Abyss Summoner-Chapter 248 - 243: Tyrant

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"Take out all your weapons."

Chen Feng held his hand horizontally and issued the command. Although the dozens of people were close confidants of Xu Hongzhuang, along the way, everyone had already realized that Chen Feng was also an extraordinary expert.

This is a world where the strong are respected. What's more, the other party is an ally on the same front. The warriors did not hesitate and directly took their guns in hand, aiming forward.

At the same time, the Dark Elf and Flora also faced the situation, each adjusting their status, preparing to meet the impending danger.

The weapons in the warriors' hands weren't ordinary; they were specially forged, with some monster souls sealed inside. Although the lethality wasn't as great as the Magic Crystal Cannon, they could effectively injure mutant creatures.

As for the thorn branch in the Dark Elf's hand, after reaching the peak, the thorns in the quiver were replaced again, with a harder and sharper texture. The barbed thorns piercing into the human body would require the skin and flesh to be extracted entirely if one were to remove the arrows.

Her cruel nature subtly influences the behavior of the Dark Elf, especially after becoming a Priest and managing the life and death of most of her clansmen, which not only didn't make her restrain but became more intense.

"Go to the front and check the situation."

Chen Feng looked at the other party and directly instructed.

The Dark Elf nodded, crouched down, holding a white bone long bow, her body darted forward like a cunning hare.

Recently her strength has greatly increased. This series of actions were clever, swift, and agile, demonstrating the prowess of Silver Peak perfectly.

Chen Feng took a few steps back.

He had no interest in standing at the forefront. The more the situation demanded caution, the less emotional connection he felt towards these people. Even if sacrificed, it would not stir any psychological waves.

Time seemingly slowed down.

Everyone awaited with bated breath, gripping their guns tightly, aimed forward.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

A string of arrow-shooting sounds rang out, and then the figure of the Dark Elf appeared, flying from afar, her expression somewhat somber, as if encountering something terrible.

The situation wasn't optimistic.

To force the Dark Elf to such an extent, the opposing side evidently possesses formidable power.

"Rumble..."

The earth echoed with stomping sounds, resembling a herd of elephants stampeding. Subsequently, a dozen figures chased from afar.

Chen Feng frowned, watching everything before him, murmuring to himself: "One, two, three, a total of eleven mutated zombies."

The Zombie Commander possesses considerable wisdom, akin to a human high-ranking guard. These zombies are the commander's personal guard.

Chen Feng guessed correctly.

Sure enough, the commander is nearby.

Of course, now is not the time to seek out the commander; the more pressing matter is how to fend off this surge of zombies.

Among these zombie types, besides some conventional mutated zombies, the most striking figures were two: one resembling a giant elephant, its power unknown, stamping on the ground, directly creating a shallow pit ten centimeters deep with its foot. This is a brute-force type zombie.

Apart from this, there was a beast-shaped zombie resembling a porcupine, evidently a creature mutated from an animal zoo. This porcupine was corpulent, its cheeks were half-rotted, and even the eyeball was about to fall out, trembling, covered in mud.

What's most startling is the sharp spines on the porcupine's back, resembling javelins. Once close, it can even penetrate steel plates.

Heat surged around Chen Feng, and he instantly raised a flaming whip, then glanced beside him at Xu Hongzhuang, saying solemnly: "Tell them to be cautious, prepare for battle!"

These zombies certainly aren't benign.

But having come this far, we must try no matter what. The most important thing is, everyone mustn't panic; overcoming this blockade, the commander is just one step away.

Xu Hongzhuang nodded, shouting sharply: "Aim, fire!"

"Fire indiscriminately, fire now!"

Despite Chen Feng restraining her, she remained the decisive and swift Major in front of others.

Because she is a Martial God.

Chen Feng stood aside, letting the long whip in his hand droop slowly to the ground. He would hide in the shadows, preparing to strike the enemy fatally at the opportune moment.

——Undead Control!

The Undead Mage raised his staff, attempting to sway several zombies to follow his orders. But this time, things didn't go as planned; only one licker submitted to his control.

These zombies are similar to the Personal Guard of the Commander, already implanted with seeds of loyalty. Being able to tame one is already extraordinarily lucky. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Lickers.

