Chapter 1414： Intervention of another corpse emperor

Frontline battlefield.

With the 200,000 army hit now, fewer than half of them can pull the trigger.

The war is always cruel.

Such a big sacrifice mainly happened when the corpse tide attacked the army station.

If it were not for the imperial nest crisis to draw the tide of corpses away, it is estimated that not many people would survive in the end.

The people who died in the pursuit were the least.

But that was when the target corpse emperor was still there.

Now the target corpse emperor and mother corpse have fallen, and the zombie army that has lost control, under the leadership of the corpse, counterattacks again, and fights with the human army that rushed out of the fortifications.

Native fighters without any protection suffered heavy casualties in such an uneven number of battles.

The remaining eighty to ninety thousand troops also gradually declined and perished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Jiaoyue did not expect such a situation to happen.

Crisis.

The doomsday fighters from the immortal city formed a wall of flesh at the forefront, responsible for intercepting the zombies of the crazy attacking team, then the doomsday mecha fighters, shield soldiers, and finally the armed fighters.

The four troops formed a circle and dealt with countless groups of corpses.

As for the artillery, tanks, armored vehicles and other teams responsible for rear support, they can only live and die on their own.

Because the troops rushing forward have been surrounded by the tide of corpses.

They couldn't break through, and they couldn't support the firepower behind.

On the contrary, they need artillery support from the rear firepower.

If there were no accidents, the team organized by Mu Wuqing and the others would hardly survive in the end.

Fortunately, they have not been besieged by the tide of corpses for a long time.

Before most of them were desperate, a red cloud covered the entire battlefield in the sky above them.

"what is that?"

Some soldiers from unknown reasons exclaimed.

Before they could get the answer from others, the red clouds appeared in the sky, and in the next second, a rain of fire and rain swept across the entire battlefield.

"It's over."

Someone saw the fireball falling from the sky, thinking that they were also within the attack range, and there was no hope in their hearts.

Many people who saw this scene gave up resistance and waited for the fate of being swallowed up by the fireball with the color of pain.

But their despair is only for a moment.

When the fireball fell to the ground, all the soldiers were surprised to find that the target of these fireballs, which rained like rain, turned out to be the corpse group.

Even if they were in the middle of the group of corpses, none of the fireballs that fell from the sky fell among them.

"It's the leader, the leader and them have come to support us."

When the native fighters didn't know why, the fighters from the Immortal City suddenly cheered.

As they shouted, the other native warriors who knew the reason also cried with joy and cried hysterically.

High places in the distance.

At this time, Mu Wuqing was constantly injecting spiritual fire into the air.

The red cloud is unabated, and the fireball is constantly under the sky, and the continuous fireball baptizes the zombies in most areas of the battlefield.

Batch after batch of zombies were wiped out in the flames, and countless fire corpses screamed and wailed, the sound of which was enough to shock the world, weeping ghosts and gods.

Mu Wuqing dragged most of the zombies.

Ni Qingcheng, who came with her, was not idle either.

Noting that the zombies around the four teams were about to be cleaned up, she lifted it easily, there was no wind and waves, and four powerful winds acted on the soldiers who were surrounded by zombies.

In just a blink of an eye, I saw these people being lifted up by the whirlwind and directly taken out of the encirclement of zombies.

There is no need to worry about them, Mu Wuqing's output to Spirit Fire is even more fierce.

The fireball in the sky poured down like rain, submerging millions and tens of millions of zombies in the raging fire.

Seeing that the final power of the target Corpse King was about to be annihilated under Mu Wuqing's ability.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and strong winds.

If it is under normal circumstances and seeing this scene, everyone knows that heavy rain will come.

But the sky was still clear before, and it was not normal how long it took Mu Wuqing's fire cloud to take shape that a large cloud of black suddenly floated.

"This is?" Mu Wuqing, who controlled Huoyun, frowned at this sight.

"Wow..."

Without waiting for Mu Wuqing to figure out the situation, the dark cloud above the fire cloud suddenly rained heavily.

Water meets fire.

Whoever has the strongest battle will have the upper hand.

Without a trace of defense, how could Mu Wuqing ever thought that this heavy rain would come?

As a result, her fire cloud was swallowed by the heavy rain.

When she wanted to gather Huoyun again, it was too late.

The fire annihilated millions of zombies, and the appearance of this heavy rain also saved millions of zombies.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The remaining part of the target corpse king survived.

The hordes of corpses burned beyond recognition by the fire, roared, and immediately swarmed towards the soldiers rescued by Ni Qingcheng.

"Go out, go out quickly."

The crisis did not end because of this.

The fire was extinguished by rain.

When the group of corpses that survived on the ground rushed towards Ni Qingcheng's direction, there was heavy snow flying in the sky, and snow filled the sky.

Every snowflake that falls can turn into a few centimeters of ice on the ground.

When countless snowflakes gather together, it is thousands of meters of snow drifting and thousands of meters of ice.

Ni Qingcheng's reminder is only useful to those super fighters, as ordinary people's fighters, they cannot avoid being touched by the wind and snow.

Many people are unaware of the emergence of the crisis. When they reacted, their bodies were already covered by snow, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture and stood on the spot.

"Roar--"

Just when the others were shocked, from a distance, a loud roar that could be called from ancient times resounded throughout the world.

Mu Wuqing, who is on the high ground, looks out into the distant sky.

Under the horizon, a black belt appeared first.

After that, the black belt turned into a cloud and began to cover the front.

Covering the sky and the sun, encompassing all quarters.

In the end, what appeared in Mu Wuqing's eyes was an endless swarm of sky-grabbers and dense corpses.

The horrible tide of corpses like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, even if Mu Wuqing saw it, he couldn't help but be frightened.

The corpse emperor is the army of the corpse emperor.

Another corpse emperor in Nagat also came.

"Retreat, retreat immediately—"

Mu Wuqing stood on a high place and shouted loudly.

It doesn't matter if people in the distance can hear it or not.

Ni Qingcheng didn't know the movement in the distance, but she had already caught something from the heavy rain before and the snow now. He turned around and shouted at the soldiers who had been rescued by her: "Leave, everyone will leave here immediately. ,quick--"

The soldiers don't know why.

Thought it was facing the remaining part of the target corpse emperor, their leader did not want to fight anymore and chose to retreat.

They did not hesitate and fled the scene one after another.

Seeing that the remaining troops began to withdraw, Ni Qingcheng controlled the force of the wind to fly into the sky.

She soon came to Mu Wuqing's side, and she also saw the tide of corpses that had submerged a large area of ​​land in the distance.

"Is it another corpse emperor's army?"

There is no doubt about Mu Wuqing.

"Qingcheng, the task of leading the army to retreat is left to you, and I have to return to the Imperial Nest."

"Imperial Nest?"

Ni Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then her face changed in shock when she thought of something.

"Xiyu is in danger!"

"Be careful."

Mu Wuqing stopped delaying, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

In the imperial nest of the target corpse king.

"Ho Ho Ho--"

"puff……"

"Damn, why did the other corpse emperor come over at this time?"

Within the royal nest.

The research team, which has already begun to extract genetic medicines, is now being attacked by another elite corpse emperor.

Faced with the number of elite corpse kings far exceeding his own, Jiang Xiyu, who has not recovered much of his strength, had to step forward again and stop all the elite zombies with his own power.

But her strength is always limited.