Infinite soldiers: I have a Plants vs. Zombies illustration

Chapter 12

"Squeak squeak……"

After the violent explosion stopped, it was quickly replaced by the noisy sound of insects.

At this time, the demon insect nest had already become a mess.

Countless demon insects were blown to pieces.

All the buildings and caves in the nest collapsed and shattered.

"Tsk tsk, the power of a level 4 cherry bomb is so terrifying!"

Compared to potato mines, cherry bombs have many more obvious advantages.

They do not need to be planted on the ground first, and can be remotely detonated according to Fang Hao's thoughts.

In addition, the damage range of cherry bombs is wider.

It is really a must-have item for home travel and killing people!

However.

This attack obviously cannot really defeat the demon insects.

The next head-on battle is the real show!

"Hiss hiss...buzz buzz buzz……"

Soon, all kinds of insect sounds came one after another.

Large groups of crawling magic insects, like a tide, spread out from the pit. At the same time, countless flying magic insects gathered together, like a large dark cloud, covering half of the sky!

The extremely angry magic insects vented their anger on the bomb squad that had no time to escape and was trapped in the pit.

These three hundred zombies were eaten to pieces in less than a minute!

Now, even the immortal body of the zombie tomb may be powerless to save the situation.……

""All troops, attack, kill!"

Fang Hao gave the order.

Under the flag-waving zombies' roaring and deathly aura,

30,000 zombies, in an extremely crazy manner, pounced on the demon insects!

"Uh ah! Uh ah!"

The hoarse roar was like bursts of thunder.

""Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The sharp chirping of insects was like the sound of arrows.

The tide of corpses was like a steel torrent.

In the blink of an eye, it collided violently with the endless black sea of insects!

……

The sea of reptiles on the ground.

It was mainly composed of old friends, the stag beetle demon worms.

Secondly, there was the culprit who killed the little ghost zombies.

The fourth-level demon worms and blue-eyed patrol ants.

The number of these two demon worms.

Added together, they have reached a huge number of 10,000, and they are the main force of the demon worm ocean.

However, what really frightened Fang Hao was a group of white-shelled longhorn beetles that appeared later.

These giant longhorn beetles with spots on their white shells are a fifth-level demon worm, the tiger-headed longhorn beetle.

They are comparable to a small car.

Once they join the battlefield, the ordinary zombies on their side will inevitably be difficult to resist.

Fortunately, these more than 300 tiger-headed longhorn beetles are like the commanders of the demon worm group. They are temporarily in the rear and have not launched an attack.

In addition, the flying insects in the air are mainly composed of"black coal balls" black-winged demon worms.

Secondly, there is a demon poisonous moth that can spit corrosive poison powder.

All the demon worms added up, there are still 20,000.

For a time, the zombies and demon worms were inseparable.

The demon worms used their sharp mouthparts to frantically tear at the rotten flesh on the zombies; the zombies used their sharp claws to brutally tear at the carapaces on the demon worms.

One by one, pairs of demon worms and zombies rolled together, fighting fiercely.

Both sides exchanged injuries, and the number of people who lost their fighting power soared sharply.

"Whoosh whoosh……"

The flag-waving zombie army in the back was constantly releasing death energy.

The death energy filled the entire bloody battlefield.

It blocked the vision of the demon insects while healing the zombies' injuries.

"Keep advancing! Clear the rear!"

At this time, Fang Hao also kept issuing orders.

As time went by, the magic insects' physical strength gradually consumed, and their initial desire to fight gradually faded.

What was more fatal was that the magic insects' injuries continued to accumulate, and eventually directly crushed their lives.

The zombies, who were not tired or exhausted, operated like machines.

There was no need to consider physical strength, injuries