The monstrous tides beat against the crumbling buildings on the shore, extinguishing the blazing fires. With each wave of madness, several hill-like buildings sank into the sea.

Sakurai Akira pulled out the sword from the heart of a corpse guard. The heavy body fell suddenly, and black blood like ink flowed out from the wound.

He kicked away the corpse in front of him, and the steel-green bodies in the black waves jumped out of the sea one after another. Counting the long snake-like tails, these burly corpses were more than five meters long, and they swung their tails in the waves.

Like a dragon, it is easy to correct.

So far, more snake-shaped corpse guards and the most dangerous dragon-shaped corpse guards have appeared. In a sense, the original blood descendants of the White King are not in human form. Their dragon blood is very pure and more like dragons.

of side branches.

They are following the song and tearing apart the owner of the song.

Sakurai Akira, who was blocking their path, was like a sharp knife, cutting off all the waves that were coming towards them.

Even though the tide was constantly washing away the bones in front of him, the fallen dark golden skeletons still piled up in front of him.

The place where he stood gradually became higher and higher, from his legs submerged in the sea water to one meter, two meters, five meters above the ground...

When the four support groups of Fenglinhuoshan from the Sheqi Bajia arrived in heavy helicopters, they saw a shocking scene.

At first, they were worried about where to find someone for support. There were no stars or moon tonight, the street lights had already been cut off, and the tide was rising. Looking for someone in this situation was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"What the hell..." the forward helicopter pilot muttered in disbelief.

The searchlight illuminated a huge circular spot of light on the sea.

The light spot was surrounded by undulating black waves, but in the middle was a highland piled with bones.

This place has long been swallowed up by the sea, but someone forced themselves to lay endless corpses under their feet.

He stepped on hundreds of broken or crushed heads, and countless bones that were broken at the waist or smashed into pieces. The alchemy swords in his hands revealed clear alchemy circuits and scorching light.

Extend the blade.

Like a monarch sitting on a mountain of corpses.

The roar of helicopter propellers came from the wind and rain. Akira Sakurai turned around and saw the reinforcements arriving as promised.

The reinforcements from my family came later than expected, but they finally arrived.

"Brother, you are so damn strong! Hold on! We are here to support you!"

"Which family are you from? Let's have a drink together when we go back this time!"

"Damn it, brother, you are the legendary fierce man? You killed all these monsters?!"

The men on the helicopter who controlled the wasp-tail machine guns roared loudly, their voices full of excitement and respect.

When these sounds penetrated the rain curtain and fell into Sakurai Akira's ears, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

These people are all the law enforcers of their family. In their eyes, they were the law enforcers who were above others and decided their life and death.

But now they are cheering for him.

Is it because he possesses power that is far beyond ordinary people and makes them all feel in awe?

Sakurai Akira thought to himself that what they recognized and respected should be him who had such power, but was willing to rush to the frontline battlefield and silently guard the city behind him.

What they respect is his decision.

In another line of fate, the guy named Akira Sakurai also had power far beyond that of ordinary law enforcement officers, but he just became the prey of his family.

A corpse guard was keenly aware that Sakurai Akira's movements had slowed down.

It dived and swam under the sea water. When it was very close to Sakurai Akira, it arched its body like a snake and suddenly jumped out of the water like a sharp arrow!

There were terrifying fangs in its open mouth, which seemed to be about to bite Akira Sakurai's neck directly. But the moment they floated into the air, a heavy sniper shot was fired hard at its waist. The terrifying power

He "knocked" it out of mid-air.

There seemed to be a whistle coming from under the helicopter's propeller.

Akira Sakurai seemed to see the sniper sitting in the cabin looking triumphant with a hit.

At the same time, the "Wasp Tail" machine guns equipped on these armed helicopters had begun to fire. Bullets poured from the sky to the sea. All barrages avoided the center of the searchlights, and the dense rain of bullets strafed the bodies of the corpse guards.

Above, special alchemy bullets directly broke through their hard scales, and countless black blood splashed in the sea tide.

Soon, someone in the cabin took out a rocket launcher and blasted it towards the place where the corpses were most densely guarded below!

The bursting fire illuminated the surroundings, water splashed high, and the explosion was deafening, accompanied by the torn corpses of the corpses.

Finally having a precious rest, Akira Sakurai stood on the mountain of corpses, took a deep breath, and tried his best to regain his strength.

At this moment, Sakurai Akira was injected with the serum just like Mako.

The unfolding of the "Full Sheng Baqi" made him fearless of these corpse guards. Even the dragon-shaped corpse guards were extremely weak in front of him at this moment. The only thing lacking was that he did not have the ability to kill on a large scale.

Today's corpse guard tide is far from what it was that day. God's awakening and summons make these monsters remain indifferent even in the face of fresh flesh and blood. Ordinary siren songs cannot attract these monsters at all.

