Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Before long, the unconscious soldiers gradually regained consciousness.

They rubbed their eyes, looked around, and found themselves lying on the ground, surrounded by their comrades. They helped each other to their feet, looking around in confusion.

At that moment, they were being blocked behind by the soldiers on the next shift.

"What's going on?" a soldier asked.

"I don't know either. I just remember smelling a fragrance and then I don't remember anything else," another soldier replied.

The exotic fragrance on the city wall had long since disappeared, leaving only a calm atmosphere.

However, the soldiers were filled with doubt and vigilance. They knew this was not a simple case of unconsciousness; there must be some conspiracy behind it.

"Don't be silly, pick up your weapons, the enemy's next attack is about to begin."

The person leading the group reminded them.

His gaze fell upon the rose garden blooming below the city wall, with such a vast number of mutated roses.

Each and every one of them possesses unfathomable strength.

Is this the mutated plant of the leader of the base's first superpowered squad?

Indeed, it's extraordinary.

Not long after the other party finished speaking, a large group of zombies suddenly poured out from outside the city wall.

They reeked of decay, and their eyes gleamed green.

However, upon closer inspection, all of these zombies' limbs were intact. In some rotten parts, the rotting flesh had disappeared, replaced by dark blue skin.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers immediately tensed up, raising their weapons and preparing for the fierce battle to come.

The mutated rose's strength is unfathomable, but the warriors are no ordinary people either; they possess unwavering faith and formidable combat power.

"Hooho-"

The zombies roared as they charged toward the city wall, releasing powerful pressure that seemed to crush the entire wall.

The oppressive force was so strong that most of the soldiers on the city wall felt breathless, as if their bodies were being crushed by an invisible weight.

Many low-level superhumans collapsed to the ground under such pressure, completely unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the zombie horde rushed towards them.

Their hearts were filled with despair, knowing that this time they were probably doomed.

Fu Muyu's figure suddenly appeared on the city wall. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a gentle wave of his hands, an invisible force instantly spread out.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the soldiers on the city wall stared in astonishment at the scene before them.

The ferocious zombies and their various supernatural abilities were frozen in mid-air, as if a pause button had been pressed.

Fu Muyu's lips curled into a cold smile as he slowly walked towards the frozen zombies, his eyes full of mockery.

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently. An invisible force flung a zombie far away, causing it to crash into several buildings.

The remaining soldiers stared in disbelief at the scene, their hearts filled with shock and admiration.

Fu Muyu, another leader of the base's Bloodthirsty Ability Group, what kind of ability was that just now? It was so powerful.

"All ability users below level four, retreat to a position one kilometer behind." Longye promptly issued the order for lower-level ability users to relocate.

"Level 5 and above ability teams, prepare for battle!"

A group of high-level warriors quickly appeared and occupied the position on the city wall.

With their superior strength, they stood firmly on the city wall, ready to face the fierce battle to come.

They stared intently at the oncoming horde of zombies, showing no sign of retreating.

"Sure enough, there are many high-level superpowered zombies."

In terms of numbers, excluding low-level superhumans below level three and high-level combatants, there are far fewer humans than zombies.

However, for humanity, the long-term development of a species has never been achieved through supernatural abilities.

They have always relied on invention and creation.

"Fire-type ability users, wind-type ability users, attack!"

As soon as the order was given, the superhumans on the city wall sprang into action.

The fire-type ability users gathered their powers, and fireballs rained down on the zombies like a meteor shower.

Blazing flames drew dazzling arcs across the night sky, halting the advance of the zombie horde.

Meanwhile, the wind-type ability users used the wind to fuel the fire, making the flames even more intense.

Flames flickered and heat rolled across the city walls. The zombies were burned alive in the flames, their flesh torn and bleeding, emitting screams of agony.

The battlefield became exceptionally brutal, but the soldiers fought with increasing ferocity, engaging in a life-or-death struggle with the enemy using their unwavering faith and formidable combat power.

"Lightning-type ability user, aim your precise attack at the zombie in the flames."

"Soldiers in the rear, aim at the zombies that haven't been burned and drop the golden shells. They must be burned!"

The lightning-type ability users on the city wall immediately sprang into action. They clenched their fists, conjuring bolts of lightning, and then aimed at the zombies engulfed in flames, striking them down fiercely.

At the same time, corn bombs exploded in the flames, producing a deafening roar.

Lightning and flames intertwined, emitting a dazzling light. The struck zombie was instantly electrocuted into charred remains, and a burnt smell filled the air.

After this wave of attacks, the number of zombies decreased significantly. Seeing this, the soldiers' morale soared.

Their hearts were filled with faith and courage; they were determined to use their strength to protect the safety of the city and the base.

The scene on the city wall became incredibly intense. The roars of zombies and the shouts of warriors mingled together, creating the city's most realistic and brutal symphony.

The war raged from night into day, flames and thunder intertwined, and the roars of zombies and the shouts of warriors echoed through the sky.

As the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn, the morning light spilled across the battlefield, casting a desolate glow.

During the day, the soldiers did not stop fighting. They knew that only by completely annihilating the enemy could they usher in true peace.

Fu Muyu stood atop the city wall, his figure appearing even taller in the morning light.

He clenched his fists, a powerful energy surging within him.

Whenever a high-level zombie approaches, he simply waves his hand, and an invisible force repels the enemy.

His presence became the warriors' strongest support.

Daylight passed, and night fell once more.

The stars dotted the dark sky, adding a touch of mystery to this brutal battlefield.

The fighting did not lessen at night; on the contrary, it intensified.

The zombies grew even more ferocious in the darkness, but the warriors remained fearless, protecting the city and base with unwavering faith and formidable combat prowess.

"Roar!"

As the voice appeared, the soldiers suddenly found their bodies out of control, as if a mysterious force was pulling their movements.

They tried to struggle, but found themselves unable to even perform the most basic movements.

The arms of the fire-elemental ability users on the city wall, which had conjured fireballs, suddenly rose, and the blazing flames rushed towards their own people.

Those with lightning-based abilities were also affected, with bolts of lightning striking the warriors and causing considerable casualties.

This unexpected turn of events terrified everyone; they couldn't understand why such a thing had happened.

Fu Muyu's eyes sharpened: "Cang Shu!"

Yun Cangshu's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his pale temples: "Boss, the opponent's ability is superior to mine."

I...I was consumed by my own superpower.

In previous battles, Yun Cangshu frequently used his control abilities to lure the zombie horde towards areas of concentrated artillery fire and lightning.

Just then, something even more terrifying happened. The high-grade metal alloy on the city wall suddenly destroyed itself.

Huge iron blocks fell one after another, crashing down on the soldiers below the city wall.