Abyss Summoner-Chapter 242 - 237: Reinforcements

"Have the traces of zombies been discovered already?"

Hundreds of warriors and dozens of skeleton warriors marched grandly across the plains for a day. By the evening of the second day, they finally saw a tall city wall.

Looking out, it was no longer a vast land but rather filled with zombies roaming freely, emitting a stench, with a powerful deathly will permeating all around.

Chen Feng stood at the forefront, gazing from afar in the sunset's afterglow at the howling zombies, finding that they were countless, gathered densely, instinctively giving rise to a sense of dread.

However, such a level of power was not enough to scare Chen Feng.

He was not fighting alone; Xu Hongzhuang's strength occupied the high ground, the sound of gunfire resounding continuously, causing zombies to fall in droves.

Ordinary zombies were nothing to truly worry about.

Chen Feng surveyed the entire battlefield; thousands of zombies gathered together must be led by a commander. Otherwise, these zombies wouldn't be advancing in such order.

The Inferior Demon mutated after devouring a commander, evolving to its current level.

There was a commander behind the zombie tide.

For others, this might be bad news, but for Chen Feng, it was a good sign.

The growth of the Inferior Demon required devouring and slaughter. Although it possessed the potential of a godly offspring, its strength was less than a thousandth of a true godly offspring.

Unknowingly, the Inferior Demon had become Chen Feng's focus, much like feeding it, he needed to find powerful creatures for the Inferior Demon to devour.

A commander.

Being able to rally a zombie horde of such scale was not just a sign of strength, but it also showed notable intelligence. If the Inferior Demon could devour it, its strength and thinking ability would surely advance to the next level.

The icy cold wind blew against them.

Chen Feng stood aside, watching the sea of corpses in the distance. His expression did not change, as if he wore a mask—clearly cold and numb.

"Attack."

Without any extra words, Chen Feng casually issued the command.

The skeleton warriors, driven by the Undead Mage, rushed forward first. Leading them was a giant skeleton radiating bronze, wielding a steel saber. When encountering zombies, it swung the blade, instantly beheading three zombies.

The remaining skeletons followed closely, lifeless as they were, like zombies immune to fear. The number of enemies was merely a meaningless figure to them.

Compared to zombies, the skeleton warriors were stronger. With specially designed Insect Armor and steel sabers, ordinary zombies couldn't even penetrate their defense and were chopped to pieces.

It was truly awe-inspiring.

The clash of bones and decayed flesh even caused human warriors to hesitate for a moment. However, after a few seconds of stupor, they also picked up their guns and pulled the trigger at the zombies.

Blood flowers bloomed among the zombie horde.

The first battle for Order had begun.

......

The evil zombies launched a fierce attack once again after a period of rest. The threat posed by thousands of zombies was like waves, continuously crashing against the walls.

Once or twice might be insignificant.

But after days of assault, the walls reinforced with cement and steel were no longer solid.

The defense of the wall weakened further and further. Three Magic Crystal Cannons had been worn out, yet this still couldn't hinder the zombies' assault. They began gaining the upper hand bit by bit.

Just moments ago, dozens of zombies had already infiltrated the industrial area.

Despair hung over the soon-to-be-doomed city wall.

Disaster.

Omnipresent.

But just when everyone was anxious, and some women and children were paralyzed with fear, something strange suddenly stirred in the distance.

Suddenly!

An ordinary warrior wore an expression of disbelief, pointing blankly ahead and shouting, "Look over there!"

A vibrant figure appeared amidst the zombie horde.

She had a petite and delicate figure, with a pair of strange cat ears atop her head. Dressed in human athletic attire, her legs were simply wrapped. Her age appeared young, no different from an ordinary girl, yet facing zombies—even creatures men feared—she exhibited absolute calmness.

Dozens of zombies simultaneously swung their claws toward her.

Yet she neither dodged nor evaded, gliding through the gaps in the horde like falling petals. She spread open her hand, ten sharp claws extending from her palm, and with a mighty swing.

The zombies encircling her flew backwards one by one.

Ghoulish wounds appeared on the zombies' bodies, their necks torn, utterly incapacitating them from rising again.

—Shadowless Claw!

Facing the zombies besieging from all directions, Flora swung both hands so swiftly that her motions were invisible. The surrounding zombies turned into a heap of flesh; a body neatly sliced into pieces fell directly to the ground.

"Roar..."

Moreover, not far away, an eerie howl suddenly resounded. Judging solely by the sound, it was impossible to discern what kind of beast it was, as too many sounds mixed within it.

A hefty silhouette emerged.

He was relatively strong, appearing quite normal, yet as he took a step forward, his right arm suddenly began to swell, with terrifying muscles and grim veins emerging. Accompanied by crackling sounds, the entire right arm transformed into a gruesome, two-meter-long tumor.

Under the terrifying force, the ground cracked beneath his feet. His right arm, fully metamorphosed, became a form resembling a Fierce Python, with extraordinarily resilient skin veined with sinister blood vessels, making him appear as savage as a Demon resurrected.

"Roar!"

The phantom of a monster appeared on his right arm.

Using this as a breakthrough point, he swung his right arm, smashing a zombie into paste, sticking firmly to the ground. When he raised his arm again, it remained glued to the ground, impossible to lift.

Concurrently, a group of skeletons followed the man into the zombie horde, shifting the battle dynamics instantly. The industrial zone, on the brink of being overrun, bid farewell to the crisis due to the newcomers.

Xu Hongzhuang stood atop the wall, her previously hopeless, pallid face now flushed with a hint of crimson.

She gazed into the distance, spotting a familiar face among the sudden reinforcements. He was surrounded by a group of Undead Creatures and human warriors.

For some reason, the face that once haunted her with nightmares, in such an environment, imbued her with an unexplainable sense of comfort.

After a brief disbelief, a strong will to survive emerged. Xu Hongzhuang used her last ounce of strength and shouted, "Reinforcements have arrived!"

"Hold on, we can win!"