With regressed eyes lacking vision, they rely entirely on keen hearing for hunting. Walking, running, even breathing and heartbeat sounds cannot escape their ears. They don't walk upright but can hang upside down and climb walls or ceilings using their powerful limbs and claws. Their super strong jumping ability and fast movement speed make them difficult targets even for weapons that fire in bursts.

This type of zombie excels in speed. At the moment it was turned, it twisted its limbs and directly pounced on its companion.

The Licker has a long tongue - no, this can no longer be called a tongue but a sharp iron ruler. Everything happened too quickly, the nearby zombie hadn't even reacted before its head was pierced, brain matter splattering on the ground.

Chen Feng showed a faint cold smile.

The Licker disrupted the zombies' attack, granting the Warriors an opportunity to fire.

"Da-da-da..."

Bullets rained down like raindrops, dense volleys shot at the zombies.

Especially the ten members of the Iron Demon Army, without a word, opened fire. The sound of bullets cutting through air directly pinpointed the zombies.

Chen Feng squinted, feeling a bit numb. These people didn't even need to aim, relying solely on instinct to fire, rather than shooting dispersedly. Five formed a group, attacking only one target, instantly blocking the path of two zombies forward.

It's not an exaggeration; with such marksmanship, there wouldn't be many people within the Order that could match them. These individuals are the elite among elites, comparable to warriors within the army.

Indeed, a starving camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Hong Jiuling turned some people, some loyal warriors stayed by Feng Zhiyong's side. Just like this group of Iron Demon Army, any one of them could serve as an instructor for a troop.

Five per group, only attacking one zombie, and the aimed parts were all the forehead. Such dense shooting that zombies could not dodge at all, only lasted a dozen steps before the head cracked open a fine line, soon after with a "crack", the head was blown apart.

Seeing this, Chen Feng gained some understanding. No wonder the Iron Demon Army, as flesh and blood, could rival the Corpse Demon. In terms of physical strength alone, Corpse Demons are certainly stronger, but the Iron Demon Army possesses human experience and wisdom, cooperating closely, working together to exert greater force.

Elite.

This group is comprised entirely of true elites!

"Roar..."

Just as Chen Feng's thoughts roared, suddenly from a distance, the Tyrant emitted a thunderous howl.

Tyrant.

This creature approximates two meters in height, apart from the seriously decayed body, the most striking is the completely mutated right hand, with nails transformed into razor-sharp, massive claws. The Tyrant emphasizes "strength" and "attack", focusing on "one arm main attack, the other can assist in grab".

Its strength is extremely high, indicating it possesses higher intelligence. At this moment, it sensed the Licker's mutation, and in the next second, grabbed towards the Licker.

Don't underestimate its bulk, yet its speed is astonishing, from movement to explosive attack, the entire process does not even last three seconds.

The Tyrant's sharp claws almost tore the Licker apart, and its teeth, sharp like daggers, deeply pierced through the Licker's waist.

"Woo woo..."

The Licker's ugly face twisted now, it screamed heart-wrenchingly, grabbing the claws entangled around its neck vainly hoping to break free.

The Licker fell miserably on the ground, only able to emit some hoarse roars, evidently its vocal cords have been pierced by the claws.

The Dark Elf boldly attacked, the thorn branches whistled out, and the fast-moving arrow bodies screamed through the air as if death himself were shooting towards the Tyrant's body.

"Thump!"

A muffled explosion.

The Tyrant evidently experienced pain, letting out a piercing cry, but seemed unhurt substantively, instead as if stimulated, directly raised and shouldered the Licker before its body.

It's using the Licker as a shield, defending against the collective volley.

During this delay, the mutant porcupine sped up, when only ten meters from the group, its body ducked, its back began vibrating vigorously, then suddenly, the porcupine's spikes splattered out, shooting towards the crowd.

"Not good, quickly dodge!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng's nerves tightened entirely, he tensed his toes, directly dodging aside.

Compared to Chen Feng's formidable reflexes, ordinary people lag slightly behind. The javelin-like spikes pierced through the Warriors' bodies instantly, the six in the front row had no time to dodge and were pierced, flying backward.

The porcupine too is a mutant zombie, these spikes evidently contain concentrated corpse poison, with such large wounds, these people likely face dire fate.

Fighting until now.

The squad incurred casualties for the first time...