, only the sublimated Yanling has the qualifications to gather them here.

It was because of this realization from her boss that Miyamoto Mako did not hesitate to inject the serum at the beginning.

Under the words of Miyamoto Mako, these monsters became more and more violent and murderous. They were irrational and turned into complete beasts, trying to tear apart everything in their way.

Sakurai Akira is not afraid of them, but he is worried about whether his physical strength can last until the last moment.

He is not a pure blood dragon, and the complete Yaki that can be unlocked by injecting serum is not endless.

Fortunately, their purpose today is not to fight to the death with the zombie tide. Either you die or I die. As long as they buy enough time, they can retreat after the helicopter delivers the refined sulfur bomb for installation.

As the armed helicopters began to shoot around, Akira Sakurai turned around and came to Miyamoto Mako's side.

"You get on the helicopter first. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you when the war starts again." He stared into Miyamoto Mako's eyes, "Stop planting flags. I'm not prepared to die here, let alone let you die here."

here."

Miyamoto Mako, who turned pale, smiled slightly. She wanted to say something, but was blocked by the index finger raised in front of her lips.

"We'll talk about it later when we get back." Sakurai Akira smiled softly, "I suddenly have a lot of questions to ask you. I don't have time now. I'll see you later."

He turned around and gestured to a helicopter that had been hovering above their heads. The helicopter slowly descended, and the strong wind from the propeller stirred up the water on the sea.

Miyamoto Mako climbed up the life-saving ladder dropped by the helicopter. Before entering the cabin, she lowered her head and looked at Akira Sakurai standing on the mountain of corpses below.

In the end nothing was said.

"Brother! We have run out of ammunition and the troops will retreat. We will leave a helicopter to help you leave!"

The leader of the armed helicopter shouted at Akira Sakurai.

At this time, the sea was burning. They poured a special oil from the plane, forming a thick layer of oil on the sea and then ignited it.

The corpse guards jumped in the sea of ​​fire, and the flames illuminated their bodies. Although the fire was not fatal to them instantly, it was enough to affect them.

Sakurai Akira waved his hands to them, indicating that he understood.

The ammunition that helicopters can carry is limited, and when the ammunition is empty, there is no point in leaving them behind.

The frenzied wave continued to hit overwhelmingly, and the cars on the roadside were hit by the wave and hit each other, making a harsh sound, and there was an obvious shaking sensation on the ground.

The surrounding area was filled with flames, and the only helicopter still in the air, ready to pick up Akira Sakurai, turned on its searchlight.

Pale and broken ugly faces gradually emerged on the sea surface under the searchlight.

At this point in the battle, it no longer mattered whether he was summoned or not. In the eyes of these corpse guards, Akira Sakurai had become an enemy who must eat their flesh and blood.

The cry of a baby overwhelmed the sound of the tide. Corpse guards rushed up from all directions, winding around Sakurai Akira on the corpse mountain from all directions.

They besiege Sakurai Akira like a pack of wolves besieging a tiger, constantly consuming the prey's physical strength. Waiting for the moment he is truly exhausted, the zombie swarm will swarm up and tear him apart completely.

But now Sakurai Akira didn't show any signs of fatigue, and every sword he swung was filled with fierce murderous intent.

In addition, the sound of heavy sniper rifles kept coming from the helicopter, and with every shot, a corpse was killed.

He calmly slashed out each knife, repeating the same action, chopping up every zombie that rushed towards him. He inserted the knife into the mouth of a zombie that rushed towards him, and the blade rolled over, directly crushing its body.

A mouth full of fangs.

Baqi's blessing allows him to achieve comprehensive growth except for the elemental speech spirit.

Endless killings are going on on the black tide.

He gradually forgot the passage of time, and it seemed as if he could kill all these things by himself as long as he was given time.

But in fact, Akira Sakurai can already feel that the effect of the serum is slowly fading...

He suddenly heard the sound of the propeller of a second helicopter. In addition to the responding helicopter hovering in the sky, another helicopter was approaching at high speed from a distance.

At this time, no pilot would risk flying in strong winds unless absolutely necessary.

There is no mistake, the helicopter carrying the refined sulfur bomb has arrived!

Next, they just need to find a suitable place to install it, set the delayed explosion, and they can leave here.

Sakurai Akira's thoughts gradually woke up, and he forced himself to cheer up and join in the battle in front of him.

As long as you hold on for a while longer, the battle here will be over.

Next, they only need to secure the possible door leading to the Night Food Plain nearby.

He wielded his pair of alchemical swords, whose light was gradually dimming, and slashed violently in the bloody storm. At this moment, he was both a chariot and an iron cavalry, smashing all the enemies one by one!
To be continued...