In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

The horde is still mainly composed of regular zombies, mixed with some roadblock zombies and buckethead zombies.

It's worth mentioning that many of the lower-level zombies were carrying rubber duck life rings.

Their target was obvious: the swimming pool, where the defenses had been weakened.

After Ye He was injured and withdrew, Courtyard 5905 was unable to continue replenishing its water lilies, and in addition, no Sailor Mushrooms appeared during the attack.

Intelligence indicates that this war garden did not recruit any entangled aquatic plant spirits.

Therefore, the Imperial squadron leader in charge of this reconnaissance force was convinced that attacking from the pool would surely allow them to successfully break through the defenses of Courtyard 5905.

Little did the other party know that beneath the pool lurked a predator filled with rage.

Any enemy who steps into the water will be hunted down by her.

On the lawn, a new defensive line has been rebuilt.

Angela continued to replenish the lost Sun Mushrooms, while Gregory also placed new Tall-nuts.

A stable supply of sunlight and the formation of sturdy bunkers ensured that the enemy could not break through this new defensive line in the short term.

Escorted by Euphemia, Christine resumes four Streetlight Flowers behind the Tallnut.

She, an easy target, had to return to the high ground to prepare for battle, and the only lighting for the battlefield in the backyard was the streetlights.

Helen, along with her summoned Cowardly Mushroom, replaced Philyn and Puff-shroom as the new main attackers.

(Ivy accompanied Philian to the medical center and witnessed her sister's serious injuries in front of her. Philian also needed to receive psychological treatment as soon as possible.)

She had no time to grieve for her sisters' plight; instead, she immediately threw herself into the battle in the courtyard.

A sniper needs to be completely focused and not let extraneous emotions affect him.

Helen, holding a sniper rifle, suppressed her worry for her sister and aimed her crosshairs at a high-threat target in the horde of zombies.

A venom bullet flew out and pierced through the defenses of a buckethead zombie, killing it instantly with a headshot.

Without the slightest hesitation, Helen immediately turned her gun around, aimed at the next target, and pulled the trigger again.

The cowardly mushrooms she summoned followed suit and began sniping the zombie horde from a distance.

Under Odin's command, Maxim and Kalashnikov from the machine gun company also joined the battle.

They picked up the preheated Gatling guns, walked to either side of the courtyard, and opened fire on the horde of corpses.

Mogo remained on the high platform, ready to replace his comrade at any time.

With insufficient sunlight energy reserves, the plant elites did not summon machine pea shooters to enhance firepower, but the continuous firing of the two Gatling guns was enough to temporarily deal with the enemies on the lawn.

Just in case, Odin also placed his summoned creature in front of the Tall-nut, something he hadn't done in a long time.

The steel spikes, gleaming with metallic luster, appeared neatly on the lawn, their silvery-white sharpness aimed at the low-level zombies approaching them.

Sensing an approaching enemy, it thrusts upwards with silver spikes harder than steel.

When the steel spikes pierced the feet of the low-level zombies, they were firmly fixed in place by the spikes, unable to move.

These immobile enemies became easy targets for Maxim and Kalashnikov, and were quickly blasted into flying fragments by the Gatling guns that were constantly spitting fire.

With the defenses on the lawn insurmountable, the zombie horde shifted its focus to the swimming pool.

More and more zombies in lifebuoys jumped into the water and swam towards the dock across the pool.

Even with two pool carts parked there right now, they showed no fear whatsoever.

However, no low-level zombies noticed that beneath the surface, several seaweed tentacles were already stirring restlessly.

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Elazra submerged herself completely in the water, quietly waiting for her prey to arrive.

Although her momentary anger made her almost unable to control her emotions, Elaizra calmed down immediately after entering the water.

The surrounding noise was shut out by the water, and the world became exceptionally quiet in her ears, with only the gentle flow of water brushing against her ear.

For a skilled predator, learning to be patient is the most important lesson.

Only in this way can hunting be carried out more effectively.

As a plant that entangles with aquatic plants, Elazra can breathe through its skin after entering the water without needing to wear an underwater breathing apparatus.

She patiently adjusted her breathing rhythm, letting her heartbeat blend with the sound of the flowing water.

In Elazra's perception, she seemed to have become one with the pool water at this moment.

Her soft hair swayed gently in the water, and her body stretched out in the most relaxed posture.

Elazra can clearly sense any movement or disturbance that occurs in the water.

Tentacles appeared one after another around her, twisting and swaying gently with the ripples of water.

Don't be fooled by their lazy and harmless appearance at this moment.

Once prey gets close, these tentacles become Elazra's deadliest weapon, transforming into the Grim Reaper's deadly hand, dragging them into the bottomless abyss.

Soon, the sound of splashing water echoed from the other end of the pool as many swimming ring zombies staggered into the pool, clumsily paddling their arms.

Elazra looked up, her crimson eyes instantly locking onto the stench-filled enemies, her gaze revealing undisguised killing intent.

She held her breath, and with a gentle push of her legs, she swam swiftly towards the low-level zombies like a nimble fish.

The lifebuoy zombies slowly approached the water lilies at the back of the pool, completely unaware of the threat lurking beneath their feet.

By the time the most sensitive one among them sensed the slippery, strange feeling under its foot and realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Like a ghost in the water, Elazella approached her unsuspecting enemies with lightning speed.

She released all the tentacles around her, stretching them freely along the flowing water, dancing wildly in the water like a living snake.

Thick, powerful tentacles shot out like lightning, precisely entangling several lifebuoy zombies chosen by Elazella as prey.

These unfortunate creatures, realizing they were bound, let out muffled roars and struggled in terror, trying to break free of the tentacles' restraints.

However, the reason why the Entangled Waterweed Spirit can become the most ferocious predator in the water is because of its own formidable strength.

The zombies in the lifebuoys, successfully captured by the tentacles, not only failed to break free, but were instead tightly bound by the spreading tentacles, which grew tighter and tighter.

The tentacles suddenly contracted, instantly crushing the bones of these low-level zombies and rendering them unable to resist.

Then, Elazla reached out and pressed down sharply.

The tentacles then pulled downwards, dragging their captured prey to the bottom of the pool, leaving only churning bubbles and spreading ripples on the surface.

Once these prey were completely submerged in water, Elazra unleashed the full terror of her tentacles.

Each tentacle was covered with countless eerie suction cups, which firmly adhered to the bluish-gray skin of the lifebuoy zombies.

Flesh and blood were dissolved and decomposed, and the prey's body became increasingly emaciated, leaving only a withered skin.

Their flesh and blood had long since transformed into the purest plant spiritual energy, which was returned to their master by the tentacles.

Discarding the exhausted skins, Elazra began her second round of hunting.

She doesn't even need to summon any entangled water plants; she can easily guard the entire swimming pool in courtyard 5905 on her own.