global cataclysm doomsday game

With a sharp shout, Lin An's face exploded with ferocious speed again.

The hot flames burned away the air, and the broken shrapnel shot out like bullets.

Behind him was Zhang Tie, who was being carried flying by six ascetics.

I don't know if it was the effect of the blood corpse's camouflage, but most of the attacks did not target Lin An, but the hundred-man squad behind him.

"Captain Lin! Damn it! Those bloody corpses formed a wall of corpses!"

Eyes wide open with anger.

Zhang Tie, who had no ability to fly, kept waving his fists in an attempt to intercept the approaching missiles.

Lin An could theoretically sneak into the core of the zombie tide alone, but he couldn't.

In the plan, he, Zhang Tie, was the key to solving the problem.

Therefore, we can only charge with him.

If it weren't for the collective activation of destruction skills, the dark blue target point would be locked.

Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to get close with the impact of airflow comparable to a Category 12 storm.

In mid-air, among the squad of 100 people following Lin An, ascetics were hit by thousands of missiles from time to time, and were instantly vaporized and dissolved.

Resurrection, dissolution, rebirth.

Fortunately, wearing the equipment, they also have the characteristics of ascetics.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the equipment is, it will not be able to withstand tens of millions of fire bombardments.

Even so, Lin An could clearly feel that the aura of the team behind him was rapidly weakening.

"Let the new ascetics in the army rush into the corpse tide without distinction! Buy time!"

He looked sharp.

Lin An issued the suicide order without any scruples, just to buy the last time.

The moment the command sounded.

The new ascetics floating on the ground began their last madness.

Charge, charge, charge again.

The last twenty kilometers were as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Within just ten seconds, a large number of bat-shaped transport planes began to take off.

Like an iron curtain being set up, a rain of bloody corpses fell from high altitudes, continuously falling on the heads of the charging troops.

At the core, tens of millions of blood corpses were assembled one after another like squirming blood vessels, turning into a giant wall of flesh hundreds of meters high, wrapping the dark blue building layer by layer.

The fighting situation was bad.

If it weren't for the hundreds of millions of human troops, under Lin An's forced order, they would launch an indiscriminate death charge against the blood corpses, hindering many blood corpses who were trying to come back for reinforcements.

The enemies he faces now will only be more.

He looked heavy.

Lin An, who was rushing at the front, had swung the Cain Blade no less than ten thousand times.

Countless missiles were intercepted and detonated by him.

Relying on the strong recovery power brought by his physical limit, his combat power remains at its peak.

Somewhat tricky

The mental power that enveloped the battlefield continued to transmit information back.

In the celestial state, he can easily deduce the battle situation every second.

If this continues

You will still be dragged down by the blood corpses, and then surrounded and attacked.

Too many, too many.

Even if he can kill ten heads and twenty bloody corpses with one attack.

But in front of hundreds of millions of corpses, even scratching an itch is not enough.

Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

Although the ascetics who were promoted through drugs are not afraid of death, they are just ordinary people who are constantly reborn.

Maybe they can slowly kill these blood corpses, but they can't help in the slightest when it comes to getting to the core.

Lin An did not expect that the blood corpse would protect the core area so well.

No matter how stupid the Xiong Hanzi behind him was, he still saw his predicament.

"Captain Lin!? Do you want to withdraw first!?"

"Immediately recruit all the ascetics and let them slowly grind these monsters to death!"

"If we rush in again, we will definitely be entangled!"

Among the team of hundreds of ascetics behind them, some were already showing signs of weakness.

Under repeated rebirths, even the protection of equipment cannot conceal the fragile nature of their bodies.

And some of the top ten ascetics who were not wearing equipment were already on the verge of death.

Lin An took a deep breath when he heard the sound.

Thoughts are running rapidly.

Five seconds later, he rejected Zhang Tie's proposal without hesitation.

"No retreat!"

"Keep fighting in!"

"There is a regeneration mechanism inside the blood corpses. We may not be able to kill them by wearing them down!"

Under keen observation, Lin An could clearly feel that the number of blood corpses was increasing.

The place where they appeared was deep in the core that was protected by them.

Too late and things will change.

Relying on all the ascetics to reach this distance has already met his minimum requirements.

How is it possible to complete the extreme mission without working hard?

"All souls scream!"

"Take out your life force and activate continuously!"

"Give up defense! Speed ​​up!!"

Bearing the brunt of the attack, Lin An decisively issued a new command, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded to the limit.

With the destruction skill activated again, the speed of the entire team increased dramatically again.

His eyes were stern.

Rush in! As long as you rush to three kilometers, you can use your third-level soul!

If it weren't for the third-level soul copied from the Death Crystal, Lin An would definitely let the whole squad of 100 people use it.

Anyway, after this battle is over, I can return to reality and advance to the third level. It’s time to use this trump card!

"Buzz--"

High-frequency buzzers sound one after another.

The screams of souls that erupted at the same time were mixed together like the wails of evil spirits, and continued to spread into a giant spiritual storm.

Silver-white spherical spiritual shocks surrounded the surroundings, and the soul screams under the same frequency resonance turned into a terrifying silver killing field.

Dissolve and break.

Under the scream of souls activated by all, the entire team charged into the wall of corpses as if they were wearing a protective shield.

The wall of tens of millions of corpses began to dissolve and sink, and any bloody corpse that came into contact with the spiritual storm would be annihilated into ashes in an instant.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter.

The seemingly unbreakable wall of flesh and blood broke through in just a few seconds.

The hundred-man team died instantly after bursting out with soul screams.

Within half a breath of just falling, the body was resurrected again.

"continue!"

"Continue to turn on the soul scream!"

"Destruction is locked at 12 kilometers!"

"boom!!"

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate.

The entire team was like a rocket device that was constantly accelerating, and a dark red aura of destruction enveloped the whole body.