The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 103 Zombie War ([-]) Second Change
After they broke away, they split into two groups, one with more than 100 zombies, and the other with nearly [-] zombies, rushing in two directions.

These two directions are Zhao Zhixing's side and Zhao Mo's side.

These zombies moved quickly and approached Zhao Zhixing very quickly.

"Peng!" A robot was accidentally kicked to the ground by an ace corpse army.

And Zhao Zhixing and Zhao Zhen, the two second-level enhancers, couldn't stop these trump card corpses, and they were thrown to the ground at once, and a group of zombies began to pile up graves, suppressing Zhao Zhixing and Zhao Zhen below, mouth and hands All used.

And those robots are competing with more than 100 ace corpses. The ace corpse is very difficult to kill. If the battle robot is not wearing the hell armor, it is probably scrapped.

"Help me, brother Mo!" Zhao Zhen's cry for help came from Zhao Mo's ear.

'Damn, what's going on? Zhao Mo was killing Zheng Huan at this time, and when he turned his head, he couldn't see Zhao Zhen and Zhao Zhixing, only thirty robots were fighting with nearly 100 zombies.

"Where are you?" Zhao Mo replied while killing.

"Oh, I'm crushed by zombies, it's so hard to breathe!" Zhao Zhen replied.

"Why are you so useless, where is Zhao Zhixing?" Zhao Mo asked with a dark face.

"I was also suppressed," Zhao Zhixing quickly replied.

Hearing this, Zhao Mo shook his head helplessly, two big wastes are really useless.

Just when Zhao Mo was about to save them, hundreds of fast zombies rushed towards him.

"Interesting!" Zhao Mo stopped his hands and looked at the hundreds of zombies.

The levels of these zombies are all three-level strengtheners, they are not rulers, they are natural zombie fighters, this kind of zombies have no IQ, they are just elite soldiers under the zombie ruler.

"Do you look down on me for sending such a piece of trash over here?" Zhao Mo snorted softly.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the third-level zombies and the first- and second-level zombies. The difference is only the difference in points.

After the trump card corpse army rushed in front of Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo moved and shuttled back and forth twice. When Zhao Mo stood back to the original place, hundreds of trump card corpse troops were all broken into two pieces, not dead, but Can't move.

The only deadly part of a zombie is the head. To kill a zombie completely, the head must be chopped off or exploded.

These broken zombies were still opening their teeth and mouths, but they couldn't move. Zhao Mo didn't care about them. When the time came, these broken zombies would be trampled to death by other zombies later.

After killing these zombies, Zhao Mo went to rescue Zhao Zhixing and Zhao Zhen. As soon as they passed by, he first killed the trump card corpse army who was entangled with the robot, and then Zhao Mo saw two mountains of corpses.

"What should I do? Do I want to throw them out one by one?" Seeing these two mountains of corpses, Zhao Mo felt a little overwhelmed. There were too many. Now there are at least 100 zombies crushing them. Zombies He was lying down, which made it difficult for him to exert force.

Zhao Mo took a deep breath, charged up his feet, started at full speed, and rushed towards a mountain of corpses, human-shaped cannonballs.

Like a cannonball, Zhao Mo exploded directly on the mountain of corpses. Of course, the ones that exploded were those zombies. Zhao Mo's collision directly knocked all the zombies on top into the air.

And Zhao Zhen was able to use his strength, and directly pushed away the zombies pressing on him, and jumped out directly.

"Oh, it's so fucking disgusting, I feel like I've been raped by a zombie!" Zhao Zhen said, patting his chest after the robbery.

"Zombies are so strong? Can they directly penetrate the Hell Armor?" Zhao Mo joked.

"I didn't mean the feeling, the feeling!" Zhao Zhen quickly explained.

"I'll go, do you two have any conscience, are you still chatting? I'm really going to die!!" Zhao Zhixing's voice rang in the ears of Zhao Zhen and Zhao Mo.

The voice was a bit miserable, as if it really felt like being raped.

When Zhao Mo heard this, he remembered that Zhao Zhixing was also being suppressed, and quickly activated the human-shaped cannonball function, knocking the zombies into the air, and Zhao Zhixing was also rescued.

"I'm going to fuck your sister, you're still chatting!" Zhao Zhixing didn't dare to hit Zhao Mo, only dared to kick Zhao Zhen.

"You bullying dog!" Zhao Zhen said aggrievedly.

"Okay, what occasion is this, hurry up and kill the zombies!" Zhao Mo couldn't help cursing when he saw these two people fighting in the tide of corpses.

"Oh!" Hearing Zhao Mo swearing, the two stopped fighting, picked up the Tang knife on the ground again, and continued to kill zombies.

But Zhao Mo left them and returned to the first front.

Zombies are now like Chinese cabbage. Zhao Mo cuts them back and forth like this, kills them back and forth, and kills a little bit to get them together.

Shen Jingbing saw that the number of zombies rushing towards him was greatly reduced, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The zombies fell down in rows, and they also saw it.

"Too strong, how could there be such a strong person?" Chen Xuetong said with a look of disbelief.

A human being can be so powerful, which he never thought about. At the same time, Chen Xuetong also wanted to know where Zhao Mo's limit was and what level of strength he had reached.

"According to this formula, within half a day, these hundreds of thousands of zombies will be killed by us!" Huang Zhizhen murmured.

"Killing all these zombies, wouldn't the whole SR city be ours?" Ou Yang asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing's face darkened slightly, and then he said: "Kill all these zombies, everyone retreats!"

"Give up here?" Ou Yang was a little puzzled, why such a big city would not want it.

"Yes, give up!" Shen Jingbing said without hesitation.

"Why? Please give me a reason!" Ou Yang wanted to clarify today.

"Didn't you agree to the merger?" Shen Jingbing asked, frowning.

Ou Yang was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Yes, we did agree to merge, but this is not a reason to abandon SR City!"

He was a little resistant to the merger at first, but since he saw that the Hell Organization has so many well-equipped troops, as well as armed helicopters and tanks, and the commander is so powerful, so at that time, he no longer resisted the merger.

But merging and abandoning SR City are two different things and should not be confused.

"Then let me ask the district brigade commander, what should we do if SR City is attacked by zombies or mutant beasts again? Shall we send an army across a hundred miles to rescue it again?" Shen Jingbing asked rhetorically.

"This..." Ou Yang didn't know how to answer this question at this time.

What Shen Jingbing said is very reasonable. The distance between the two sides is too long, and it is not Nancheng, so they can rush there for support in half an hour.

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