Alien Summoning System

Chapter 53
When night fell over the land, the bright lights in the castle guided countless zombies to gather towards the last gathering place of survivors.

"This number, I'm afraid more than half of the undead creatures in the whole city have gathered." Looking at the densely packed zombies below the three-foot-high wall, the soldier in charge of night patrol spat and threw a torch down. , To ensure that there will be no accidents at the city gate, the living high-level zombies will touch it in the dark.

Ordinary zombies are not scary, but the real scary ones are those high-level zombies mixed in with the zombies. Each of them has the strength not to lose to high-level fighters. They are agile and powerful. A sneak attack by high-level zombies will cause considerable losses to the guards in charge of defending the city.

"Who knows, I just hope that the Holy See's reinforcements will arrive as soon as possible and send these damned undead creatures back to the underworld!" Another soldier shrugged, his eyes swept around the dark night, and there seemed to be something Things are accumulating.

Delusion?
Rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully into the distance with his full eyesight, but he didn't find anything abnormal. Maybe that kind of high-level undead creature is approaching again?
"Hey, tell everyone to be careful, I seem to have seen that kind of advanced undead creature just now."

"Really?" The soldier in front nodded and rang the alarm bell. This is a signal representing the discovery of high-level zombies. It reminds everyone to strengthen their vigilance. Those responsible for night patrols, fighter high-level fighters, are not afraid of a single high-level zombie. , a few people working together is enough to kill high-level zombies.

"It's quite vigilant." Under the cover of night, Zhuo Ao shook his head when he heard the bell from the castle, his eyes swept over a row of high-level zombies in front of him, there were thirty of them, but at this moment they were obediently crawling on the ground. In front of Zhuo Ao, he didn't show any aggressiveness.

"I didn't expect that Momotaro meatballs would be effective against zombies. Although it's only for one hour, it's enough!" Zhuo Ao threw away the thirty empty cloth bags in his hand, waved his hand, and, under the protection of thirty high-level zombies, Next, lead Ren Tingting towards the gate of the castle.

Momotaro Maruko, from the world of Doraemon, the effect can control creatures whose strength is not higher than the fourth level, except human beings, to obey their orders. The higher the strength, the weaker the effect. These high-level zombies, equivalent to the third level, can command One hour.

Countless zombies around automatically give way to a passage, the high-level zombies are oppressed by ranks to the low-level zombies, even though these low-level zombies are looking at Zhuo Ao greedily at the moment, they dare not approach at all under the pressure of thirty zombies.

Walking unimpededly all the way to the gate of the castle, Zhuo Ao directly exchanged a bottle of rotten powder and sprinkled it on the entire city gate. Under the action of rotten powder, which was enough to corrode the stones, the solid city gate quickly became fragile. , With a simple push, a large city gate was directly torn open a big hole like rotten wood that had been weathered for many years.

Zhuo Ao brought thirty high-level zombies, and did not command them to attack immediately, but found a remote corner under the cover of night, and waited for the zombies to come in through the broken gate one after another.

It was like a drop of water dripping into a tumbling oil pan, and then the entire castle, at a certain moment under the night, completely boiled, screaming, crying, and cursing sounded one after another, and a large number of guards came to suppress it. Unfortunately, there were too many zombies. It was discovered too late, and they couldn't be suppressed at all. Some high-level zombies were even mixed in. These high-level zombies already had a certain amount of wisdom. Make an attack and make the city guards hard to defend.

"Let's have a carnival!" After opening the last city gate, Zhuo Ao's eyes flashed with madness, no matter if he was right or wrong, since he has already done it, then there is no need to regret it, let's settle all grievances and grievances tonight!
At this moment, he gave up control of the thirty zombies and let them join the predator army. He took Ren Tingting up the city wall and looked at the castle that was about to be destroyed. murderous intent.

Thirty high-level zombies erupted at the same time, which was undoubtedly a disaster for the already stretched city guards. They easily tore apart the already weak defense, and a large number of zombies swept towards the center like a flood that broke a bank. past.

"Father, let's break through!" Tris held Ares, who was still trying to fight to the end, and said bitterly. In this situation, it is meaningless to stick to it.

"Impossible!" Ares roared and slashed a sword with a sword, clearing a large area of ​​zombies in front of him, and roared: "I am the governor of Leysin Province. Even if I lose my life, I can't lose the city!"

"Your Excellency, this city has been completely reduced to a dead city, and there is no need to continue to hold on." Pastor Delin walked over with the troops of the Holy See, and said with difficulty: "You can rest assured that this matter, I am light The church will clarify to His Majesty Aolong for the governor."

