activa-t Chapter 163 Where is the main body!?
Chapter 163 Where is the main body!?
In full view of the crowd, a shocking scene unfolded.
343, the usually gentle and mysterious member of the shelter, was now hung on a huge and illusory cross behind him. His figure looked extremely solemn against the backdrop of the cross, as if he was the god who had descended to the world.
However, what was shocking was that two shocking bloody holes appeared on the palms of his hands.
The bright red blood dripped slowly, forming tiny blood lines, but 343 seemed to not care about it at all.
He did not use his all-healing power to repair the wound, but just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.
He raised his head, and his once gentle eyes were now replaced by an indifferent divinity.
He looked at 096 and 173 in the distant sky rushing towards the group of flying zombies at an alarming speed, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
All they could hear was a majestic word coming out of his mouth that seemed to come from the sky: "God says, exponential growth."
Although this sentence seemed a bit abrupt considering his current state, the effect it brought was shocking.
In the air, the shapes of 096 and 173, which were running wildly, suddenly began to change.
Their figures seemed to be distorted by some mysterious force, and blurry afterimages began to appear.
These afterimages increased rapidly with every step they took, growing at an astonishing rate every second.
As time went on, 343 on the cross began to look weaker.
Blood continued to flow from his palms and his face became paler and paler.
Even the huge cross behind him began to become illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.
However, he had no intention of retreating. He just stood there quietly, watching the changes in the sky with his indifferent but firm eyes.
Finally, at the 20th second, the sky was densely packed with the afterimages of 096 and 173.
They intertwined to form a suffocating darkness.
People could not see clearly where the true bodies of those afterimages were, they could only feel the powerful aura emanating from them.
The only thing they could be sure of was that after the effect of 343's words, the number of afterimages of the two containment objects in the air had skyrocketed to a staggering !
However, at this moment, 343 suddenly fell down.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face turned frighteningly pale.
The shadow of the cross behind him also completely disappeared, as if it had never existed. He fell forward on his back, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Seeing this, Su Ze immediately stepped forward and supported this hero who had made such a great contribution.
He looked at 343's pale and determined face, his heart full of admiration.
"Send him to Jinzhou City to recuperate." Su Ze ordered. He knew that what 343 needed at the moment was quiet and rest instead of continuing to fight.
Then he turned around and looked at the two forces in the air that were about to collide with each other - three hundred thousand flying zombies and tens of thousands of afterimages of 096 and 173.
In the vast sky, two forces that cannot be underestimated are waiting in anticipation.
On one side were more than 300,000 flying zombies. They were hideous and terrifying, with a chilling corrosive blood mist on their bodies. They were like messengers of the end of the world, bringing destruction and despair.
On the other side, there are 100,000 afterimages of the two most popular shelters of the shelter society. They are quietly suspended in the air. Although they are afterimages, each one exudes a power that cannot be underestimated, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.
This first battle between humans and zombies is destined to go down in history.
The leaders of both sides, Crimson Wade and Su Ze, stared at their own troops intently, with indescribable solemnity in their hearts.
This is a battle of life and death, as well as a showdown of wisdom and strength.
Finally, with a sharp roar piercing the sky, 096 and its afterimages took the lead in launching the attack.
The roar was like a roar from hell, announcing the official outbreak of the battle.
Everyone only saw a flash before their eyes, and then a deafening sound of battle came from the air.
The afterimages of 096 have almost the same abilities as the original. They wave their sword-like hands and pounce on the flying zombies swiftly.
Each attack was precise and deadly, tearing the zombies' wings apart one by one and making them lose the ability to fly.
Then, those sharp hands pierced through the zombies' brains, killing them one by one.
After all, although they have no intelligence, they can understand Su Ze's commands and know the lifeblood of the zombies.
And 173's fighting style is even more bizarre and terrifying.
Its afterimages flashed for just a moment before appearing out of thin air behind the flying zombies that had not yet reacted.
When the zombies noticed something strange behind them and wanted to turn around and bite, it was already too late.
The afterimages of 173 broke their necks at an astonishing speed. Not only that, under Su Ze's command, they twisted their entire heads off at once.
For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood and fear.
The battle was fierce and brutal, with large numbers of flying zombies falling from the sky every second.
Their bodies drew arcs in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
As for those zombies that were killed, their bodies turned into pools of black liquid the moment they touched the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.
