126: Zombie Horde

In this Apocalypse ravaged by zombies, every surviving stronghold is like an isolated island in a dark ocean.

And the major bases under Yang Chunlai are the fortresses struggling to hold their ground on these isolated islands.

The Defense of Black Tortoise Hall

Inside the Black Tortoise Hall, the atmosphere was so heavy it felt like it could be wrung out like water.

Hall Master Feng Rugui looked grim, his eyes revealing deep anxiety. As he watched the endless tide of zombies surging forward, he knew in his heart that this would be an exceptionally difficult battle.

These zombies had twisted forms and gave off a nauseating, putrid stench, lunging toward the base with bared fangs and claws like a pack of hungry wolves.

Their roars intertwined, forming a hair-raising noise that sounded like a death knell from Hell.

Brothers, pick up your weapons and defend our home!

Feng Rugui shouted, waving his arms. His voice echoed throughout the base like a great bell, carrying a reassuring power.

Everyone responded, gripping their weapons tightly, their eyes filled with determination and resolve.

They knew that if the Black Tortoise Hall were breached, they would lose their last sanctuary and fall into endless darkness.

Feng Rugui knew well that ordinary resistance would be hard-pressed to hold back this surging zombie tide.

He took a deep breath, and the power within him began to surge. A painful expression appeared on his face, as if he were under immense pressure.

In an instant, his body underwent a strange transformation. His bones clicked, and his skin was gradually covered by a layer of hard tortoise shell, turning him into a giant tortoise with a shell as hard as iron, shimmering with a cold luster.

Watch how I cut these zombies down today!

Feng Rugui roared, his voice filled with endless anger and determination, as he charged into the swarm of zombies.

His body was like an indestructible war machine, fully utilizing his impenetrable divine skill.

The zombies lunged at him frantically, their sharp claws and teeth scraping against his shell with harsh, screeching sounds, yet they couldn't cause any damage.

Feng Rugui swung his thick limbs, each attack carrying immense power, capable of repelling large swathes of zombies.

His limbs were like thick stone pillars, and every time they landed, they made the ground shake.

However, the zombies were like a tide, surging in endlessly.

They seemed to have no consciousness, no fear, only lunging mindlessly toward Feng Rugui.

As time passed, Feng Rugui gradually felt his stamina waning. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

Yet, there was no sign of the zombie numbers decreasing; they continued to rush toward the Black Tortoise Hall one after another.

This can't go on; our defensive line is about to collapse!

One of his subordinates shouted anxiously, his voice trembling and his eyes filled with fear.

Feng Rugui's heart sank. He knew that the Black Tortoise Hall was facing an unprecedented crisis.

If they couldn't come up with a countermeasure soon, this long-held base would likely fall into the hands of the zombies.

His gaze scanned the base, trying to find a glimmer of hope...

Fierce Battle at White Tiger Hall

Meanwhile, the White Tiger Hall was also caught in a fierce battle.

Hall Master Li Dahai stood on the base's wall, looking at the dense crowd of zombies below with furrowed brows, the wrinkles on his forehead seemingly etched with worry.

Brothers, for our loved ones, for our home, kill!

Li Dahai let out a heaven-shaking roar, filled with endless power and determination, and was the first to jump off the wall, charging into the zombie swarm.

His figure was like a valiant white tiger, moving freely through the swarm of zombies.

At the critical moment of the battle, the power within Li Dahai awakened, and he transformed into a majestic Big White Tiger.

His fur was like snow, shimmering under the sunlight, his muscles tense, exuding a powerful aura.

His eyes were like two brilliant gemstones, revealing endless majesty.

Roar! Li Dahai let out a long howl toward the sky, the sound acting like an invisible force that sent the surrounding zombies retreating.

The power of this howling forest divine skill was astonishing, making the zombies feel unprecedented fear.

The howl was like an invisible sound wave capable of penetrating the zombies' bodies, slowing them down.

Li Dahai galloped through the zombie swarm, his claws razor-sharp, tearing apart a zombie's body with every swipe.

His speed was extreme, like a ghost, making it impossible for the zombies to catch his figure.

His claws were like sharp daggers, and every time they came down, zombie blood splattered everywhere.

However, there were simply too many zombies. They lunged at Li Dahai one after another, surrounding him completely.

