In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

Invalid field has been opened...

The suppression force field has been activated...

The deterrent field has been activated...

Every step the maid took was like a blow to Fraug's heart again and again, making him feel extremely horrified.

The flag zombie didn't know when, but he had already hidden his figure among the corpses. The hand holding the red flag was trembling slightly.

"What's going on with this house owner... How dare he send out the shovel to protect himself..."

Seemingly seeing an unbelievable scene, Floug took a step back.

When an ordinary zombie saw the maid walking slowly towards them, it was stunned for a moment, and then let out a roar.

It waved its claws without hesitation and rushed towards Rosemary.

But in the next second...

Phew! A cold light flashed through.

Black blood spurted out from the headless corpse of the low-level undead. A head fell to the ground and rolled several meters before stopping.

On the face that still didn't know what happened, there was a bit of confusion and confusion in the eyes.

The maid lady had a smile on her face, as if she had just slaughtered a chicken.

She turned the sickle in her hand slightly, spilling the blood on the blade to the ground.

"one···"

Rosemary muttered softly, without stopping walking towards the corpses.

"Give... give it to me!"

Fraug waved the red flag in his hand fiercely, commanding the low-level undead to rush towards the maid, and he also drove the black mist towards Rosemary.

However, before the black mist could get close to Rosemary, they instantly dissipated around the maid lady.

Invalid stance, interference skills are invalid for shovels.

Rosemary wandered among the corpses like a butterfly, turning the scythe in her hand. In an instant, several low-level undead surrounding her died under the scythe.

"Four..."

At this moment, the battlefield in the front yard has become a hell for the undead.

The corpses of low-level undead fell down one after another. Without exception, they all lost their heads.

Although from a physiological point of view, they have already died once, what Rosemary wants to do now is to give these living corpses eternal rest.

“It’s so beautiful…”

On the high platform, Mo Chen murmured to himself, admiring the dance-like killing performance of his maid.

He tried his best to imagine the scene of the shovel taking action, but seeing it now, Mo Chen still felt that he had underestimated the strength of the tools.

Even if the shovel is only a tool specifically used to protect the safety of the homeowner and deal with the rebel warriors.

But when used to deal with the undead, the shovel is no less useful.

"Just the shovel is so powerful, how powerful will the mallet and rake specially used to deal with the undead be?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Chen whispered.

At this moment, not only was he so excited, but the expressions of several spiritual warriors preparing for the battle were also the same at this moment.

"The owner actually let that one play."

Margaret whispered, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Wow, this situation only happens once in a hundred years."

Ford opened his mouth and complained to Steven beside him.

"This is your decision..."

Eve whispered, remembering what Mo Chen said to her in the private channel just now.

In the eyes of the spiritual warriors, the shovel is not only the most loyal bodyguard of the house owner, but also the existence they fear the most.

Because of the characteristics of shovels, they are destined to be specially used to clean up the existence of rebel spiritual warriors.

Even powerful plant warriors such as the Destruction Mushroom or the Corn Cannon can be instantly suppressed by a shovel.

This resulted in the spiritual warriors being born with a deep fear of shovels.

In some war gardens, once the spiritual warriors perform poorly in battle, they will be "interviewed" by the shovel after the battle.

In view of the reality of this world, there is no need to say more about the essence of the so-called interview.

All in all, other war garden shovels are the sharpest blades in the hands of human homeowners.

It is a tool for self-protection and a means to eliminate those who violate the rules.

After all, once some house owners leave the protection of the shovel, what awaits them is the irrepressible anger of the spiritual warriors.

It is very rare for Mo Chen to throw out the knife in his hand and put himself in danger in order to protect his spiritual warriors.

In other words, there are basically not many homeowners like him among the millions of war gardens in the Federation.

Most of the human professionals who are homeowners regard themselves as noble and disdain to send out shovels to clean up the enemies.

Therefore, several spirit-planting warriors were so rude.

