Chapter 379 The Undead Met Another Group of Undead

The selection of the first assault team has been completed. William's way of thinking is different from Lind's. He selects the undead mainly based on their strength.

This team is considered the spearhead team, with Lind as the captain, William as the deputy captain, and 50 undead members.

They each held three resistance pills in their hands, which meant they only had three days.

There are many advantages to the existence of extraordinary soldiers, such as extremely strong comprehensive combat performance and not easily fatigued. Combined with space equipment, if it were in peacetime, Lind would have such a team of 50 knights, which would be enough to sweep across most of the countries in the Xilu continent, including those he had heard of and those he had not heard of.

The undead men with ropes tied around their waists jumped off the cliff one after another and headed towards the front line of the big crack.

Hundred-meter-high redwoods pierce the sky, and when you go deep into them, you suddenly feel insignificant.

There are no enemies in the distance from the cliff break to the dark deep forest, so perhaps we can move the outpost forward a little.

His palm stroked the spine of the sword, the cold touch was as reassuring as a comrade-in-arms.

Lind said: "Our goal is to go to the frontier fortress of the Executioner of the Disaster, but it is said that the overflowing abyss disaster has corrupted it."

The team explored with peace of mind ahead of Lind and William. They were a little less disciplined, but they were not afraid of death and could perfectly perform the work of mine detection engineers.

Thinking that the new map is right in front of them, the undead are excited and full of enthusiasm.

"I'm proud of what we're seeing," William said, looking at the spearhead team. "We're doing a great job."

William, as the protagonist of this version, is not likable, but it is undeniable that he has a very strong personal charm. For the sake of a great goal, he will not ask others to sacrifice, but is willing to burn himself first.

"Yes, we are all doing great things." Lind nodded, and he was thinking about more than just the abyss.

The journey through the Deep Forest took longer than expected, and the undead gradually turned from full of enthusiasm to a little negative, wondering if this was an expedition within an expedition.

As winter was about to begin, the deep forest became dark and sultry. When they looked back, they could no longer see the cliff from which they had come. There were only countless hundred-meter-high redwoods, straight and growing upwards as if to pierce the sky.

They began to feel the heat, and what seemed to be waiting for them ahead was a burning hell, while the increasingly densely growing trees wove the road into a spider web-like path.

Finally, they saw the first group of enemies.

The way of discovering the enemy was very interesting. It was a dried corpse lying on the ground, with the skin tightly attached to the few remaining muscles and blood vessels. It looked like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

No one paid any attention to them until an undead man subconsciously drew his knife and stabbed.

"Live!"

The zombies staggered to their feet, their number exceeding two or three hundred!
Just as the undead were about to take action, a flash of fire surged and William, wrapped in flames, rushed forward. He quickly swung out a dozen swords until he was sure that all the zombies in front of him had turned into charred corpses.

"No, are you playing with us?"

Even though the undead were complaining, having two powerful characters around them did make them feel at ease.

There are more and more zombies ahead, and there is no situation where there are no monsters to fight.

An arrow was shot out after the undead pulled the trigger, hitting the zombie's forehead accurately, and the arrow head came out from the back of its head.

Then the second arrow followed, and the third, and the fourth... As members carefully selected by William, they have good gaming experience, not just good equipment attributes.

"What a lot of them!" someone said.

"The health bars of these things are emptied, but they will stand up again after being killed!" Someone has already noticed the problem.

They rarely encountered such a raging tide of zombies, with a strong desire to attack, an endless number of zombies, and they would get up again after death. The undead encountered another group of "undeads".

Fortunately, these zombies are not very strong, and it is easy to kill them. Their resurrection time is not that fast either. You just need to run over quickly after killing them.

As for standing up again, that has nothing to do with the undead.

The spearhead team is advancing at a steady pace.

William turned into the most excited warrior. He burst into flames and slaughtered the zombies continuously, just like using a feather duster to deal with ants crawling on the ground.

Smoke and dust were flying and flames were everywhere.

Flame meteors kept flying over the undead’s front line, and large numbers of zombies were swallowed up in the red wave.

At this time, William was constantly advancing in front. Every corpse that had been piled up for two or three years turned into zombies. The curse of immortality made them crawl up.

Fortunately, they can now die in flames and avoid the pain of becoming the walking dead.

William leaped forward and swung the sword in his hand again, and the sea of ​​fire surged.

His ability to use fire is slightly different from Linde's, and has nothing to do with Klori, the White Knight of the Everfrost Land, but in terms of appearance, they both wrap flames around their weapons.

The zombies, which could only wave their dull claws and pounced slowly like an old woman in a vegetable garden, fell into the sea of ​​fire as William swung his sword. A shriveled corpse was swept up into the sky by the flames, and turned into another flaming meteor that flew over the undead's head, and then fell to the ground. Only the stubborn ribs and the residual flames in the cavity were left, and the sparks that flickered with the wind were lit up.

The slaughter process was efficient, and the undead people quickly reacted. With their abilities, they would most likely not be able to withstand the endless stream of zombies. But with William in the front, it was different. All they had to do was to clean up the ones that slipped through the net.

Although they are said to be some of the fish that slipped through the net, their number is actually very terrifying. On average, each undead kills more than 30 zombies every 10 seconds.

But if there really are zombies that haven't been killed and they slipped through, it shouldn't be a big deal, because Lind is standing behind them.

"Wait a minute, brothers, our mission isn't to escort Lind to the fortress, right?"

It's a bit ridiculous. With his fighting power, does he still need our escort? But Linde didn't move from beginning to end, so I couldn't help but imagine it.

It was the first time that Lind saw the undead who gave him tasks and were looking for trouble. It seemed that after the previous time when Lind tried out a new ability on a whim in the Exile Outpost and it caused a huge effect, but the undead regarded it as an "important plot" that they missed, their imaginations and suspicions became much more serious.

So he stood there without moving, but the undead people treated him as a big crystal and guarded him closely.

Lind bent down and grabbed a zombie. It had no hands or feet, but when Lind approached, it still opened its mouth frantically and tried to take a bite of him.

"No curse." Lind threw the zombie into the sky.

Just at this moment, William's fire swept over again, burning the zombie that was thrown into the air into ashes.

Redwoods have good fire resistance, which is probably related to the erosion from the abyss. After being ignited by William's flames, they were quickly extinguished by something. Only a small number of trees that directly suffered William's attack were cut off, and a sticky black liquid actually emerged from them.

As Lind was thinking about what was going on, a shout came from the front: "We've reached the fortress!"

The Fortress of the Calamitary Executioner.

At the end of the road that was cleared by William's flames, a fortress-like building built before the great rift appeared before their eyes.

This is the real front line, the first line of defense against the Great Rift Abyss.

　I couldn't hold on yesterday, so I won't dare brag about updating 2 posts for two consecutive days anymore, but I'm trying my best to make up for it today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)