Chapter 160 The God of Slaughter Returns, One Man with One Gun Kills Until the Horde of Zombies Stop
Chapter 160 The God of Slaughter Returns, One Man with One Gun Kills Until the Horde of Zombies Stop
As the last floating corpse, slashed into a human stump, had its eye socket pierced by a dagger, a faint white light of life entered Zhao Ze's body.
Zhao Ze, whose face was originally as pale as paper, finally began to heave with strength. At the deep wound that exposed bone, granulation tissue was wriggling, and a thin layer of scab had already formed.
"He's alive... he's fucking alive!"
Zhou Hai slumped to the ground, roughly wiping his face with his large, black, and blood-stained hands, ruthlessly wiping away his tears and snot. His movements were as rough as a wild child who had just finished a fight, but he was chuckling foolishly.
The exhaustion he felt from having snatched his brother back from the jaws of death left him too weak to even move a finger.
Lu Sheng glanced down and confirmed that the two people's vital signs were stable, but they were in a deep coma and undergoing self-repair, so he did not linger.
He straightened up and casually wiped the sticky black blood from his fingertips onto a sandbag beside him.
That instant.
The tender look in his eyes, which had just been softened by saving lives, vanished in an instant.
Instead, there were two bottomless black abysses, deep enough to freeze the soul.
That was the signal that the god of slaughter had returned to power.
Lu Sheng strode across the trench, past Zhang Yi who was still in a daze, and stood directly on the highest command platform of the defense line.
The sea breeze whipped at his navy coat, which was now soaked in blood and unrecognizable.
"Everyone, listen to my command!"
Lu Sheng's voice wasn't loud, and he didn't use a megaphone, but with the blessing of the spiritual source, it clearly penetrated into the ears of everyone present, carrying an undeniable and absolute pressure.
"Cooperate with me to clear the area."
"Don't conserve ammunition, fire the gun until it's red-hot, and empty all the bullets."
He turned around, his Dragon Devouring Spear pointed at the still churning black tide of corpses, his tone chilling:
"Tonight, slaughter them all."
There was no questioning, no hesitation.
Even Zhang Yi, the supreme commander, instinctively straightened his back and roared, "Yes, sir!!"
"boom--!!"
Before he could finish speaking, the concrete platform beneath Lu Sheng's feet exploded with a deafening roar.
He transformed into a golden bolt of lightning, surging forward with terrifying speed, and once again plunged into the dense black waves.
This time, there were no worries.
Lu Sheng completely let go of his inhibitions.
"Buzz—!!"
The Dragon Devouring Spear traced golden full moons in the air, its movements grand and powerful, displaying unparalleled dominance.
There are no special techniques involved; it's pure brute force and extreme speed that leads to victory.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
Wherever the spear's edge passed, blood rained down.
Those floating corpses that looked grotesque and terrifying to ordinary soldiers were now like ripe wheat fields, being felled in swathes by a harvester called "Lu Sheng".
Limbs and severed arms flew about, and black blood flowed into rivers.
Qin Yue, Lin Hu, and Zhang Yi led the remaining troops in an attempt to catch up and provide fire support, only to discover in despair that they simply couldn't keep up!
Lu Sheng's advance is too fast!
Often, just as they set up their machine guns and aimed at the horde of corpses ahead, Lu Sheng would have already cut through the area, leaving only a pile of mangled flesh for them.
"Does...do they even need us?"
Lin Hu, clutching the Thunder Halberd, watched the figure ahead galloping through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his lips twitching wildly.
These so-called elites have now been reduced to cleaning up after each other and tidying up the battlefield.
Occasionally, a few level 4 elite floating corpses hidden among the horde of corpses would attempt to launch a sneak attack while Lu Sheng's old strength was exhausted.
"court death."
Lu Sheng didn't even turn his head; instead, he launched a counterattack.
"Bang!"
The gun's edge exploded, and before the elite floating corpse could even reveal its fangs, it was blasted into countless fragments.
The dragon claw extended from its left hand, and the Blood Devouring Rune lit up.
A flash of red light, and blood and qi enter the body.
The breathing, which had been slightly rapid due to the strenuous exercise, calmed down instantly.
If it were an ordinary level 6 Spirit Source user, they would probably have been exhausted long ago.
This is the power that comes with a god-level sequence talent!
In the end, Lu Sheng seemed to think there weren't enough monsters on the shore to kill.
"Too slow."
He frowned slightly, watching the endless horde of corpses climbing up from the sea, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.
next second.
Amidst the stunned gazes of everyone, Lu Sheng leaped into the air.
"boom!"
He jumped straight into the turbulent sea!
A surge of spiritual energy erupted beneath his feet, making it feel as if he were walking on flat ground as he trod on the sea.
One person, one gun.
He drew a golden death line on the sea, a hundred meters from the shore!
"Come on!!"
Lu Sheng let out a long roar, and the Dragon Devouring Spear swept across the army.
He intercepted and killed all the floating corpses that tried to cross this line in the sea. The corpses filled the nearshore waters, turning the seawater as black as ink.
Behind the defensive line.
Zhou Hai sat on the sandbag, holding the red-hot machine gun in his arms. He casually fired at a few stragglers while staring at the godlike figure on the sea, his eyes somewhat dazed.
He shakily pulled out a half-pack of flattened cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took a deep drag.
Amidst the swirling smoke, he seemed to see himself in Shanghai two months ago.
Lu Sheng, the level 1 newbie who still needed their protection and looked quite naive as he said that his strength had increased.
Back then, who could have imagined that this kid would get to where he is today?
"call……"
Zhou Hai exhaled a smoke ring, and a proud smile spread across his fleshy face.
He nudged the dumbfounded soldier next to him with his elbow, pointed at Lu Sheng on the sea, and boasted loudly:
"See that? That's the guy I brought out!"
"The moment I saw him, I knew this kid was a diamond in the rough!"
"How about it? Wasn't my judgment sharp?!"
......
On one side of the defensive line, Qin Yue and Lin Hu didn't have the mind to boast like Zhou Hai did.
The two majors were staring blankly at the tireless figure on the sea, their shock like that of a level 10 tsunami.
"Lin Hu..."
Qin Yue put down her war bow, her voice dry and hoarse, as if she were chewing sand: "Do you remember... when we first met Major Lu?"
Lin Hu swallowed hard, his eyes glazing over: "I remember, it was about a month ago, at Zijinshan Port."
"Back then...he was only at level 4, right?"
"Yeah... Level 4."
The two looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes that seemed to be a kind of "doubt about life".
One month.
Jump from level 4 to level 6.
If it were just a regular upgrade, that would be fine.
But the combat power that Lu Sheng displayed was nowhere near what a level 6 Spirit Source user should be like.
He could kill level 7 bosses like slaughtering dogs, and he single-handedly guarded the sea, killing so many corpses that the tide of corpses stopped flowing!
This growth rate and this all-around combat ability are simply cheat code!
Lin Hu shook his head bitterly, glanced at the Thunder Halberd in his hand, and looked utterly bewildered.
Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?
No, this is no longer genius.
This is a monster.
P.S.: Today's update (3/4).
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