Chapter 188 One Kill, Thousand Strikes(2/3)
"I want to... give it a try!"
Zhang Tie stood there with his arms crossed carelessly, although he didn't know what Captain Lin was going to do.
But Lin An didn't panic, he was scared shitless.
Anyway, after he turned into a black bear, these zombies couldn't even bite through his fur.
It's just a little strange, what on earth is Captain Lin waiting for?
"So many...so many zombies!"
The awakened people in the base behind him were a little flustered, and their eyes were nervously staring at the rushing corpses.
This is the first time they have seen so many zombies.
The number of corpses I have seen in the past is in the thousands.
The scene of tens of thousands of zombies rushing towards you is really scary.
Once the number exceeds 10,000, it will be endless.
If Lin An hadn't been here, they would have run away without looking back.
With zombies of this size, any awakened person in the base would be torn apart in less than 10 seconds.
Huang Haitao stood out from the crowd calmly, wanting to appease everyone.
But he himself was a little panicked, and the green psychic energy around him was ready to take action.
Although they have absolute confidence in Lin An, and they also know Mo Ling's ability.
But under this kind of impact, their legs and feet subconsciously became weak.
Even if they are like this, let alone the ordinary people in the base.
Even though these people are carefully selected, they will not freeze or yell in fear.
But no matter who stands still, tens of thousands of enemies are roaring and rushing over in the distance...
The psychological pressure is really too great.
Several girls clenched their crossbows tightly, while the boys held axes in both hands and were breathing rapidly.
Everyone looked at Lin An, waiting for his next order.
The group of corpses was getting closer and closer, and they were only a hundred meters away from Lin An at the front.
At this distance, they could even clearly see the decayed and deformed facial features of the zombies.
"Lin An?"
Mo Ling frowned, and the death energy around him began to accumulate.
Although she didn't know what the idiot Lin An was doing, she didn't intend to sit still and wait for death.
She is not afraid of zombies, but the group of people behind her are almost afraid of death.
Some can't bear it.
Huang Haitao took a deep breath and prepared to release his skills to form protection.
"Lord Lin An!"
"Why don't we take action yet!?"
The distance is already less than 100 meters, and if we wait any longer and are surrounded by zombies, we will be in big trouble.
Lin An could rush out, but people like him would definitely die.
And he also heard what Mo Ling said.
At this distance, no matter how strong Mo Ling's ability is, it still takes time to activate, and it still can't let the zombies smell the blood.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to “pull” him back at all and I would see their zombies.
Seventy meters...
The corpses were densely packed, rushing in like a wave.
Sixty meters...
As the distance got closer, even Zhang Tie couldn't help but turn into a bear.
"Team Lin!?"
Forty meters...
Everyone can smell the putrid smell of the zombies.
"grown ups!"
Screams rang out one after another, and the hearts of everyone were beating wildly.
No one could see him, but Lin An, who was standing at the front, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with silver.
"Sword rises!"
Wen Ya heard the sound and subconsciously looked at the soul-suppressing sword scabbard behind his back, but she was unexpectedly surprised.
I saw a flash of white light, and three consecutive alloy long swords instantly appeared in front of Lin An.
"Buzz-"
The long sword hung in the air, slowly rotating, and the sword body trembled slightly.
Before anyone could react.
"Fighting instinct!"
Lin An drank in a low voice, and dark golden spiritual energy covered his whole body.
Then he calmly raised his right hand and pushed it out with one palm.
"cut!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The shadow of the sword was like light, and a harsh whistling sound sounded.
The three long swords were given life and shot out in a fan shape in an instant.
The sword light flashed and turned into a silver line like a stream of light.
The three alloy weapons exploded across the battlefield with full force, blasting the heads of all the zombies along the way.
Just like a scene in a movie.
With massive amounts of battle data transmitted back, the three long swords' high-speed piercing routes were precise and efficient.
The sky is shattered.
The blood is blown into blood mist by the high-speed airflow and spreads.
Swarms of zombies fell down like wheat after their heads were blasted.
As the silver in Lin An's eyes flashed again, the sword light that crossed the corpse group adjusted its angle and then suddenly turned back.
Just like a comb.
In an instant, several blank straight lines were cleared from the black mass of corpses.
It's like a dream.
The people behind them stared stupidly at the silver light in front of them. Many of them were talking as if they were dreaming, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Three silver streams of light shuttled back and forth like death's scythes, ruthlessly harvesting the corpses.
The killing is efficient and full of violent beauty.
Before the exclamation could be heard.
Lin An's right palm was suddenly clenched, and his voice was cold.
"burst!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The three explosions were deafening, and the telepathy attached to the sword shattered.
To be continued...