Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 77: Turret-Type Zheng Zha

Zhao Yingkong isolated all the aura in his body, stepped back, and disappeared.

Zero raised his Gauss sniper rifle and fired Gauss bullets as he pleased.

In just a few minutes, thousands of monkeys died.

Among them, Zheng Zha was the most efficient. After activating the third-order gene lock, he really turned into a turret, and he shot out a sun ray with a raised hand.

Compressed magic, directional magic, powerful magic, mobile casting, instant casting... Zheng Zha can work out similar effects with various super-magic specialties through the use of the third-level gene lock.

Less than half of his internal energy condensed into a combination of rune images of Yangyan rays. A small three-dimensional magic circle took shape in the palm of his hand, emitting a one-meter-wide and 0.1-mm-thick ray of light, dividing the area one kilometer ahead.

How many monkeys can be killed in one strike depends entirely on how many monkeys are within a kilometer ahead.

With the current strength, defeating Wen Lie should not be a problem.

Looking at the damage caused by the light he emitted, Zheng Zha couldn't help but compare himself with Wen Lie.

In the last horror movie, in addition to the rainy and foggy environment and using the soul-stealing demon to consume his strength, Wen Lie seemed to have used a lot of other means.

Although I don’t know what the theory is, with my current spellcasting ability, I can crush them with powerful firepower.

Zheng Zha is even stronger!
Wen Lie glanced at Zheng Zha and felt a strong competitive spirit in his heart.

Although he will not fight with Zheng Zha again, he is still the captain of the Zhongzhou team. He has defeated Zheng Zha once before, so he cannot perform too badly.

Bullet time! Triple speed!
Wen Lie shot out like an arrow, his speed stable at the speed of sound, which was quite comfortable for him.

The sharp blade tore the bodies of the monkeys apart, and the broken corpses flew blood and flesh in the strong wind created by the movement. The bullets shot from afar were also split in two by the blade light.

If someone looked down from a high place under the pyramid's air defense measures, they would see an intricate spider web hanging in the dense forest of several thousand square meters, with a large number of corpses falling on it like prey caught by spiders.

When the spider web flickering with white light disappeared, flesh and blood formed a spacious carpet on the grass.

"It was so fast! I could barely react when it slashed through the monkeys' bodies. But I could feel myself killing them, and I could also feel the monkeys' powerlessness and despair. That's right! They were like ants in an anthill, powerless and desperate in the face of a middle-aged man's yellow urine after drinking and having a childish reaction!"

The stand-in god Anubis showed off his biceps, raised his wolf head and let out a loud wolf howl.

Wen Lie was not as excited as his stand-in, God Anubis. He stabilized his speed at the speed of sound and tried to adjust his breathing rate.

Maintaining ripple breathing for a long time while moving at the speed of sound with the head uncovered is a more difficult challenge than maintaining ripple breathing while skydiving in space.

If the gene lock is not opened to the third stage, there is no point in even trying this.

However, with Wen Lie's current level, the success rate of doing this is no less than 50%.

Wen Lie gradually strengthened his respiratory and circulatory systems, used ripple qigong to strengthen his body, and gained strength from cellular vitality that was 10 times that of an ordinary person.

Suddenly, Wen Lie felt the temperature change around him. He gradually stopped and turned his head to see that there was a fire in the forest?
Large areas of trees fell down, and the places cut by Zheng Zha's Yangyan Ray began to burn. The lingering flames ignited more trees, forming a raging sea of ​​fire.

Wen Lie immediately turned back.

"You're planning to set the forest on fire? Do you think the monkeys that die in the fire will count?"

"Doesn't it count?"

"If there are bonus points for indirect kills, wouldn't we also get bonus points for those killed by the British soldiers we hired?"

Zheng Zha readily put out the fire.

A high-level dark necromancy spell—the Bonestorm Curse—was one of the four high-level spells he had learned. A chilling whirlwind spread across a kilometer ahead, its force gradually increasing as the temperature plummeted. The flesh and blood of the monkey corpse peeled away like mutton in a shabu-shabu hot pot. The overwhelming deathly aura merged with the whirlwind, transforming it into a pitch-black tornado, engulfing thousands of hardened bones and stirring them in the wind.

This storm of bones was like an evil beast from the underworld, roaring and charging forward. Large areas of trees were uprooted, monkeys were torn into pieces, and bones strengthened by death energy smashed guns into foam. Everything in its path was swallowed up by its roar.

The more people died, the more powerful the Bone Storm Curse became. When the spell lost its effect because it was too far away from the caster, the forest five kilometers ahead was razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of monkeys were killed in one blow.

The next moment, Wen Lie, Zheng Zha, Zhao Yingkong, Zhan Lan, and Lingdian all felt a strong sense of crisis at the same time.

How strong? Deadly.

Zhan Lan screamed, "It's a howitzer!"

Looking up, thousands of grenades streaked across the forest like a rainstorm, covering an area within a one-mile radius.

No one here is a reincarnation who specializes in strengthening his body. If he were to be bombarded with blanket attacks, the best outcome would be serious injury.

"protect yourself!"

Zheng Zha raised his right hand and swung it vigorously at the barrage of bullets in the sky.

In an instant, a golden light curtain formed a huge arc in the sky, like a knife several hundred meters wide, cutting dozens of shells.

Then, another wave.

A second sun ray cut through dozens more shells.

There were continuous explosions in the sky.

Thousands of artillery shells were detonated by Zheng Zha's attack, and dense shrapnel splashed out.

Wen Lie stood in front of Lingdian, and Zheng Zha stood in front of Zhan Lan, resolving the torrential shrapnel attack.

"Sniper rifle!"

However, Zhan Lan immediately sounded the alarm again.

Zheng Zha sensed a fatal crisis and immediately pushed Lingdian and Zhan Lan to the ground.

Zheng Zha accelerated the bullet time to three times the speed. Relying on his strong reaction and induction abilities, he shook his body with minimal movements, and more than a dozen sniper bullets coming from all directions flew past him.

Several of them landed on Wen Lie, but the bullets could not penetrate the Mobile Church's defenses.

Zheng Zha stood up and said to Wen Lie worriedly, "Howitzers and sniper rifles, the monkeys have evolved into a regular army! Let's retreat first. We are not afraid of monkeys, but they are not."

Wen Lie said calmly: "Send them out first. As for me, as long as there is no nuclear bomb, the monkeys can't hurt me."

Zheng Zha glanced at Wen Lie's robes. After fighting for so long, the pure white mobile church was still clean, worthy of being a B-level prop.

"Yakura! Retreat!"

Zheng Zha roared, picked up Lingdian in one hand and Zhan Lan in the other, and ran towards the entrance of Amshe Oasis.

Zhao Yingkong's figure appeared nearby a few seconds later. He looked dusty and had several cuts on his body, probably caused by shrapnel from a howitzer.

Wen Lie, holding the magic sword, ran in the opposite direction.

(End of this chapter)