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Chapter 280 Song Yan Returns, Breakthrough in Will!
Song Yan stood up and heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Kill! Avenge the brothers who died in the battle!"

"Don't let them run away, there are only a few of them now, they must be killed!"

"Zombies, your time of death has arrived!"

There was a sound of shouting and killing, and zombies were constantly being hit by cold weapons and hot weapons. They lost the control of intelligent zombies, and they were like a mess of loose sand.

Under the heroic fighting of the soldiers of Wutong Base, they became vulnerable.

Zombies were chopped to the ground one after another. Even the fourth-level evolvers were not afraid of such a powerful opponent.

Song Yan looked at the scene in front of him and was really shocked.

A fighting team of hundreds of people fighting against dozens of level five zombies was a scene he would never have dared to imagine in the past.

"I'll leave it to you, Master Guardian. We need to take a rest and recharge our energy."

After Mond finished speaking, he led Zaixia Diyan and walked towards a safe place. The three of them were extremely exhausted.

If it hadn't encountered the dimensional insect nest, the latter would still have the strength to fight again.

Song Yan nodded, took out the magic blade in his hand, and rushed in the direction of the zombie.

Having reached the diamond level, killing zombies is as easy as destroying them.

The whole person is like a phantom, and every time there is a pause, a diamond zombie head will fly up.

Such a speed was too fast to be detected by the eyes, and the surrounding combat teams were stunned.

They discovered that the zombies they were supposed to deal with were already lying on the ground.

"Fuck|trough, what's going on here, why did it just lie on the ground, and let it touch the porcelain?"

"Stupid you, didn't you see that person next to him? The speed is really fast, and I don't know who is so awesome!"

"It's Commander Song, Commander Song is back!"

"Song commanded Niubi!"

Shouts sounded in the battlefield, and all the soldiers showed a touch of excitement. Only they knew what was waiting for them!
Song Yan did not stop, but continued to charge towards the zombies. Every time he changed direction, a zombie would fall at his feet.

His joining made the entire battle less stressful, and it could even be said that it became a breeze.

"Fuck, the boss is back? Give me a good beating, don't embarrass the boss!"

Fan Bing shouted loudly, and then raised his two arms. In one hand, the sniper gun kept spitting out fire snakes, and in the other hand, a fire dragon attacked the zombies.

Behind him, the fifty members of the Sharpshooter Battalion also cheered up and began to fire maximum firepower at the zombies!
One after another news came from before the battlefield.

Fang Qiuyue stood on the city wall. She set up the telescope in her hand and looked towards the battlefield.

It was the first time she had seen Song Yan's fighting style, such a powerful control of the battle situation, and even a huge lethality.

The latter is like a god of war on the entire battlefield, invincible.

At the same time, on the chat interface of the notebook next to her, messages began to frantically dance.

Clerk Xiaoyu: "Now, Song Yan, the commander of our Wutong base, has returned to the battlefield, and charged into the crowd of zombies alone!"

Clerk Xiaoyu: "Oh my god, that's a level [-] zombie. How can it be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables in his hands?"

Little Steel: "Wow! Groove, as expected of Song God of War, really fierce!"

Passerby A: "It's true, I'm right there, I'm the tree next to me!"

Little question mark: "Niubai! Hua|Nation owns our Song God of War, and there must be peace in the coming year!"

At the same time, Song Yan in the field raised his knife and dropped it as fast as a gust of wind.

A breeze slowly blew under his feet, as if it was staying in place, neither moving forward nor backward.

After this breeze, there were waves of waves.

Among the fluctuations, white air waves flickered, slowly swinging towards the surroundings.

Song Yan was surprised to find that he could control these air waves and make them move in the direction he wanted.

As a result, the air waves around his body began to blow toward the zombies next to him.

bass!
There was a sound like the air being cut, and the body of a level five zombie was cut in half.

Song Yan was stunned. He looked down at the magic blade in his hand, and after double checking, he found that it was the air wave that split the zombie!
Yes, a seemingly innocuous air wave is so powerful that even level five zombies can be easily cut apart!

As if inspired, he waved his hands lightly, and countless waves of air rushed towards the zombies all over his body.

bass!bass!bass!
The sound of splitting continued to sound, and the number of zombies began to decrease visibly!

25, 23, twenty, seventeen!
At the same time, reminders began to sound frantically in his ears.

"Fuck, the boss is getting mad. All non-combatants must evacuate quickly!"

Guo Haoyu took one look at the battle situation, and his eyes almost fell out of surprise.

Song Yan in the field was simply a zombie harvester. The few remaining zombies had dropped sharply in just one minute!

After the last air wave landed on the zombie's neck, the battle finally came to an end.

Two hundred level five zombies were all eliminated at this moment.

Song Yan put away his sword and stood up. At this moment, to the west of the south gate of Wutong Base, there were waves of killing cries.

They are the group of survivors gathered earlier, some young people with aspirations who want to help the Wutong base solve problems.

As a result, as soon as he arrived here, he was stunned.

"Fuck, what the hell happened here? Why are there so many corpses?"

"Hey, is this over? Did we miss something?"

"Holy crap, is that Song War God? One person and one sword, it seems to be him!"

"The smell of blood on the ground is too strong. How many zombies have been killed?"

The survivors were stunned. They thought the battle was still going on, and even thought that the Wutong base was at a disadvantage, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

Song Yan stood up and glanced at the crowd with murderous eyes. Although he didn't know where they came from, it was reasonable to be suspected of rushing here like this.

"All Wutong combatants, clean up the battlefield!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the city gate. Of course, he came back this time to see if anything happened in the base.

Vibrating wings came to the city gate, and the army behind him began to clean up the zombie corpses on the ground.

"You're back."

Fang Qiuyue showed a sweet smile. Seeing Song Yan's true strength made her feel more secure. It could even be said that the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"Well, is everything okay in the base?"

"It's okay, but I'm still a little confused about some things. According to netizens, there should be more than 200 zombies."

Fang Qiuyue frowned and explained that it would not make sense if netizens exaggerated on purpose.

"Netizen?"

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile:

"This time, I really want to praise Liang Hongbo. If it weren't for this online chat room, I would still be kept in the dark."

Speaking of which, this internet chat room simply raised the whole process of the last days to another level.

Song Yan originally thought that he had talked with Liang Hongbo about this matter, and he would not make it so soon.

"Brother Song Yan, Mengbai is missing!"

Xiao Tongxin walked over with aggrieved face, the expression on his face seemed to be a big mistake, very guilty.

"Hmm? Mengbai? Where is she?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know much about the situation in the base, where would people go in this situation?
"Brother, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)