Chapter 152 The Resistance in the Hotel District

"Sorry!"

Putting the muzzle of the gun in front of the helmet and blowing a breath, Carl looked at the sturdy zombie who gradually stopped twitching with pity. His heart was like Germany in World War II, without any waves.

In Carl's mind, zombies can no longer be regarded as human beings.

This situation actually applies to most undead creatures.

The transformation brought by negative energy is far more twisted than most people think.

There are many examples of parents who desperately protect their children in their lifetime and eat their children directly after being transformed into undead creatures.

"V, take her to Nia for research."

After disconnecting from V, Carl handed the zombie to V, and he continued to explore forward.

It's not that he is skilled and daring, but mainly because the abnormal behavior of the zombie group made Carl realize something is wrong.

What if the mage of the Storm Dragon Mark Family is also transformed, then...

"I hope the dwarves of the Copy Dragon Mark Family can save their lives, otherwise, things will be really troublesome."

Now it is the live broadcast of the Nine-fold Path Competition. At this time, everyone's attention is focused on the competition.

The number of people who come to Baofeng for vacation has dropped sharply compared to previous years.

If the Lich Queen controls the remaining Storm Dragon Pattern Mage, then the entire Baofeng will really become her testing ground temporarily.

"Buzz~"

The pattern on the power armor changes from red to blue, and Carl moves forward like a ghost. The rain curtain and the roaring sound of rain become his best partners. Few people can find him before he launches an attack.

From the B&B to the hotel, Carl has not seen other zombies along the way.

However, the closer to the hotel, the louder the noise.

"Cure disease! Priests, use the cure disease to treat the professionals in the front row! That guy! If there is no spell slot, use tricks to harass these poisonous corpses!"

In the crowd, a young man who looks like a mage is blushing and directing the professionals in the hotel to deal with other professionals who have become zombies.

He holds a few crystal balls in his hand. Whenever there is a mistake in the defense force of a certain place, he will throw a crystal ball.

After being thrown out, the crystals will begin to break apart, and then release the spells contained in them.

This is a unique method of the "Time School" wizard.

Those crystal balls are equivalent to spell scrolls that can only be used by time wizards.

However, the young wizard's use is obviously a bit too rough and direct. Those crystal balls should be sealed by his master with special methods for him to use.

"It looks like he should be a member of the Twelve Academy who has a good relationship with the Dragon Mark Family."

Guessing the identity of the other party, Carl shot out lightning and hit several zombie professionals.

Although they have become undead creatures, the intelligence of these professionals has not been damaged much.

Following the attack route of the lightning, they immediately surrounded him.

"Ding!"

The sharp arrow hit the surface of the power armor, and the specially designed arc of the armor directly bounced off the inaccurate attack.

But at this moment, Carl saw the rune on the wooden shaft of the arrow.

"Fuck!"

He only had time to shout this, and the violent explosion directly enveloped him.

"Priest! A priest with long arms, come and heal that warrior! Damn it! Someone dared to run out in this strange alchemical rain!"

Although he cursed, the young mage obviously had no bad intentions.

But the embarrassing thing was that Carl was too far away, and the priests' healing spells could not reach him.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, an orange-yellow light lit up in the green rain curtain.

A fire tornado rushed out of the smoke of the explosion and rushed towards the position of the zombie army.

Wrapped in the flames, the golden rune strip on Carl's chest flashed with magical brilliance.

That was the rune of the giant, representing fire and war.

When they lit up, the flames became as easy as waving in Carl's hands.

This was not a very easy thing. Since Carl made them, he could only activate their effects occasionally.

Driven by the flame vortex, Carl flew into the zombie group. The powerful kinetic energy brought by the flames killed several relatively weak zombie professionals in the first place.

However, the zombies did cooperate. Just as Carl was getting deeper, a zombie suddenly turned into a zombie bear and stopped Carl.

Looking at the giant bear with green eyes, Carl's pupils shrank.

"Ah~"

The dry vocal cords roared, and the giant bear waved its claws at Carl.

"Bang!"

With his arms raised, Carl used the 19 points of power of the power armor to withstand the attack.

But the power of the giant bear is not just that.

The tattered gloves on its paws also showed magic at this time.

"Plop"

Carl, who had taken the attack in a horse stance, was forced to kneel on one knee by the powerful force.

Faintly, he even heard the groaning of the power armor bearing.

'Why is there a high-level druid here? '

Such a question flashed through his mind, but Carl didn't have time to think about it, and was swept away by the giant bear.

Several agile zombies wanted to pry open Carl's power armor and eat him up, but Carl just ran into the hotel with the help of the young mage.

"Hey! Brother, my name is Sheril, a level 5 time mage. I'm glad you joined me."

Before Carl could say anything, a priest came up and cast a cure on Carl.

"Those strange green rain can repeatedly infect creatures that are infected with it. Animals infected by it will also infect normal creatures when they bite them, but the cure can cure them."

After briefly introducing these, Sheril smiled embarrassedly.

"Brother, we are in need of front-line people like you here, you see..."

Rubbing his hands like a fly, Sheril and several priests looked at Carl expectantly.

"Leave it to me!"

After activating his psychic power, Carl called out to V in his heart. He couldn't beat the high-level druid with his current strength.

But before that, Carl could temporarily delay this guy.

With flames reappearing on his body, Carl jumped high and launched a knight kick towards the zombies.

The priests quickly applied various buffs to Carl, and a bard holding an accordion even sang on the spot.

The invisible power echoed in the crowd, and everyone's physical strength was improved to varying degrees.

With such an increase, Carl punched the giant bear in the cheek.

The canine fangs covered with green mucus flew out of the opponent's mouth, but the giant bear immediately turned its head with super strength.

"Roar!"

The zombie druid opened his bloody mouth and wanted to bite Carl to death!

"Try this!"

At the critical moment, Carl launched the thunder wave.

The thunder damage of the ultrasonic wave instantly swept around, and many zombies with poor physical fitness immediately tilted their heads and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or temporarily numb.

"Well done! Brother!"

Inside the hotel, Sheril's excited voice rang out.