightly better.

Seeing the battle of the practitioners' zombies in the following months, Lin Feng even had an urge to go on. But rationally told Lin Feng, this is not a joke. The human life is only once. The third-level zombie Lin Feng can recognize it, but the corpse is so big. No one knows if there will be more advanced zombies. Lin Feng does not dare to Test the risk.

What is the fourth-level zombie? Lin Feng actually had some expectations.

At the time of Lin Feng's sacred god, a zombie was quickly smashed in the opposite corpse. The speed was fast, and the four practitioners in the field did not notice it.

The zombie is a male, tall and burly, and the two arms are similar to the sickle. The sickle is red and very bright.

"Quick withdrawal, is a four-level zombie!"

Above the wall, the 6th-level practitioner who was sent to guard the wall, saw the zombie, and hurriedly shouted to the practitioners who fought outside the base.

Four levels of zombies!

After listening to the man's words, Lin Feng was shocked, and finally there were four levels of zombies. When they came to the end of the world, Lin Feng was the first to see a senior zombie.

The four-level zombies in the field apparently have mutated, and the arms have turned into sickles. Looking at the sharp look, it is obviously not used for furnishings.

The shout of the 6th-level practitioner was too late, and the fourth-level zombie had already rushed to the front of the four practitioners.

The hand fell and the sharp sickle cut off the heads of the two practitioners, and the blood was sprayed into the air. The other two level 4 practitioners wanted to run, but it was too late. The fourth level zombies ended their lives in the same way.

Lin Feng could not help but be surprised to kill four practitioners in an instant. The killing power of the four-level zombies turned out to be so great. Before Lin Feng also compared himself with the practitioners on the field, now I can see that these practitioners can't even hide the four-level zombies, showing the strength of the four-level zombies. Lin Feng’s head was cold and sweaty, and the dark road was fortunate that he had not rushed up.

There are eight practitioners under the wall, and now there are four levels of zombies, and the horrible expression spread on their faces. Some practitioners have closed their eyes, and the fourth-level zombies are the bases of the 7th-level cultivators. The wolves are not necessarily able to deal with them. What is more, they are watching the four-level zombies who killed the four practitioners toward them. Come, these eight practitioners are too late to escape.

Just as the four-level zombie waving his arms and slashing toward the practitioner under Lin Feng’s side wall, someone saw a fire tongue from the center of the base and flew straight in the direction of the base gate. After a while, everyone on the wall heard a loud noise. Like a bomb explosion, everyone on the wall is in the heart, and then the expression of surprise is on the face.

It seems that the base uses heavy weapons, Lin Feng secretly.

The end of the world has already entered three years, and large and small weapons and ammunition depots have certainly been found. It is normal to have heavy weapons.

"There are four levels of zombies on this side. As the main gate of the main battlefield, it seems to be a high-level zombie."

Lin Feng doesn't know how many senior practitioners are on the wall here, but Lin Feng knows that if this four-level zombie rushes to the city wall, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties.

Anyone who didn't think of it happened. As the explosion came, Lin Feng's four-level zombies under the wall stopped their steps and looked at the place where the explosion came.

After staying for three seconds, the four-level zombies turned away from the practitioners under the base wall and turned to the direction of the base gate.