The speed of the missile could not be peeked at, and it passed through the sky above the gate of the base in a blink of an eye, and fell towards the fourth-level zombie outside the base.

The fourth-level zombies possessed a certain degree of wisdom. Sensing the approach of danger, they glanced towards the sky and saw the missile that was about to fall.

The fourth-level zombies hurriedly dodged backwards, but no matter how fast the fourth-level zombies were, they couldn't compare to the missiles with propellers.

"boom!"

Everyone on the city wall at the gate of the base leaned on the city wall when they saw the missile launch. At this time, no one dared to stretch their heads, for fear of being accidentally injured by missiles. After the missile exploded, people stood up and looked outside the base.

One hundred meters away from the base, there was a large pit with a diameter of 50 meters and a depth of more than ten meters. This shows the power of the missile. Even advanced practitioners cannot resist the lethality of a missile.

The war wolf kept staring at the deep pit created by the missiles outside the base, hoping that the fourth-level zombie would die under the explosion of the missiles.

sickle!

At this moment, a sickle marking the fourth-level zombie protruded from the edge of the pit, and then a second sickle appeared, and the fourth-level zombie slowly crawled out of the pit.

The level 4 zombie didn't die!

When the people in the city wall saw that the fourth-level zombie survived the powerful missile explosion, everyone gasped.

The ground was blasted into a deep pit of more than ten meters, and the fourth-level zombie survived. The people on the city wall couldn't help but stare in amazement at how powerful this zombie is.

The fourth-level zombie didn't die, but still suffered a lot of injuries. The war wolf's eyes were burning, and he clearly saw the black substance representing the blood of the fourth-level zombie flowing from the chest of the fourth-level zombie.

"Ready to launch again."

Wolf Warrior didn't know how seriously the fourth-level zombie was injured. Although the missile didn't kill it, it had some effect. Zhan Lang picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke.

"Boss, our base has a total of three missiles, and now there are only two left. This is our most important weapon..."

The deputy at the side heard Zhan Lang's words and quickly persuaded him.

Any high-end weapon represents the strength of the base, and a base with large weapons can pose a threat to other forces. Although it is a small missile, its deterrence is sufficient.

"Missiles can be found again, but human life is only once."

Wolf Warrior didn't say much, just said this sentence.

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The gunfire on Lin Feng's side of the city wall gradually weakened. The bullets of ordinary people are limited. Even if they are all used to resist the tide of corpses, they are not as sufficient as the guards at the base. After half an hour, the ammunition in the hands of ordinary people was basically exhausted, and only more than a hundred base guards still had sufficient ammunition in their hands.

Lin Feng and the others also stopped shooting, not for other reasons, the others have no ammunition, if Lin Feng and the others are still shooting here, even if the tide of corpses arrives in a mess, it will attract some people's attention of. Seeing that there are a lot of practitioners in the base, and there are many high-level ones, Lin Feng doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

After stopping shooting, Lin Feng looked at the battlefield outside the base.

The first four practitioners who went down returned to the edge of the city wall exhausted after killing three third-level zombies, and four more practitioners took over their work, specializing in dealing with the third-level zombies. Lin Feng saw that there were three waves of practitioners taking turns to deal with the advanced zombies outside the base.

Lin Feng secretly estimated that his level of strength was about the same as that of the practitioners who dealt with the third-level zombies below the base. If martial arts moves were counted, Lin Feng was even slightly better.

Seeing the battle of the cultivator Yue Zombie below, Lin Feng even had an urge to go down. But reason tells Lin Feng that this is not a joke, a person has only one life, and Lin Feng thinks he can deal with the third-level zombies, but the tide of corpses is so large, no one knows if there will be higher-level zombies, and Lin Feng dare not Exam risk.

What is a level 4 zombie like? Lin Feng was looking forward to it.

Just when Lin Feng was in a daze, a zombie jumped out of the tide of corpses on the opposite side. The speed was so fast that even the four practitioners in the field didn't notice it.

The zombie was male, tall and burly, with two arms that resembled the sickle of a praying mantis. The sickle was red and very bright.

"Quick retreat, it's a level 4 zombie!"

On the city wall, the level 6 cultivator sent to guard the city wall saw the zombie and hurriedly shouted at the cultivators fighting outside the base.

Level 4 zombies!

Hearing that person's words, Lin Feng was startled. Finally, a fourth-level zombie appeared. It was the first time that Lin Feng saw a high-level zombie in the last days.

The fourth-level zombie in the field had obviously mutated, and its arms had turned into scythes. Judging by its sharpness, it was obviously not for display.

It was too late for the level 6 cultivator to shout, and the level 4 zombies had already rushed in front of the four cultivators.

Raising the knife in his hand, the sharp sickle cut off the heads of the two practitioners at once, and blood sprayed into the air. The other two level 4 practitioners wanted to run, but it was too late. The level 4 zombies ended their lives in the same way.

Killing four practitioners in an instant, Lin Feng couldn't help being shocked. The lethality of the fourth-level zombies is so great. Before Lin Feng compared himself with those practitioners on the field, now seeing that these practitioners can't even dodge a single move of the fourth-level zombies, it can be seen that the fourth-level zombies are powerful. Cold sweat dripped from Lin Feng's head, and he thought to himself that it was fortunate that he could not rush forward.

There are still eight practitioners under the city wall, and now they see a fourth-level zombie appearing, and horror expressions spread on their faces. Some cultivators have already closed their eyes. The level 4 zombies may not be able to deal with them even as the base war wolf of the 7 level cultivators. What's more, they watched the level 4 zombies rushing towards them after killing the four cultivators. Come on, these eight practitioners have no time to escape.

Just as the fourth-level zombie was waving its sickle and rushing towards the practitioners under the city wall on Lin Feng's side, someone saw a tongue of fire emanating from the center of the base, flying straight towards the gate of the base. After a while, everyone on the city wall heard a loud bang. Like a bomb exploding, everyone on the city wall was shocked, and then surprise expressions appeared on their faces.

It seems that the base has used heavy weapons, Lin Feng secretly thought.

The apocalypse has been in for three years, and many weapons and ammunition depots, large and small, must have been found. It is normal to have heavy weapons.

"Level 4 zombies have already appeared on this side, and it seems that there are also high-level zombies at the gate of the main theater."

Lin Feng didn't know how many senior practitioners there were on the city wall where he was, but Lin Feng knew that if this fourth-level zombie rushed to the city wall, it would probably suffer heavy casualties.

What no one expected happened. Following the sound of the explosion, the fourth-level zombies under the city wall on Lin Feng's side stopped in their tracks and looked towards the place where the explosion came from.

After staying for three seconds, the fourth-level zombie turned around and ran towards the gate of the base, regardless of the practitioners under the base wall.