Global Survival: Hundred Times Sign-In

Chapter 75

Ye Cheng kept staring at the direction in front of the fortress, and his eyes were a little sore due to long-term hard work.

"Ok?"

Ye Cheng let out a light snort, he found something amiss.

I saw a few sneaky black figures, slowly walking forward across the corpses.

"That's definitely not a zombie."

Ye Cheng was extremely sure that the zombie's movements were stiff and single, and would not make such a sneaky appearance.

"What are they doing?"

One of those figures was pushed out, and someone next to him took off all his armor, and then poured water on him.

"It's there too!"

Ye Cheng discovered that the same scene was happening in several places.

Needless to say, those who were stripped and thrown out were a new batch of bait.

When the zombies asked about the smell of flesh and blood again, they all became restless.

Those naked people could only run desperately towards the First Alliance, but what surprised Ye Cheng was that the previous few black people did not attract the attention of the zombies.

They actually managed to escape the zombie's senses!

You must know that there are many high-level zombies in the corpse tide, and their senses are more acute. It is difficult to confuse their senses at close range. At least Ye Cheng has not heard of such a large-scale zombie so far. A means of 'invisibility' in the tide of corpses.

Ye Cheng's expression became more and more serious as the wave of corpses came rushing in. Although today's wave of corpses was not led by a corpse king, the number was no less than yesterday's wave.

Today there is no complete protective wall to rely on, and the crystallization of fire energy is not as abundant as yesterday.

The wave of corpses gradually approached, and the seriously injured soldiers who had been resting in the camp also walked out.

Ye Cheng looked at them: "You all go back to heal your wounds, leave it to us here."

The seriously injured soldiers were unwilling to leave without saying anything.

"Brother Huang, you broke your arm yesterday to save others, you should take good care of your injury now, trust us, we can do it."

Ye Cheng's tone was worried, but Brother Huang stubbornly wanted to draw the bow.

Everyone watched as Huang Ge squatted down, using his body as a support to prop up the Explosive Bow, and the only remaining right hand took an iron and wood arrow and put it on the string.

"Brother Huang!" "Brother Huang!"

Everyone was worried for a while, the bursting bow hit the wound on Brother Huang's broken left arm, Brother Huang snorted, pulled the bow away with all his strength, and shot an arrow.

Brother Huang's wound suddenly oozed blood.

"Look, who said that a broken arm can't shoot an arrow?"

Brother Huang's face was covered with cold sweat from the pain, but his tone was not weak at all.

Ye Cheng had a sore nose. To be honest, he wasn't sure he could resist this wave of corpses, but these allies who were united and never gave up made his heart full of enthusiasm.

"Leader, what about the few people running ahead?"

Someone next to him asked Ye Cheng. At this time, those people had already brought the tide of corpses into the range of the bow and arrow.

Ye Cheng didn't speak, but answered this question with actions.

He fully pulled the bowstring, and shot out three arrows in succession.

Three explosive arrows fell high, and one of them happened to land on a person, immediately blasting his body to pieces. The person next to him was also affected by the explosion and fell to the ground. He was quickly caught up zombies devoured cleanly.

Even at such a long distance, Ye Cheng couldn't accurately shoot the zombies.

Wu Wang who was beside Ye Cheng moved his lips when he saw this scene, but he didn't say a word after all.

Ye Cheng continued to draw his arrows and shoot, arrows flew out one after another.

"We don't have the power to save them, not even at the cost of all of us."

When Ye Cheng spoke, he glanced at Wu Huang.

These 'baits' were too close to the tide of corpses, it was impossible for Ye Cheng to shoot accurately at such a long distance, and the arrows thrown out could only roughly judge the landing point.

This is reality, not a fairy tale. Ye Sheng will not transform in a dangerous moment. If he is not careful, he may perish with the entire alliance.

Wu Huang was injured all over his body, the most serious of which was that an advanced zombie scratched a big hole in his abdomen.

Wu Huang's face was pale, and the injuries on his body made him lean on a stick even to walk.

The zombies roared and approached, and they could already sense the fresh flesh and blood in the fortress in front of them.

Alliance members started shooting.

What was different from yesterday was that today's zombie tide was not controlled by the corpse king, so the formation of the zombies was messy. Ye Cheng could easily spot the high-level zombies in the corpse tide.

The crystallization of fire energy is limited, so it is only used by members who are more skilled in archery. Their main target is those high-level zombies.

The tide of corpses swarmed in, and the people in the alliance fortress couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Ye Cheng used the undead summoning technique to clean up some of the nearby zombies during the day, otherwise Ye Cheng and the others would have faced much greater pressure at this moment.

And behind the tide of corpses, those black figures with unknown smears all over their bodies hid in the mountains and forests, observing the situation outside the alliance fortress.

The lean man turned his head and patted the bearded man, saying: "Brother, I have never seen such a huge wave of corpses. The First Alliance will definitely not be able to hold it. When the First Alliance is destroyed, we will go in and pick them up and drop them out." The resources, maybe this wave of brothers will directly develop."

The eyes of the bearded man and the surrounding people were full of fire when they heard the words, and they couldn't wait to stare at the fortress.

And Ye Cheng's side was already fighting fiercely, regardless of the sore arm, Ye Cheng quickly shot arrows one after another, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

I don't know where these people brought these zombies from, the number is so large that the scalps of everyone in the alliance are a little numb.

At this time, Ye Cheng caught a glimpse of a mage tearing open a magic scroll while drawing an arrow.

A ball of yellow light gushed out from the torn magic scroll, and quickly rushed towards the corpses.

I saw several raised stone pillars suddenly sprouting from the ground, piercing several zombies in place.

"What kind of magic scroll is this?"

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, and he asked about the magician.

The magician replied: "The magic thorn, I only got it when I signed in today."

Ye Cheng quickly opened the system mall and searched for 'magic ground stab'. This kind of magic not only has a super long casting distance and not weak lethality, but also can form a stone pillar to block subsequent zombies' actions.

Yesterday, he also thought about buying a magic scroll, but the casting distance of the magic scroll is not far enough, most of them are only tens of meters away, so Ye Cheng gave up this idea.

Now seeing that the spell "Magic Ground Spike" has a casting distance of hundreds of meters, Ye Cheng immediately realized that this magic scroll is extremely useful.

"There really are!"

Ye Cheng's tone suddenly cheered up, and he immediately bought the magic scroll.

[Magic ground thorns, control the earth elements to form ground thorns, (earth elements can be transmitted in the land to form ground thorns)]

Quality: Green.

Rating: 80.
Price: 3000 copper coins.

No wonder the attack distance of the magic ground thorn is so far. It turns out that the scroll can control the transmission of the earth element in the ground, thereby regenerating the ground thorn at a longer distance.

Seeing that the fast-running zombies were about to approach the protective wall, Ye Cheng bought ten scrolls of 'Magic Ground Sting' in one go.

A stack of scrolls appeared in Ye Cheng's hand. He straddled his bow and tore apart ten scrolls at the same time with both hands.

(End of this chapter)