I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1199 - 1194: Spectacular Achievements of Demon Dragon 7

Chapter 1199: Chapter 1194: Spectacular Achievements of Demon Dragon 7

"Save me! Save me!" the entangled pilot shouted desperately to his comrades, his voice pleading and his eyes expressing the desperation of a convict facing execution, looking to his savior.

He yelled, distinctly feeling the Level 6 zombie at the end of his tongue salivating over him, which only added to his panic.

Yet, his comrades completely ignored him, as if they couldn’t hear his screams at all, and continued to retreat towards Cloud Gorge Base.

"Fighter No.2, Fighter No.31 has crashed and is requesting support, should we take action?"

"Forget about him, let’s retreat first, it’ll be too late otherwise." The soldier on Fighter No.2 said mercilessly, his words devoid of any emotion.

Just as the soldier on Fighter No.2 had spoken these words, a noisy static "zzzz" came from the still operational telecom on the fighter, soon followed by a man’s voice: "Griffin Team, immediately cease your actions! Without headquarters’ permission, you are not to retreat!"

"What?"

At this, the faces of all the soldiers on the fighter turned grim. They couldn’t comprehend it; they had earlier bombarded the zombie dragon relentlessly, and although it appeared somewhat battered, it left a tough impression, impossible to exterminate. How could they think of obliterating the zombie dragon now?

Their attacks could hardly harm the zombie dragon; they should have retreated, but why weren’t they allowed?

The soldier on Fighter No.2 wanted to retort, but after a moment’s thought, he gave up. He realized something—that this was tied to the interests between the magnates. To those people, he was just a small fry. Speaking out could likely mean that even if he led his squadron to successfully kill the zombie dragon, he would not receive any favor upon return.

Hearing this, the soldiers on the other fighters panicked. They had come with over thirty fighters, and just in this short standoff with the zombie dragon, only half remained. If this continued, no one knew who would face the Grim Reaper next.

"Fighter No.2, what should we do?" the soldiers on the other fighters asked through their communicator to the one on Fighter No.2.

He clenched his teeth, hesitated for a moment but then with a clearly unwilling voice, said, "Go, let’s head back!"

"Yes!"

The remaining fighters looped in the sky, heading back towards the zombie dragon.

The zombie dragon, originally wanting to break through the dense fog to continue pursuing these damned birds, watched as these "birds" flew away and then came back. It was taken aback, but this was good—it could kill more to quell its rage!

Through the windshield, they drew closer to the giant zombie dragon. Unconsciously, the hearts of the soldiers on the fighter rose to their throats. They were on a suicidal charge towards it, and it, with its fierce, gaping maw, charged at them. The soldiers were prepared for sacrifice; they had no idea who among them would die first or who might survive in the upcoming battle with the zombie dragon.

Below them was a land submerged in a tide of zombies; even if their fighter was destroyed by the zombie dragon and they miraculously survived the crash landing, they’d be quickly surrounded by those mad, damned zombies forming a mountain before tearing their bodies to shreds!

Zzz~

Just then, the radio on each fighter jet sounded again. It started with the sound of a man coughing, a voice familiar to the soldiers in the jets—it was the same man as before.

At this moment, what did this man have to say?

Could it be to have them open the jet’s hatch and feed themselves to the zombie dragon?

The soldiers swore that if that were the case, they would immediately return and bomb the soldiers on the Corpse Wall hundreds of times back and forth! They would let the zombies in, completely devour everyone in Cloud Gorge Base, and even go to Sky City, dead or alive, to thoroughly disgust the high echelons of the four major families!

However, the soldiers were overthinking it. When this man spoke again, his voice no longer conveyed despair but instead gave them a strong dose of encouragement.

"Cough cough, all members of the Griffon Squadron listen up, retreat is never allowed at any time. You are soldiers, and a soldier’s duty is to obey orders. I know your current situation is very difficult, but headquarters has no intention of sending you to your deaths purposefully. This operation, your goal is to hold off that zombie dragon. The God of War-730, carrying the Order Defense, will reach your position within two minutes, so please hang in there."

Hearing this voice, the soldiers on the fighter jets all breathed a sigh of relief, and hope ignited in their eyes, which had been previously dim.

"Come on! Brothers, full attack, we must leave this beast behind!" At the same time, the soldier on Fighter No.2 regained his vigor and shouted resoundingly.

The soldiers’ bodies trembled, and they controlled their jets to keep looping around the zombie dragon, continuously attacking.

"Boss, stop fighting, let’s get out of here!"

Dangling at the tail end of the zombie dragon, reduced to an insignificant black dot, Song Muyuan pleaded bitterly with the dragon, but the dragon completely ignored him, as if he didn’t even exist.

The continuous bombardment enraged the zombie dragon; roaring sounds incessantly emitted from its mouth, its flaming elongated body twisted in the air, drawing destructive trails. Black beams also continuously erupted from the dragon’s mouth, swinging back and forth like a giant’s divine sword.

Both sides went back and forth, fighting a confusing and chaotic battle.

The thick black beams swung wildly in mid-air, a miraculous sight, drawing the attention of many at Cloud Gorge Base, with some even pulling out their phones to capture the aerial battle.

The attack power of the zombie dragon was tremendously strong; any contact would result in the destruction of machine and loss of life. The soldiers on the fighter jets were on high alert, not daring to slacken for a moment. Their attacks were as effective as being hit by a pillow—can a pillow kill a person?

Although possible, the chances were incredibly slim, pitifully so, but it was different for them.

What truly annoyed the zombie dragon was the unquenchable fire on its body, making it feel like it was mired in mud. However, these flames also dyed its body a different color, as the ugly flesh, pulped and pus-filled due to evolution, now carried the majestic appearance of a fiery dragon, covering its ugliness.

Several jets were hit by the black beams consecutively and exploded in mid-air! Only seven jets remained. Since appearing from Cloud Gorge Base, after successively killing more than thirty Level 6 New Humans and destroying nearly forty fighter jets, the zombie dragon could be said to have achieved remarkable battle accomplishments!

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