My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 196 Group Battle

[Hint: Collect ten secret invitation letters and get a talisman. 】

Mo Ming was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that the invitation to the secret realm was also related to cultivating immortals. Could it be that it was made out of some kind of talisman?

However, the information contained in one secret realm invitation letter seems not enough, ten are needed.

This is a bit difficult to handle. The invitation letter can be sent back when the student's life is in danger, which is obviously extremely important. I am afraid that no other coach will take the initiative to lend him the invitation letter to avoid loss or destruction.

He also didn't want to take it forcibly and cause public anger. It's not a good thing for other students to die because of it.

Before Mo Ming could figure out what to do, the space-time tunnel finally came to an end, the system's mechanical sound stopped, and a bright light appeared in the dark passage ahead.

After a slight dizziness, Mo Ming led a hundred students to get down to earth again.

"This...isn't this still the Jiangnan University Stadium? Didn't we make it?" Ning Chaofeng exclaimed.

Mo Ming glanced briefly, but couldn't help but be surprised.

The place they were in was indeed almost the same as the stadium they were in before, and it was right under the stands, as if they hadn't moved at all, everything was an illusion.

But his eyesight was not comparable to this group of transcendent students who had just started, and he quickly discovered subtle differences.

For example, the seats in the auditorium have changed, as if no one has sat in them for a long time, they are covered with dust, and some of them have broken edges...

The mark he stepped down from the stand like a beast disappeared, replaced by some black blood that had solidified for a long time...

The sky is gray and covered with dark clouds, covering the earth. In the distance are teaching buildings and other buildings that seem familiar and unfamiliar. They are dilapidated and filled with a depressing and bloody atmosphere.

The system said in the background introduction that this is Jiangnan City, so it may really be similar to the real Jiangnan City, but it is a cruel zombie apocalypse version.

This secret system is really mysterious and unpredictable. It can change a city at will.

"Look, it's a zombie!" Ye Xiaolu exclaimed, her face paled.

Everyone looked back, only to see that the crowded and lively scene on the playground had completely disappeared, replaced by horrific zombies.

Their necks and heads were tilted, their arms and legs were missing, their bodies were dripping with blood, their bite wounds were shocking, and they wandered aimlessly.

When the students saw it, the zombies also smelled the breath of the living, and immediately let out a sharp roar that did not resemble a human being, and rushed forward one after another, there were more than 200 of them.

The strength of this group of zombies is actually not that strong, most of them are level 0 and level 1, a few are level 2, and there is a big tall zombie of level 3, limping, walking a little heavy, and falling behind.

But the students were still frightened and a little panicked. Only the horrible scenes in the horror and disaster movies appeared in front of them, which made their hairs stand on end and break out in cold sweat.

For a moment, he even forgot that he was also an extraordinary person, and his strength was not necessarily weaker than the opponent, so he instinctively wanted to escape.

Mo Ming was secretly amused. After all, he had never experienced actual combat. Thinking about how he faced the weird evil alone, that would be called despair.

"Huh?" Mo Ming just wanted to tell everyone to calm down, when he saw Tong Yao'er take a deep breath, trying to restrain the trembling of his body.

Nursery Rhyme opened her cute cherry mouth, and the delicate and fragile doll's face showed a holy radiance like an angel, and the sweet and innocent singing voice echoed.

"Let's swing our oars, the boat pushes away the waves, the beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls..."

The singing rippling around like water waves, as if with some magical power, quickly washed away the tension and panic in people's hearts.

It seemed that the beautiful white tower, green trees and red walls were actually seen in front of the eyes instead of those bloody zombies. The atmosphere of the scene was cleared and the morale was boosted.

When the irrational zombies heard such a beautiful singing, they seemed to recall the relaxed and leisurely time. The crazy expressions on their faces gradually relaxed, and they couldn't help reducing their hostility and slowing down, for fear of disturbing the singing angel. generally.

Mo Ming smiled slightly, he didn't expect that nursery rhyme, who was always weak, not only didn't lose the chain at the critical moment, but also was so brave and powerful.

She is also trying her best to grow up, fully showing the power of women's flexibility, soft and tough.

Moreover, this unique singing ability is indeed powerful. It is equivalent to a priest's singing. It is a group BUFF skill that not only boosts the morale of allies, dispels adverse effects, but also induces enemies to lower their guard.

