Chapter 149 Level 6 Spiritual Source Eruption: This is a Humanoid Catastrophe!
Chapter 149 Level 6 Spiritual Source Eruption: This is a Humanoid Catastrophe!
The chewing sounds coming from the walkie-talkie were like an icicle, piercing the eardrums of everyone present.
"A diversionary tactic!"
Chen Yan's expression changed drastically. Having fought on the battlefield for many years, he instantly sensed a conspiracy.
He suddenly looked at Zhang Yi, speaking rapidly: "These floating corpses and refugees in front are just bait, meant to tie down our main firepower and high-end combat forces! Their real target is the back mountain! It's strategically important but poorly defended; once breached, the entire Twin Peaks hinterland will be attacked from both sides!"
Zhang Yi was now in a panic, cold sweat pouring down his forehead: "Then...what do we do? Send men! Quickly send men to the back mountain!"
"No!" a staff officer roared, his eyes red. "The zombie horde is still counterattacking. If we divert our main force, the port defenses will collapse immediately! We'll still be doomed!"
On the sea, as if to confirm Chen Yan's conjecture, the horde of corpses, which had been intimidated by Lu Shenglong's might, surged again like a maddened beast after a few sharp hisses.
"roar--!!"
Thousands upon thousands of floating corpses, trampling over the bodies of their comrades and braving a hail of bullets, launched an even more ferocious suicide charge than before.
The defense line is crumbling.
At this moment when morale was low and despair was spreading.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
A level 5 elite floating corpse that was trying to climb up the defensive line in the chaos had its head crushed by a tactical boot before it even had a chance to show itself.
Red and white things splashed.
Lu Sheng withdrew his foot and rubbed the sole of his shoe on the mutilated corpse.
He turned around, his golden vertical pupils sweeping over Chen Yan and Zhou Hai.
"General Chen, take Zhou Hai and the others, and bring two more battalions to the back mountain."
Lu Sheng's voice was soft, yet it drowned out the surrounding gunfire.
"What about the front?" Zhang Yi asked anxiously, jumping up and down.
Lu Sheng ignored him. He walked to the very edge of the defensive line, his back to the others.
The sea breeze whipped up his tattered navy coat.
The pale beam of the searchlight shone on him, casting an extremely long shadow.
"I'll guard this place all by myself."
That is the order.
Zhou Hai spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth and chuckled.
He knew Lu Sheng's temperament all too well; if the kid said it was okay, then it definitely was.
"Old Zhang, stop talking nonsense." Zhou Hai grabbed Zhang Yi by the collar and dragged him into the car. "That kid Lu has spoken, hurry up and send someone to lead the way! I just finished eating braised pork, I'll go kill a few beasts in the back mountain to digest!"
Chen Yan gave Lu Sheng a deep look.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone! Destination: the back mountain! Full speed ahead!"
Truck engines roared as a large number of elite troops retreated to the heart of Twin Peaks.
The port's firepower was instantly reduced by more than half.
The horde of zombies sensed something was wrong.
They roared excitedly, and the dark, surging waves accelerated, trying to engulf the thin defensive line.
Lu Sheng stood on the cement block.
He made a grasping motion with his right hand, and the dark golden Dragon Devouring Spear shot out from the air.
The gun weighs 1690 pounds, and the compressed air makes a slight popping sound.
"Buzz—"
The dragon's eyes locked onto all energy fluctuations in front of it.
"Come on, you scum, become my energy points."
Lu Sheng held the gun in one hand, and the sixth-level spiritual energy within his body erupted like a tsunami.
"Sweep through the enemy ranks!"
The golden spear light slashed out instantly.
A crescent-shaped arc, twenty meters long, swept across the ground with destructive force.
puff!puff!
The hundreds of floating corpses at the forefront couldn't even let out a scream.
Their fragile bodies were instantly severed by the spear's edge, and black blood rained down on the mudflats.
One shot.
The previously crowded horde of zombies was cleared out, creating a huge empty space.
[Kill a low-level floating corpse, +0.5 energy points!]
[Kill a level 4 floating corpse, gain 5 energy points!]
The system notification sounds were pounding in my head.
Lu Sheng stepped over the shards of flesh scattered on the ground and charged into the horde of corpses.
He doesn't need defense.
Dragon scales covered his entire body, and when the claws of those low-level monsters scratched him, they only left a trail of sparks.
With each thrust of his spear, he could take dozens of lives.
The Dragon Claw Blood Devourer continuously drained his vital energy, keeping him at his peak condition.
"This isn't even human..."
Li Han hid behind cover, peering through the gaps at the white-clad figure indiscriminately slaughtering the horde of corpses.
In his eyes, Lu Sheng was a black death god who devoured everything.
One man, one gun, and an insurmountable barrier!
In the bunker behind the defensive line, Li Han hunched his neck and watched this scene through the gap, his teeth chattering.
Within his field of vision of danger perception.
The white-clad youth standing on the defensive line emanated a black, deathly aura that devoured everything, like a black hole that was constantly expanding.
Li Han swallowed hard and muttered to himself:
"This isn't even human..."
"This is clearly... a human-shaped natural disaster!"
......
The cliff behind the mountain.
This place was originally a natural barrier between the twin peaks, with vertical cliffs reaching hundreds of meters high, which even monkeys would find difficult to climb.
But now, this place has become a living hell.
The beam of the searchlight struck the cliff face, revealing a scene so vivid it would kill anyone with trypophobia on the spot.
Thousands upon thousands of pale, spider-like monsters are frantically climbing the rock face, clinging to it with their sharp claws!
[Level 4 Elite Floating Corpse - Crawler!]
They move as nimbly as geckos, and their long tongues can be launched like javelins, easily piercing human skulls.
"ah!!"
Just as a militiaman poked his head out to fire, a long, scarlet tongue pierced his eye socket and dragged him off the cliff.
The defenses are already riddled with holes.
Countless climbers scaled the cliff top, plunged into the crowd, and unleashed a bloody massacre.
In the makeshift medical camp at the rear, nurses screamed as they dragged the wounded, and an atmosphere of despair permeated every inch of the air.
Just as the defense line was about to completely collapse.
"boom--!!"
A heavily modified off-road vehicle, like a steel beast, crashed through the guardrail and charged straight into the battlefield!
Before the car had even come to a complete stop.
A burly figure leaped out of the car door, his fists already ablaze with fire as he stood in mid-air.
"You son of a bitch! Die!!"
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