The D3 zombie was temporarily entangled by the last D2 zombie. Because of this, the D3 zombie was quite dissatisfied. Just a moment ago, it was killing everything in its path. Who would have thought that it would be suppressed by a lower level zombie. The D3 zombie's claws retracted into the D2's back, piercing into the D2's impenetrable skin. The claws then spread to the left and right, and the D2 that was on its back was split into two halves.
Close to ten thousand zombies were either blasted to death by the explosives, or trampled to death by the D3 zombies. The Z-Types in the depths of the sea of zombies could no longer sit still. Among the ordinary zombies that were rushing forward, there were a few small figures hidden in the crowd.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wished that the D3 zombie could kill all of the tens of thousands of zombies. Even though he knew it was impossible, even if he used a wooden stick to kill ten thousand ants when he was young, he wouldn't be able to do it in a day. What's more, the D3 below was not his dog.
In front of the D3 zombies, the ordinary zombies squeezed to the sides, forming a two meter wide path in the middle of the sea of zombies. Without the ordinary zombies for the D3 zombies to trample on, the D3 zombies almost sprained their waist.
The sea of zombies was like a tide, and the D3 was like a bulldozer that could flatten everything. The ordinary zombies couldn't stop the D3 zombie for even a second. Seeing the D3 zombie getting closer and closer to the Z-Type's hiding place, the Z-Type started to panic.
Row after row of zombies were knocked to the ground by the D3's tank-like body. The D3 zombie didn't bother with these small fries, and rushed straight towards the center of the sea of zombies. It seemed like the D3 zombie had finally understood the old saying of 'to capture all the thieves, first capture the ringleader'.
"Peng …" Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fifth zombie sent it flying. The D3 zombie that was sent flying didn't even have time to struggle to get up. Following the trembling of the ground, the sixth zombie rushed over and pounced straight at it.
Just as it was brandishing its claws in an attempt to flip over the D2 that was dancing on its belly, the other D2s joined in the dance. In the eyes of the crowd on the hilltop, the D3 that had been charging around like a super tank had sunk into the midst of a bunch of lively D2s. Other than that miserable howl that could rival a lifetime, the only thing they could see were four or five silly, black, and thick D2s hopping and dancing.
This D2 had clearly learned from the previous D2's lesson. When it collided with the D3, it rolled to the side. The D3 was once again knocked to the ground. Following that, another D2 ran up to its side and stomped on its stomach. The D3 that was lying flat on the ground was immediately kicked up by the nearly three meter tall D2.
Clearly, the D3 zombie's intelligence allowed it to learn how to grow in battle. After falling at the same place twice, it allowed the D3 zombie to accidentally find the best technique to utilize its body's strength. It was the legendary Thick Skin sure-kill technique, Brutal Charge.
The battle below was lively, and the people on the top were shocked. Meow, who was lying beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, was a little restless. He carefully looked at the D2s that were jumping at the foot of the hill, and then carefully looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was staring at the foot of the hill. His left hand slowly reached for the NP22 holster on Zhang Xiaoqiang's thigh.
Removing one D2, there were still five D2s. When the D3 killed the first D2, the other D2s had already broken free from the two sides of the corpse wall. They lowered their heads and once again charged at the D3. The D3 had just sat up and threw the D2's body to the side, when a D2 charged over and slammed into its upper body.
Just when the D3 zombie was having the time of its wild charge, it suddenly flew into the air. Its body staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. The D3 zombie couldn't find the reason why it flew into the air, but the people who were lying on the hilltop could see it clearly.
The D3 didn't think that the Z-type would shamelessly use its newly created move on itself so quickly. "Peng …" The first D2 zombie slammed into its body. Although they were about the same size, the weight was obviously not on the same level. The D3 didn't feel anything, but the D2 that slammed into its body was sent flying back into the sea, causing a huge wave.
The ordinary zombies that were like small fries were all turned into flying fish and dead fish in front of the D3. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how many ordinary zombies the D3 had already killed. Seeing that every swing of its arm would send 10 to 20 zombies flying, it could be assumed that there were thousands of zombies. The thousands of zombies here and the thousands of zombies that had been killed by the explosives, the sea of zombies should have lost close to ten thousand troops.
This meant that evolved zombies had shocking learning abilities. Whether it was the D3 or the Z-type, they could all learn through battle. A zombie with intelligence was already scary enough, what if it also had the ability to learn?
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare imagine the scene of zombies piloting airplanes and flying in the sky.
Just as the D3 was about to retract its claw, several S-types suddenly jumped out from the zombie horde and pounced onto the D3. Although the D3 casually threw them away, more S-types jumped onto the D3's body. Just as the D3 was busy dealing with the annoying S-types, the flood of zombies once again drowned it.
Without a doubt, the leader of this group of uncouth men was the sinister and cunning Z-type zombie. Previously, the D2 zombies had been chopped into pieces by the D3s, and now, the D3 zombies were like a helpless girl lying on the ground being abused by the thugs. The reason why they were able to do this was because of the 6 D2 zombies from before, and the tactics they had learned from the D3 zombies were Charge.
The two zombies finally collided with each other. The last D2 zombie didn't make any unnecessary movements. It just tightly hugged the D3 zombie, afraid that the D3 zombie would break free from its embrace and run away.
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was calculating in his heart that the D3 would appear again in a few minutes, the newly formed zombie mound suddenly dispersed, and the zombies that formed the mound enjoyed the treatment of flying corpses. Without waiting for those zombies to land in the middle of the zombie horde, the D3 let out a sorrowful howl, and its body suddenly accelerated as it charged into the sea of zombies.
Just as the D3 stood up and regained its center of gravity, right in front of it, there were 6 D2 zombies lined up in a straight line, following the path of the zombie horde as they charged towards the D3.
"Peng …." Behind the first D2 was a second, and the second was followed by a third. Just like this, one after another, the D2 zombies continuously rammed into the D3's body. Even though the D3 was built like a weight, it still couldn't take it. It was continuously pushed back by the D2, and when the 4th D2 rammed into it, it stepped on the corpse that it had previously thrown away and was then trampled to death by the other zombies, and accidentally tripped on its heel.