The sparks of the initial collision seemed to herald a brief victory for the afterimage armies of 173 and 096.
However, war is never a simple turn-based game; it is full of unknowns and variables.
Although the flying zombies have lost some of their companions, their huge numbers are still terrifying.
When the zombies in the rear realized the change in the battle situation, they quickly adjusted their strategy, distanced themselves from each other, and spread their wings, fanning out gusts of scarlet wind.
This gust of wind seemed to carry some kind of mysterious power, and all the afterimages touched by it seemed to be stained with an ominous scarlet color.
This layer of color was like a curse, making the afterimages' bodies slow and clumsy.
096's body, which was originally moving at supersonic speed, dropped sharply after being dyed scarlet. Even though it still maintained the peak speed of human sprinting, it was much slower than before.
The amazing flashing speed of 173 was also affected. It used to be able to quickly break the neck of a flying zombie, but now it needs to pause for a few seconds before it can continue to attack the next target.
This gave the flying zombies a chance to fight back.
They gained more living space at the cost of some of their companions' sacrifice.
Then, the remaining flying zombies pounced on the afterimages cursed by the scarlet color at the same time, biting them with their sharp fangs.
To the main bodies of 096 and 173, these attacks may be insignificant, but their afterimages are different.
After just a few bites, the afterimages turned into white spots of light and disappeared into the air.
These spots of light flickered in the air, as if they were witnesses of this brutal battle.
For a while, both sides were caught in a white-hot battle.
The number of afterimages is decreasing, and the number of flying zombies is also decreasing sharply.
The flying zombies killed by the afterimages of 096 and 173 fell one after another, and a 7-meter-high mountain of corpses had piled up on the ground below.
The mountain of corpses exuded a sickening stench of decay, which mixed with the smell of blood in the air, creating an indescribable atmosphere of horror.
In this fierce battle, the leaders of both sides - Crimson Vader and Suze - watched the battle intently.
Their hearts were filled with solemnity and uneasiness.
As the battle continued, more and more afterimages and flying zombies disappeared into the air.
And the sky covered by the scarlet wind became darker and darker.
The sky seemed to be dyed white and red by both sides!
This shows the intensity of the battle.
……
The top of Jinzhou City's fortifications.
Su Ze stared at the brutal battle with sharp eyes.
Despite the grim situation, the two afterimages of the containment on their side were clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.
At this moment, the number of afterimages still fighting on the battlefield is estimated to be less than 10,000, and this number is still decreasing at an alarming rate.
Su Ze could foresee that in just ten minutes, these heroic afterimages would be eaten up by the group of ferocious flying zombies.
However, faced with such a huge gap in numbers, Su Ze did not show any anxiety or uneasiness.
On the contrary, a hint of anticipation emerged on his face, as if he still held a killer move to turn the tide in this desperate situation.
at the same time.
At the other end of the battlefield, on the huge flesh and blood throne suspended in the air, Crimson Vader stared at the battle quietly.
His eyes were full of confidence because he saw that his troops had gained an overwhelming advantage.
However, this advantage did not bring him the joy he deserved, but instead made his brows frown even more.
Deep in Crimson Vader's heart, a voice kept warning him that something unexpected would happen next.
This voice was the intuition he had developed from years of experience on the battlefield. This intuition had saved him from danger countless times in the past.
He looked around, trying to find the source of his uneasiness, but the scene around him confused him.
There was silence all around, and the group of zombies below were like tamed beasts, waiting quietly in place according to his orders, without any signs of getting out of control.
"Strange, what on earth went wrong?" Crimson Wade's doubts grew stronger.
He closed his eyes and tried to use his intuition to capture the subtle changes.
Five minutes passed and his pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen something shocking.
He finally discovered the key to the problem - the two contained objects 096 and 173 that had given them so much headaches, their real bodies did not appear after the flying zombies destroyed all their afterimages!
How can this be?
They had clearly seen the afterimages of the two containments fighting fiercely with the zombies on the battlefield, so why did they suddenly disappear now?
Crimson Vader's heart sank to the bottom.
He realized that he might have made a fatal mistake.
The real bodies of the two contained creatures must be lurking somewhere, waiting for the opportunity to deal him a fatal blow.
He must find the two entities as soon as possible, otherwise, once they launch an attack, the consequences will be disastrous.
Crimson Vader took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to use all his energy to sense the traces of the two objects.