Apocalyptic Red Alert

Chapter 392: Unresistable

Han Feng stepped on the mad knife, his body bathed in blood.

The blood dripped on the mad knife, and in coordination with the purgatory-like hissing below... At this moment, Han Feng was like a god of the underworld descending from the underworld!

Licking the blood at the corner of his mouth, Han Feng gradually revealed a crazy smile...

Scanning the endless tide of corpses under his feet, Han Feng silently memorized the position of the level 5 zombie.

"Swish..."

When it was still a few meters away from the ground, Han Feng reached out and took the mad knife.

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"Ah!"

A roar broke out from his mouth! A cold light flashed for no reason!

"Swish!..."

The sharp mad knife slashed from top to bottom, smoothly cutting through a level 5 zombie!

"Swish..."

This unfortunate level 5 zombie was instantly split into two...

Before the two halves of the body were completely separated, Han Feng stepped on the ground with both feet and landed steadily.

Perhaps the momentum of this slash alarmed the zombies around. When they saw Han Feng, they all rushed over desperately.

Amid the roars of many zombies, Han Feng's eyes were calm.

He took advantage of the situation to raise the mad knife, and after keeping the mad knife at the height of the neck...turned his waist!

"Hu! Shua!!!"

The blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound!

After a circle, Han Feng stabilized his body and did not move...

The next second, the necks of dozens of zombies around him all flowed with dirty blood...

The next second, the bodies of these zombies separated and slowly fell to the ground.

Scanning the zombies around him, Han Feng murmured, "Telekinesis... start!!!"

"Scream!"

"Zheng!!"

"Swoosh!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng moved his waist slightly, and dozens of telekinesis weapons flew out.

Under the glow of the setting sun, the telekinesis weapons drew strands of lines in the air.

Surrounded by the zombies, these lights actually gave people an illusory feeling...

"Tap...Tap..."

Holding the mad knife, Han Feng stepped on the greasy ground and walked towards the front line.

Beside him, zombies kept falling, surging, falling again, and surging again...

"Da Da Da! Da Da! Boom!! Da Da..."

As Han Feng got closer to the front line, the sound of firing became clearer and clearer.

Feeling that the rear was "lost", the level 5 zombies on the front line turned back at the same time, but saw a large vacuum battlefield...

In the center of this "pure land" was Han Feng, carrying a mad knife and with blood all over his clothes.

"Roar!!!"

Feeling the threat suppressed in their hearts, dozens of level 5 zombies couldn't help but roar, as if to "build up courage".

Then, these dozen level 5 zombies took steps and ran towards Han Feng.

More than ten level 5 zombies! This lineup... is absolutely irresistible anywhere!

Unfortunately... they are facing a "killer god" with blood rage!

"Heh..."

Han Feng smiled contemptuously with his lips open.

Looking at the level 5 zombies who came to "die", Han Feng's telekinesis moved slightly...

"Swoosh!"

A series of "fire nets" composed of telekinetic weapons, mixed with the sound of wind, rushed towards these ignorant level 5 zombies.

"Swish! Shua... Bang!"

The extremely fast silver wings cut through the hard skin of the level 5 zombie, making a hissing sound, and then passed through the back...

And the silver shuttle knocked open the body of the level 5 zombie, bringing up a puff of blood mist, rippling in the air... for a long time.

In terms of "fire support", who is more powerful than Han Feng? !

"Send away" the first batch of level 5 zombies, Han Feng's eyes are still calm... because all this is expected.

Taking advantage of the "vacuum period" of zombies around, Han Feng took out two genes from his jacket pocket - fast recovery potions.

After injecting himself, Han Feng threw away the two empty syringes.

Raised his head and looked at the sky. Han Feng slowly said two words "Kill... Kill..."

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Han Feng disappeared from the spot...

Carrying an extremely heavy mad knife, Han Feng activated his speed superpower and wandered in the tide of zombies!

"Hoo! Hoo!!"

Waving his sword wildly, Han Feng was like a "meat grinder" running at full power!

One man, one sword. Wherever he went, there were broken arms and limbs!

Not to mention that there were "countless" telekinetic weapons around him, surrounding him and assassinating zombies.

For the level 5 zombies, every time Han Feng moved, he was heading towards a "specific" target.

With Han Feng's joining, the pressure on Tanya was greatly reduced!

In line with Han Feng's sweeping momentum, Tanya also issued a series of orders.

In the following time, the number of zombies on the front line dropped sharply, and even... even the position of the front line was pushed more than a hundred meters towards the zombies!

I don't know how long it took...

"Report to Captain Han, the zombie tide has begun to move towards the zinc mine."

"Roar! Roar!"

In his mind, Luna had just finished speaking when the many zombies in front of him burst into a roar.

Raising his eyes slightly, Han Feng looked at the sky... and found that it was getting dark.

It turns out that the zombies are waiting for now... Eight kilometers away, when they reach the zinc mine, it will be completely dark.

"They are just clowns making trouble in the dark."

Han Feng sneered at the zombies and the Holy Lord's actions.

However, at this moment, the speed of the mad knife in Han Feng's hand has indeed increased a bit.

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, Han Feng killed countless low-level zombies, but... the zombies' battle line was very long. Even if Han Feng activated his speed superpower, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Pausing, Han Feng looked at the zombies on both sides before it was completely dark.

On the left, there was no end...

On the right, there was no end...

Pursing his lips, Han Feng frowned deeply...

"Uh..."

A few seconds later, when Han Feng was thinking about countermeasures, his brain suddenly felt dizzy.

This dizziness forced Han Feng to use his mad knife to support his body.

"Oops..."

After stabilizing his body, Han Feng secretly cried out that it was not good.

Blood Rage... was about to "expire"!

"Tanya... prepare the car."

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng decided to retreat...

There was no other way. If he didn't leave, when the blood rage expired, he would be a fish on the chopping board.

Holding on to the last time, Han Feng swung his legs and ran towards the vehicle in front of the battlefield.

"Pah..."

A few seconds later, Han Feng slapped his bloody hand on the SUV. The other hand supported his knee, making him barely stand.

Then, Han Feng relieved his blood rage by himself.

"I'll take you back, go in quickly."

Holding Han Feng, Tanya helped him into the passenger seat.

After settling Han Feng, Tanya turned around to pick up the mad knife on the ground.

"Ouch!..."

Unprepared, Tanya tried to lift the mad knife with one hand, and was almost "flickered" by the heavy blade...

After putting the mad knife in the trunk with both hands, Tanya quickly started the car and headed straight for the base.

On the front line of the battlefield, one hundred Navy SEALs continued to resist the zombies.

Leaning on the backrest of the passenger seat, Han Feng breathed in the strong smell of blood in the car...

The clothes, if you gently grasp them, can drip blood...

But Han Feng at this moment, can't care so much. In his mind, all he thinks about is how to deal with the zombie tide.

"Luna, can we stop this zombie tide?"

Looking out the window, Han Feng asked.

"Captain Han, no. Because the zombie invasion covers a wide area, the zinc mine is basically under attack. Except for the base, there is a chance of zombie invasion in other directions."

After hearing this, Han Feng moved his lips and wanted to summon the Red Alert soldiers again.

But... this idea was rejected by himself.

The reason is simple... there is no place to live.

Even if a large number of Red Alert soldiers are summoned, where will these people live after resisting the zombies?

For the 100 Navy SEALs summoned before, Han Feng used up all the accommodation materials such as color steel plates.

But even so, the Navy SEALs cannot move in all, and some are still setting up tents...

It's a cold winter now, and it's okay to sleep for a day or two, but you can't always be homeless, right?

"Ah..."

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