As one ebbs and flows, the strengths of the two sides gradually approach.

Although the number of zombies is doubled, the overall strength is stronger, but their IQ is lower, and they are more likely to be induced by nursery rhymes.

Inspired by the singing of nursery rhymes, all the students united like rowing crew members, calmed down, and began to line up according to the previous training.

Once you get rid of that panic situation, the human brain will run at high speed, the secretion of adrenaline will be accelerated, and you will enter an efficient fighting state.

Ning Chaofeng led two boys and stood in the front in a triangle shape. The muscles all over his body were bulging and the veins were knotted, almost bursting through his clothes.

The genetic warriors pursue the ultimate physical strength. After extraordinary awakening and preliminary genetic mutation, the physical bodies of the three are somewhat taller and stronger than before.

The two level 1 genetic fighters rose from 1.8 meters to 1.9 meters.

Level 2 Ning Chaofeng was even more than two meters tall. He looked like a muscular superman in front of those zombies of ordinary height, holding an alloy shield and staring at him.

More than 60 ancient warriors followed closely behind, distributed in a fan shape, and were the main force of the entire group.

The boys stand firm and stand outside, fighting head-on to resist the attack of zombies.

Girls can use their flexible stature to roam and support, looking for weak points to launch surprise attacks.

They held all kinds of sharp cold weapons, including long knives and long swords, as well as spears and short weapons, like erecting a cold steel forest, exuding a frightening power.

More than a dozen ordinary elemental abilities began to release spells remotely, flames, water, soil pillars, and wind blades turned into a storm and swept towards the group of zombies.

Zhou Lu suddenly waved his hand, with a heroic posture, and shouted coldly: "Quick, all the shooters follow me to the stands, and shoot from above!"

Zhou Lu is a level 2 shooter, and very talented, and she also practiced hard. In the training with Xia Wanqiu, she won the first place time and time again, with a very high hit rate.

With her absolute strength, she won the appreciation of Xia Wanqiu and the trust of the other shooters, as if she had become the captain of the shooting team.

Qin Tao was slightly inferior to Zhou Lu, he was the vice-captain, looking at Zhou Lu's eyes with a flash of fire, he was quickly pressed down by him, and rushed out second, leading the others to jump up to the stands following Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu picked up a long gun, and only heard a bang, and a bullet whizzed out, hitting the head of a level 2 zombie precisely between the eyebrows.

Bang!
The zombie's Tianling Cap was blown away, red and white, and exploded like a watermelon. This is the zombie's fatal point, and it can be killed with one hit!

Bang bang bang!
Zhou Lu's gunshot was a signal, and the other 15 shooters shot together, and the gunshots erupted instantly, even overwhelming the singing of nursery rhymes and the limelight of the supernatural beings.

Rows of zombies fell down like knives cutting wheat, blood spattering.

boom--

The zombies finally arrived late, stepped over the corpses of their own people, and collided with the genetic warriors and ancient warriors, fighting hand to hand.

"Kill, you must stand up!" Zheng Haoran roared, holding up a big knife and slashing at the top of the level 2 zombie facing him, blood splashed all over his face.

The zombie's body has been infected and mutated by the virus, and its strength, agility and toughness are far beyond those of ordinary people. The body is the strongest weapon, which is quite like a genetic warrior.

These guys suffered such a violent blow, and naturally woke up from the sweet dreams woven by nursery rhymes, stimulating their instinctive ferocity and violence, roaring like beasts, and began to use their sharp nails and teeth to launch fierce attacks on the students.

Mo Ming still stood where he was, looking at the fierce battle scene with his leisure, and nodded with satisfaction, feeling as if his own child had grown up to be his own.

The training results of this period of time are now fully reflected.

Faced with a sudden attack by twice the enemy, they only panicked a little at first, and then formed a formation as quickly as possible, with a well-organized hierarchy and division of labor.

The whole team is like a mainstay, blocking the tide of zombies, heart and ability are indispensable.

So far, there have been no casualties on their side, but dozens of zombies have fallen on the opposite side. The results can be said to be very impressive.

Mo Ming dared to say that his performance in this team battle alone was enough to rank among the top among hundreds of teams in ten training grounds in Jiangnan City.

No.1 in the freshman competition, his student team is bound to win!

The tallest level 3 zombie walked up with heavy steps.

