Lee Jung-yin, God of War

Xiao Jun's team used to come here every day to clear the bridge. A large area had been cleared, but it was now reoccupied by zombies again. Time for another cleanup.

"Qian Ya, Jingyin, pay attention and mainly observe the tier-3 zombies."

The three of them were the only ones here capable of handling tier-3 zombies. If others clustered together, there would definitely be casualties, which Xiao Jun did not want to see.

The battle had begun. After getting off the bridge, they first needed to clear an area to establish a foothold, otherwise they would be surrounded by zombies on all sides and eventually be overrun.

Li Jingyin activated her superpower and charged ahead first. When her superpower was activated, even tier-3 zombies could not penetrate her defense. She was completely fearless.

Soon they would all advance to tier-3.

Only when they reached tier-3 would they truly know their own potential. More meat shields like Li Jingyin were badly needed.

Relying on Li Jingyin's perverted defense, the ladies cleared an open space in ten minutes.

"Set up the stronghold."

Several team leaders came out, each having a spatial ring.

Wooden stakes were taken out from their spatial rings. Over a dozen ladies swiftly took them and started placing them.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Jun had not been to the city outskirts for a long time. He did not expect they would come up with this method themselves.

"It was Jiang Yue's idea. We just followed along."

It had to be Jiang Yue. Reliable.

Xiao Jun sighed inwardly. Reliable both in bed and out of bed.

The wooden stakes could not completely block the zombies' attack, but greatly reduced the pressure on the surrounding ladies, allowing the number of defenders to be appropriately reduced.

This would enable rotating battles.

"Boss Xiao, there are many tier-2 zombies."

Wan Qianya stood beside Xiao Jun. She was an assassin, not a mindless warrior like Li Jingyin. Of course she would not charge at the forefront.

"Normal, as long as there are not too many tier-3 zombies."

This wave of zombies was originally intended for the tier-2 zombies to level up. How could they level up without it?

But the inevitable still came.

A zombie, mixed in the zombie horde.

The claws on its hands showed it was no ordinary one, but no one saw the gleam of clarity in its eyes.

In the next second, it looked dumb again, howling and rushing forward like all zombies.

"Sister Jingyin, another tier-2 zombie."

Someone noticed it and shouted a reminder.

"I'll handle it."

Li Jingyin came over without hesitation.

The ladies around glowed with admiration. This sister could get things done and took action when needed.

Casually splitting two tier-1 zombies, Li Jingyin was now face to face with the tier-2 zombie, but she was not panicking at all.

She had killed countless tier-2 zombies. This was just a small test.

Li Jingyin raised both hands high and chopped down heavily with her steel knife.

"Not right."

There was a flash of mockery in the zombie's eyes.

"Sister Jingyin, it's a tier-3 zombie. It can see."

A lady nearby saw it clearly and shouted a reminder.

But Li Jingyin could no longer change her move.

The tier-3 zombie made an extreme dodge. Its claws swiped at Li Jingyin's chest.

Her clothes ripped but there was no flesh and blood flying.

At this critical moment, Li Jingyin activated Toughness, blocking this fatal blow.

"Seeking death."

Li Jingyin directly grabbed the zombie's claw with her left hand, immobilizing it.

Her right hand swung the steel knife angrily, smashing its head.

"Not good, there are also tier-3 zombies over there."

"Here too."

Several voices rang out at the same time.

Xiao Jun and Wan Qianya on the other side had already taken action preemptively.

Without Blink, Xiao Jun could only passively wait for the zombies to approach.

"Jingyin, support."

In this situation, it was better for the skilled Li Jingyin to deal with the tier-3 zombies.

Li Jingyin did not take a detour. With 10 minutes left on her skill duration, she directly charged into the zombie horde.

"Jingyin, on your left, two meters, one approaching you."

Without even looking, Li Jingyin raised her dagger and hacked to the left.

Countless zombies scratched and bit her back as she did not dodge or evade. Anyway they could not hurt her.

Li Jingyin who only needed to attack and not defend was like a battle goddess descended to earth.

A few slashes shattered the tier-3 zombie's head.

"Five meters ahead on your right."

Li Jingyin pushed hard. The zombies on her right stumbled backwards. She saw that tier-3 zombie.

Throwing away the heavy steel knife, she took out a dagger from her spatial ring.

Leaping over some zombies, she pounced on that tier-3 zombie.

The surrounding zombies also pounced on her, drooling all over Li Jingyin's back.

Her dagger nimbly pierced through the zombie's skull. Her hands and feet pushed hard together to shake off the zombies on her body.

On the other side, Wan Qianya flexed her long legs, jumping to the forefront in a few hops. Her body twisted strangely, perfectly evading the tier-3 zombie's attack.

Her dagger precisely stabbed the zombie's throat for an instant kill.

One on one, the tier-3 zombies were no match at all.

Xiao Jun was also in high spirits, slashing left and right with his steel knife, killing all zombies regardless of tier.

With the same level and a tripling boost from his mutation potion, Xiao Jun was faster and stronger than the tier-3 zombies.

"Jingyin, come back."

10 minutes was fleeting. If time was up before Li Jingyin made it back, she would be instantly infected by the zombies.

Li Jingyin was also struggling to run back. Although she had only run out about 10 meters, there were too many surrounding zombies and she had exhausted much of her strength, now somewhat losing steam.

"Fight out to save Sister Jingyin."

Several dozen ladies who were on standby at the back immediately got up with their steel knives and charged out.

With a dagger in hand, Li Jingyin arduously killed a few more zombies before finally groping her way back to where she threw her knife.

With a blade in hand, Li Jingyin's invincible aura seemed to return. As expected, only the big, crude chops suited her. That dainty stabbing with the dagger was not her style.

With coordination from both sides, Li Jingyin soon converged with the ladies who came to get her. They turned around, killing towards the front together.

Although Li Jingyin only had a fleeting minute left on her skill, she still charged as valiantly as a battle goddess.

Her tattered clothes could not hide her dauntless posture.

"Battle goddess! Battle goddess!"

No one knew who led it, but the ladies all eagerly followed in shouting.

Who said women were inferior to men? Look at our Sister Jingyin!

Seeing them return safely, Xiao Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Five tier-3 zombies appearing simultaneously, it was definitely premeditated.

Fortunately no mishaps occurred in the end.

Li Jingyin was really fierce, truly deserving to be called the number one battle goddess of the last world's women's army.

Reincarnated into this world, she was still the same.

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