Although Li Dahai fought desperately, he gradually began to feel overwhelmed.

His body was covered in wounds, and blood stained his snow-white fur red.

Everyone hold on, we can definitely defend this place!

Li Dahai fought while loudly boosting everyone's morale.

However, he felt a faint sense of worry in his heart.

The zombie onslaught was becoming more and more ferocious, while their own strength was constantly being depleted.

How much longer could the White Tiger Hall hold out?

His gaze looked into the distance, silently praying for a miracle.

The Battle at Wang Family Villa

At Wang Family Villa, Old Gourd stood in the courtyard, watching the zombies surging in like a tide outside, a flash of resolve in his eyes.

His eyes revealed determination and confidence, as if telling these zombies that their attack was futile.

Hmph, these zombies, don't even think about stepping half a step into my Wang Family Villa!

Old Gourd snorted coldly, his hands quickly forming seals, his face showing a focused expression.

In an instant, raging flames spewed from his mouth, sweeping toward the zombie swarm.

The flames were like a giant Dragon of fire, carrying endless heat and power.

This fire-breathing divine skill was immensely powerful; wherever it went, zombies were set ablaze, letting out bursts of miserable screams.

Old Gourd kept adjusting the direction of the flames, blocking wave after wave of zombies outside the villa.

A smug smile appeared on his face, as if he were enjoying the victory of this battle.

Well done, Old Gourd!

Everyone in the villa cheered, their morale greatly boosted.

Under the leadership of Old Gourd, everyone worked together to engage in a life-and-death struggle with the zombies.

Their faces were filled with fighting spirit, and the weapons in their hands were swung with great force.

However, there were simply too many zombies, seemingly endless.

Although Old Gourd's fire-breathing divine skill was astonishing, as time passed, he gradually felt his stamina waning.

The power of the flames began to weaken, and the zombies gradually closed in on the villa.

A look of exhaustion appeared on Old Gourd's face, and his breathing became rapid.

Everyone push harder, don't let these zombies get their way!

Old Gourd shouted, putting all his strength into continuing to breathe fire.

However, his body was trembling slightly; it was clear he had reached his limit.

A hint of despair showed in his eyes, but he still did not give up.

Watching the zombies getting closer and closer, the people in Wang Family Villa were filled with fear.

Their eyes revealed helplessness and confusion, not knowing how much longer they could hold out in this battle.

This once-peaceful villa was now facing a test of life and death.

The Resistance at Xiaohe Village

At Xiaohe Village, Strong Ox stood at the entrance, looking at the zombie tide before him with no fear in his heart.

His eyes revealed determination and courage, as if telling these zombies that they had met their match.

Folks, don't be afraid. With me here, these zombies won't be able to hurt anyone!

Strong Ox said loudly. His voice, like a great bell, echoed throughout the village, carrying a reassuring power.

Strong Ox took a deep breath, and the power within him began to surge.

In an instant, his body underwent a massive transformation. His size became twice its normal stature, his muscles bulged, and he was filled with a sense of power.

His skin turned dark, as if it were a piece of hard steel.

Watch this!

Strong Ox roared and charged into the zombie swarm.

His strength was astonishing; every punch could send a zombie flying.

His speed was also extreme, moving freely through the zombie swarm like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

His fists were like heavy hammers, and every time they landed, a zombie's body would shatter.

Under the leadership of Strong Ox, the villagers of Xiaohe Village picked up their weapons and engaged in a fierce battle with the zombies.

Although they did not possess powerful divine skills, they relied on their tenacious will and the power of unity to repel the zombie attacks time and time again.

Their faces were covered in sweat and blood, but they still did not retreat.

However, there were simply too many zombies. They continued to surge in, surrounding Xiaohe Village completely.

Strong Ox and the villagers' stamina was constantly being depleted, while the zombie onslaught showed no signs of weakening.

Strong Ox's breathing became rapid, and his arms began to feel heavy.

This won't do; we must find a way to break through!

A villager said anxiously, his voice trembling and his eyes filled with fear.

Strong Ox's heart sank. He knew that Xiaohe Village had reached its most dangerous moment.

If they couldn't find a Breakthrough soon, everyone would lose their lives.

His gaze scanned the surroundings, trying to find a path to escape.