He is also more than two meters tall, with big arms and round waist, not inferior to Ning Chaofeng in the slightest. He is wearing tattered clothes of a basketball team center forward. His eyeballs are protruding and bloodshot, exuding a terrifying aura.

For the students who are only at level 1 and level 2 now, this is obviously an extremely difficult opponent.

If you join the battle and launch a charge, it is likely to turn into a sharp knife and tear apart the team that was originally fighting against the enemy, leading to a rout.

Just when everyone was worried, suddenly, a charming voice sounded, different from the angelic singing of nursery rhymes, this female voice seemed to be charming to the bone, like a fairy.

At some point, Dai Xiaoli appeared in front of this tall man like a butterfly wearing a flower.

Her eyes fluttered, her figure was enchanting, her red lips parted, she spit out a seductive tongue, and her voice was crisp and alluring.

"Hey, silly guy, you are so strong. Come and catch me. If you catch me, I will give it to you... cluck cluck..."

The level 3 zombie's eyes popped out of their sockets, and Dai Xiaoli's enchanting ability awakened his previous desires.

He let out an indistinct roar, and slapped Dai Xiaoli with his big hand, just like patting his once beloved basketball.

A white figure passed by, and Bai Youwei hugged Dai Xiaoli, like a ballet dancer hugging her partner, she turned quickly, avoiding the zombie's fatal blow.

Wearing a pure white dress, she danced in the arena like an elegant white swan, circling around the big tall man non-stop, cooperating with Dai Xiaoli's seductive ability, seducing the other party dizzily, but she still couldn't catch it two women.

"Hehehe, you really are a big fool. Is that all you can do? All the flowers I've been waiting for are gone. I really want it~~~"

Dai Xiaoli's coquettish laughter reached the zombie's ears, making him lose his mind even more, turning around like a headless fly, his eyes were red like blood.

Before he knew it, the other party's tall body was already wrapped with white silk threads.

The white silk is light and slender. It looks like the material of white stockings or dresses, but it is very tough and difficult to tear.

This is a special thread evolved from Bai Youwei's dancing ability. Like a spider web, it tightly binds this level 3 zombie.

Dai Xiaoli was posing in front of the zombies to attract attention, while Bai Youwei stood tall and graceful behind them, stretching out ten pale fingers.

The white silk threads danced on her fingertips, like playing a beautiful piano music, and the nursery rhymes also came slowly, making this gorgeous performance even more infectious.

This level 3 zombie completely lost its ability to move, like a stiff corpse.

After the song ended, a sharp light suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she pulled her hands with all her strength.

The seemingly soft white silk suddenly became as hard as a steel wire, continuously tightened, and cut deeply into the zombie's body.

Between the criss-crossing lines, lumps of bloody flesh fell to the ground, even his neck was cut off, and his head fell to the ground with a snap, with a white silk thread passing through his eyebrows.

Mo Ming saw all this in his eyes, and was a little startled, this Bai Youwei's supernatural power felt the weirdest, it could be called a dancing death performance.

"Dancing gracefully like a white swan, the effect is even better when accompanied by music. Under the gorgeous performance, there is a threat of death..."

Bai Youwei, Dai Xiaoli and Tong Yao'er cooperated with each other, complementing each other, and successfully killed the strongest level 2 zombie with level 3 strength.

The biggest threat was eliminated, and everyone's spirits were lifted. The injured team members in the front row were withdrawn, and the female ancient warriors also bravely made up.

Ning Chaofeng was scarred, but he was still fearless, always holding a shield at the front.

Nursery rhymes kept singing, enduring a sore throat and trying to slow down the attack speed of zombies as much as possible, which was inspiring.

Bai Youwei and Dai Xiaoli worked together to pull people to fly kites behind the group of zombies, using Bai Youwei's elegant dance position and sharp white silk thread to complete the hunt again and again.

The other supernatural beings were not to be outdone, desperately overdrawing their spiritual power, flames, water, soil pillars, and wind blades poured down like money, splashing waves of death in the tide of zombies.

Zhou Lu led the shooters to stand on the high platform and shoot non-stop. The gunfire was so loud that all the bullets they carried were almost exhausted.

Everyone was trying their best and fighting fiercely, as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Mo Ming smiled and stood there, nodding his head incessantly, and only shot at the most dangerous moment to save the team members whose lives were in danger.

With Mo Ming's bottom line protection, they have more confidence to work hard.

This wonderful team battle is gradually coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)