This is also what Ares is most worried about. As a governor guarding one side of the empire, while enjoying supreme power, he also has great responsibilities. The empire's punishment for the loss of the provincial capital is very heavy.

"Then there is Pastor Laudrin." Ares nodded upon hearing this, quickly gathered the troops he could muster, and began to break out towards the city gate.

Ares is a ninth-level great swordsman, and Tris is a seventh-level silver swordsman. At this moment, the most elite guards are gathered around him. Without the drag of his family members, the breakout speed is very fast, and the low-level zombies are powerless to stop a nine First-class sword master.

"Want to leave?" Looking at the crowd, Tris, who was closely following Ares in the dark, had a cold light in his eyes, and thirty high-level zombies gathered around him.

"Go!" Zhuo Ao gave an order, and thirty high-level zombies roared and rushed towards the breakout team.

"Go away!" A sword smashed the head of a high-level zombie, but the next moment, two high-level zombies rushed forward bravely, and Triss couldn't help slowing down. Just after finishing the two ends, another five high-level zombies rushed towards him. He rushed over.

"Why me!?" Triss roared and slashed out a burst of grudge, strangling five zombies to death, but more advanced zombies seemed to recognize him, regardless of other people, just rushed towards him fearlessly, He gradually moved away from the center of the team.

Seeing Ares and his party approaching the city gate, Tris was extremely anxious, but facing the desperate pounce of high-level zombies, even if he was already a silver swordsman, he couldn't cope with it, beheading these dirty undead creatures It's easy, but if you accidentally scratch your skin a little bit, you may become one of these disgusting creatures. This is a blood lesson, and no one can be spared.

Thirty high-level zombies were completely beheaded. Tris gasped and looked towards the direction of the brigade, but at this moment, Ares and his party had already rushed outside the city gate.

"Whoo~"

Just as he was about to catch up, there was a short burst of anger in the air, and Tris felt a warning in his heart, and raised his sword to meet him.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, Tris's hands were numb, he staggered back a few steps, looked up, his eyes suddenly stared: "It's you!?"

"This should be our first meeting, right? Viscount Triss!" Zhuo Ao slowly walked out from the darkness, looked at Triss, and pointed to the surroundings: "For you, I have worked so hard, do you like it?"

Tris roared angrily: "Why!? I gave you everything, but you betrayed me."

"Give me everything?" Zhuo Ao looked at Triss in disbelief, shook his head and said, "So, I should thank you for taking me into the Colosseum as a slave for no reason, and fighting with wild beasts like an animal. You make a profit? Get that moldy bread?"

"This is allowed by the imperial decree!" Triss looked at Zhuo Ao, quietly gathering his fighting spirit.

"So, this decree is wrong, because it is not suitable for me!" Zhuo Ao raised his dragon-striped spear, shook his head and sighed: "I am not here today to discuss these issues with you, but for my two Poor maids, Jaina and Kaya, maybe you don’t know them, but because of a shameful order of yours, they became innocent souls and were mercilessly killed after being tortured. Today, I want you to life for a life!"

"Just because of two lowly slaves, you slaughtered a whole city!?" Tris looked at Zhuo Ao in disbelief.

"Put away your noble face, even if you are a slave, it belongs to me. In this world, apart from me, even the emperor of your country has no right to deprive them of their lives!" Zhuo Ao snorted coldly.

"Damn madman, go to hell!" Triss roared, and the broad sword in his hand slashed at Zhuo Ao's head fiercely.

"Based on you, you're not qualified enough!" With a flick of the Longwen Spear, the inner strength surged, easily broke through the fighting spirit, nailed it precisely on the broad sword, knocked back the broad sword, and gave away the long spear casually.

"Pfft~" Under Tris' incredulous gaze, the Dragon Spear easily shattered his armor and pierced his chest.

"Really weak!" Shaking his head, Zhuo Ao was a little disappointed. Except for fighting spirit, Baiyin swordsman was not at the same level as Zhuo Ao in terms of skill, physique, strength, and speed.

"Damn slave!" A look of horror and unwillingness flashed in Tris's eyes, and as Zhuo Ao drew back his spear, he fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Enjoy your last time." Looking at the zombies surrounding him, Zhuo Ao sighed softly. He took revenge, but he caused a lot of killing and cruelty. Hearing the screams of Tris behind him, Zhuo Ao thought, Instead, he lost the pleasure of revenge, and quietly took Ren Tingting away from this city. After tomorrow, the place will return to calm, and he also needs time to calm down the unknown emotions caused by this killing.

(End of this chapter)