At this moment, the corpses of low-level undead were piled at Rosemary's feet.

No matter what kind of zombie it is, it can't resist the sharp sickle of the maid lady.

Ordinary zombies have no resistance in front of Rosemary.

Even the batch of roadblock zombies specially trained by Fraug to attack War Garden No. 5905.

The barrier formed by the roadblock helmet was like a piece of white paper, broken by the fierce attack of the maid lady.

After activating the suppression force field, the undead around Rosemary felt that their movements had become extremely slow.

It is specially designed to deal with the stance of plant spirits and undead spirits. Whether it is plant spirits or undead spirits, the senses will be affected.

But now, in the sea of ​​green-gray corpses that was so menacing just a few minutes ago, there are only two or three miscellaneous fish left, as well as the Flag Zombie Floug who cannot cover his tracks.

Mo Chen stared closely at the figure of the high-level undead, never looking away for a second.

Under his command, Rosemary casually killed the low-level undead who was pulled in front of the flag zombie as a human shield, and went straight to the opponent.

"Damn... Damn humans... for being so ungrateful in martial arts, letting the shovel end..."

Looking at the victory he had won, it was like a cooked duck flying away, and he was still in the situation of being captured alive.

Floug's already withered heart was filled with the bitterness of losing his wife and losing his army.

Under the deterrent force field, powerful plant spirits or undead spirits will be frightened by the shovel. The spiritual power in the body is difficult to mobilize due to fear, and it is impossible to perform the chosen skills.

The high-level undead panicked and slowly backed away, not noticing the broken arm at their feet.

With a bang, Floug fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The undead power in his body was like a pool of stagnant water, and the runes with the chosen skills engraved in his mind were like being bound by iron chains, unable to be used.

The red flag in his hand fell to the ground at some point, and was stepped on by Rosemary without hesitation.

The flag zombie looked at his red flag with distress, but did not dare to act rashly.

Because the cold sickle blade had already been placed on the neck of the high-level undead, Floug did not dare to reach out and take back his flag.

"Please, we are in the middle of a war. Who said we can't let the shovel go?"

Mo Chen had already stepped off the battle preparation platform and quickly came to the flag zombie.

Under the cold moonlight, for Floug, this was his favorite time.

The full moon was originally the best time for hunting high-level undead, but now, it had become his nightmare moon.

The human youth stood under the moon and looked at him with a playful expression.

On the side, the maid who transformed into a shovel stared at her with eager eyes, and the sickle blade in her hand seemed to be pressed down a lot, making the high-level undead almost breathless.

The undead invasion failed, and even the leader, the flag zombie, was captured alive.

Seeing this, the spirit-planting warriors also gathered around curiously, intending to hear what information the owner of the house could get out of him.

"What do you... want to know from me?"

Floug was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Oh, are you so sure that I want to ask you these questions?"

Mo Chen was slightly startled.

"Haha...I am a wise high-level undead after all. You didn't let this shovel kill me directly. You obviously wanted to get some information from me."

The flag zombie smiled coldly.

"It seems you do have some wisdom."

Mo Chen was thoughtful.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not complimenting you. You are a bit smart, but not much."

"Tch, whatever you say, but do you think I will tell you the information? Go to hell with you humans..."

Before Floug could finish speaking, he was kicked in the mouth by the angry maid and was thrown to the ground.

The owner of the house who insulted her allegiance in front of the shovel. If Mo Chen hadn't demanded to capture the high-level undead alive, it would have been a miracle that the flag zombie would be alive.

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean. You are really bold to insult me ​​in front of my maid.

Oh, by the way, it doesn't matter even if you don't tell me the information. I will only publicize your glorious deeds after your death.

Look, a dignified high-level undead led an army to attack a war garden where the owner had just arrived for a day. The whole army was wiped out, and he was even captured alive and executed.

With such a glorious record, I believe you are the first among so many high-level undead in War Zone 59. "

Mo Chen said with a smile.