In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

Chapter 157 Isn’t it normal to have 4 out of 5 kings?

Snow drove his "Battle Fortress" with Dark Iron, sparking and lightning all the way through the ruined city.

Countless sleds and sleighs of the stormtroopers followed closely behind, also carrying countless wolf-like zombie soldiers to their destination this time.

The bobsleigh zombies were bobbing their heads in their seats while the drag racing song "Dejavu" played on the surround sound system.

The infectious and passionate music is like giving Snow a shot of adrenaline, making him take off the accelerator without hesitation and then step on it hard.

The sleigh zombie turned the steering wheel in his hand hard, and the steel chariot instantly made a handsome drift on the streets of the abandoned city.

It is unimaginable that such a heavy steel chariot can actually perform the magical maneuver of drifting.

Seeing that their Commander Snow's driving skills were so awesome, the stormtroopers immediately let out a burst of warm cheers.

"Snow... ugh... I will never let you go when I go back... ugh..."

Compared to the sled car zombie on the drag racer, the iron barrel zombie sitting in the back row of the car looked pale and held the armrest of the seat tightly with one hand.

Snow made a drift, directly bringing Dark Iron's head into close contact with the iron bucket helmet on his head.

The iron-barrel zombie with stars in his eyes was covered in cold sweat, he couldn't stop retching, and he had no strength at all.

"Don't vomit on my BMW! Otherwise I won't be done with you when I get back."

Hearing Dark Iron's retching sound, Snow nervously pulled out a vomit bag from the locker under the driver's seat and threw it to the iron bucket zombie behind him.

Dark Iron grabbed the vomit bag and ignored the sleigh zombies in front of him.

He vowed that no matter what happened next time, he would never take Snow's car again.

The cheers of hundreds of people naturally attracted the monsters hidden in the abandoned city, and they launched an attack on the imperial convoy without hesitation.

I saw several red canine creatures running out of the alleys of the abandoned city without hesitation, and suddenly rushed towards a sleigh.

They looked like they were covered in a layer of lava armor, and droplets of lava fell to the ground, looking like demons from hell.

In fact, this is exactly the case. These monsters are named "Devil Dogs" and they can be found in many abandoned cities.

The aggressive demon dogs always appear in twos and threes, often actively attacking teams sent by the Federation and the Empire to explore the abandoned city.

But what is extremely strange is that in the abandoned city, apart from the swarms of insects that only know how to reproduce, devour and evolve, there is a strange tacit understanding between monsters.

They will not conflict with each other unless the monster on the other side initiates a dispute.

Although the devil dog's combat effectiveness is very powerful, it can pose a great threat to a small-scale exploration team.

But unfortunately, the devil dogs encountered a tough situation this time.

Two entire imperial armies were not something that a few demon dogs could deal with.

The zombie soldiers on the sled did not hesitate at all, and organized a counterattack as soon as the devil dog appeared in their sight.

Each demon dog was targeted by at least a dozen automatic assault rifles, and then the zombie soldiers pulled the trigger and poured bullets wildly at the demon dogs.

However, the hail of bullets did not seem to have a big effect on the devil dog.

Bullets hit the devil dog's body one after another, but they were all blocked by the solid lava shell.

The devil dog rushing at the front was only a few steps away from the sled car it was targeting. It opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite the sled car.

But then, the stormtrooper operating the sled stepped on the accelerator, spraying exhaust gas directly into the devil dog's face, and distanced itself from it.

It doesn't do much damage, but it does a lot of taunting.

"Hahaha, you stinky dog, eat my exhaust fumes."

The stormtrooper laughed and threw the demon dog behind him.

"It looks like it hasn't eaten enough exhaust gas. I'll give this dog another gas bomb for free."

An elite pulled off the gas bomb from his armed belt and with a wave of his hand, he accurately threw the gas bomb into the devil dog's mouth.

"Woo!"

The demon dog let out a howl and fell to the ground. After the poisonous gas bomb shattered, the purple-black poisonous mist instantly corroded its body.

Then, it was hit directly by the next speeding sleigh.

The pursuit of several demon dogs in front of the two armies of the empire only added a little more laughter.

A moment later, the stormtroopers from War Base No. 59 and the army group under Dark Iron finally arrived at their destination—a securities building located in the central area of ​​the abandoned city.

However, Antie and Snow, the two senior undead leaders, knew that Du Ming knew that the so-called securities building was just a cover.

Their real target is the underground research institute hidden under the securities building.

Snow's steel chariot had just stopped, and Dark Iron didn't stop for a moment. He opened the door and jumped out of the car.

The Iron Bucket Zombie fainted for the entire ten-kilometer journey. He resisted the urge to beat the sleigh zombie, adjusted his condition, and approached the securities building.

Snow parked his car, got out of the car and followed An Tie.

The buildings around the securities building have been cleared, and the buildings farther away have been quickly taken over by well-trained zombie soldiers.

They are the army group under the newspaper zombie Newpe Seymour and the giant zombie Gargantel, and they come faster than Dark Iron and Snow's troops.

Stormtrooper sleighs and sledges were parked one by one on various streets near the securities building. Zombie soldiers methodically used the stormtrooper vehicles to build a defense line.

The closer you get to the securities building, the tighter the guards are. You can see dark football zombies and burly giant zombies everywhere.

The former is the personal bodyguard of the dark football zombie Ingram, and is also the most terrifying army group at War Base 59.

The latter is a high-level undead warrior personally trained by the giant zombie Gargantel. It is said that ten of them can bulldoze a first-level high-level war garden.

Antie and Snow also saw three figures standing out from the distance, which were the other three high-level undead leaders who participated in this operation.

Gargantel, who was as tall as a mountain, stood majestically, holding a thick alloy telephone pole in his hand.

The seventh-level giant zombie, Gargantel, is the "siege beast" of War Base No. 59.

Ingram took off his helmet and stood there leisurely, with his wireless headphones still plugged into his ears.

The seventh-level dark football zombie, Ingram, is the "Black Death" of War Base 59.

As for the last one, he was naturally Newpe Seymour, the seventh-level newspaper-reading zombie who was reading the newspaper, and the commander-in-chief of this operation.

Hearing the footsteps of the two people, Newpe Seymour moved the newspaper down a little, and his scarlet eyes projected from under the lenses of his square glasses, stopping at Dark Iron and Snow.

"You...are finally here."

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