Kyrgyzstan, outside the fortress of Bishkek, on top of a high-rise building in the center of the capital.

"Zell" stood quietly at the tuyere, letting the noisy wind blow his white robe, and his clothes fluttered, precipitating a legacy of independence. His gaze passed through the border fields, Fancheng, and mountains, as if he was looking at the distant scenery, and as if he was staring at the turmoil somewhere.

More often than not, the "Zel" table is too much like a human being, and even, much better than the best of the human race.

Therefore, Kyrgyz was immersed in his strength and handsomeness, but ignored his hidden danger and explosive combat effectiveness in disguise, just because they numbly trusted "Zel" and worshiped and admired him as the highest being.

From the attack of Uzbekistan to the overthrow overnight, from the provocation of Tajikistan to the chaos of proportion, they have witnessed the changes brought by "Zel" to Kyrgyzstan, and also recognized the status of "Zel" in Kyrgyzstan as a king.

All the violence, the aggression, the fear, the darkness, flipped like a toy in the hands of "Zell". It seems that as long as "Zel" is by their side, calamity and danger, death and pain, will not come again.

This is God's messenger to Kyrgyzstan and the salvation of their Muslims with all their hearts." Zell is the savior of Kyrgyzstan and the man who brings them the light source.

Admiring, admiring, adoring, looking up, they have become accustomed to following the back of "Zell", listening to the gentle voice of "Zel", even knowing that "Zell" will occasionally meditate for a long, long time, they will stay behind him. Let him wander quietly in his own world, waiting for his mind to return.

Perhaps, he will apologize to them warmly when he comes back to his senses, and that moment of apology and smile is their great honor and happiness.

……

There...... The fluctuation of unstable dìng, the breath of the strong, and the tyrannical love xù.

Zell keenly captures the different waves. A pair of eyes stared at the direction of Huaxia. I don't know exactly where I'm looking.

The connection between the zombie kings is a subtle and crisis-filled feeling. Because, as the overlord of the territorial battle. When fluctuations on both sides are perceived by each other, it often means the beginning of a dispute that is both dangerous and inevitable.

This is a sense of contention that belongs to the king, and there is no zài compatibility between males and females. But anyone who steps into the ranks of zombie kings will face this hurdle.

But. As a zombie with wisdom, "Zel" easily controlled the restlessness in his body, and calmly analyzed the potential use value of Huaxia.

It is clear that the previous fluctuations are a sign of zombie evolution. Huge amounts of energy are gathering in one place, and many people are dying. Moreover, the other party didn't know what happened to him. And "love xù rampage" also indirectly reflects its good strength.

There is affection xù, which means wisdom; Be wise. It means that there is a possibility to break through the barrier.

"Zell" tussed his hood to cover his expressionless face, and while mentally estimating the possibility of pulling the other party together, he turned and walked forward.

He is very sensible, since zombies have intelligence, it means a chance to cooperate, even if it is inevitable to fight, but it is undeniable that he needs a strong assistant.

"Zel" said gently to the guards: "Let's go, go and see the newly established real yàn room in Kyrgyz."

Everyone's eyes flashed with a feverish gaze, and they highly admired the practice of "Zell" to set up a real yàn room. Because, relying on the materials in the real yàn room, "Zel" has already matured five third-order abilities for Kyrgyz with his own strength!

This number not only made the superiors crazy, but also made all ordinary people sharpen their heads and drill into it. During this period, the common people encountered many obstacles, and the privileged class even said that the right to evolve was given priority by the superiors. But it was "Zell" who stepped in to strongly stop this injustice and give every civilian a chance to upgrade to the Anomalous!

In this way, the prestige of "Zel" has risen to a higher level, and the number of real products in the real yàn room is increasing dramatically......

And today, it is the day of the establishment of the second real yàn room.

"Before, how happened to the little girl who failed in Shiyàn?" He asked apologetically, with obvious poignancy in his tone, "I really didn't expect it...... Her physique will be so bad that it's my responsibility to have a half-dead corpse."

"Sir, your dedication and trust are the greatest gifts to the common people." "Failure is her life, but your efforts keep her alive and have abilities that are hard for others to obtain."

"Really?" He said softly, "Let's go see her...... It's all my negligence."

With a turn of his toes, "Zel" changed direction, and compared to the empty new real yàn room, it was the finished product of the old real yàn room that made him quite worried. However, he can't show that he is very anxious and cares, otherwise, it will be bad.

After pretending for a long time, even he almost believes that he is a holy father!

At the other end, Kyoto, China, the Military Department, the Alien Troops.

Yin Yuan quietly jumped onto the roof and set her eyes on the far southwest, a smile on her pretty face.

Is it the second one? The birth of the second king?

In the southwest direction, close to her predecessor's hometown S City......

Such a tyrannical love and a solemn aura are too far away to be detected by humans, but in the eyes of the zombies who are also of the same king level, it is like a war letter issued by the same kind, indicating the beginning of the competition between the heroes.

But...... Wang.[,!] What about the people?

If the other party guards the southwest region peacefully, if she dares to stretch her claws to Kyoto, then don't blame her for turning her face and being ruthless. With the instinct of "plundering", Yin Yuan has already mixed no less than ten kinds of trait abilities, and if the two sides really fight, she has a seventy percent chance of having an advantage.

And, perhaps, after her victory, she has another talent to plunder.

Yin Yuan laughed lightly, and then, when a sound of footsteps sounded, he slid off the roof, and quietly aimed at the wooden stakes on the field to practice, looking serious.

Australia, the western region, near the suburbs. The metallic figure plunged headlong into the icy waters with the swift wind.

As the Southern Hemisphere approaches winter in June, the temperature of the sea is naturally low. But this happens to be a basin of cooling agent for leopards whose blood is burning to death.

Yun Mo's mind swelled so badly that she could feel the liquid flowing around her, but miraculously, this time she didn't feel that the water source was holding back on her, and what was even more amazing was that she seemed to have turned into a swimming fish and could swim in the water.

And when she was in this realm surrounded by water, the boiling source in her body finally calmed down a little, and she was no longer so irritable that she wanted to kill!

Sure enough, the dragon's genes are hydrophilic, and she has not yet solved the sequelae of gene fusion, so she is now forced into the water.

The hunger in her body is clamoring for her to prey, but I don't know if it's because of the dragon genes hidden in her body, there is no living creature in her surroundings, not to mention predation, this situation is unlikely.

The metallic skin was being lifted by the granulations, Yun Mo rubbed his pimpled body, endured the colicing stomach and sour muscles, and swam towards the deep sea with his long tail.

The monsters in the deep sea always have atavistic genetic fragments to a greater or lesser extent, and as long as they are not too vegetable, they will not flee because of her arrival, but will fight to the death because of her invasion.

In this way, she has a temporary supply of energy, and she will not lose her sanity.

Anyone in this world can run wild, but she can't, the loss of control of the mecha warrior is full of destruction for the current human race, if she doesn't want to come back to her senses and see the corpses in one place, it's better to stay away.

Thinking like this, Yun Mo smiled bitterly.

Not long ago, she let Xiao Chen go away, and now it was her turn to fly high, as a biochemical race that is one level higher than the supernatural, long-term group life is important, but it may not be suitable for them now.

The silver-purple number of jù streams swayed outward layer by layer, and extreme exhaustion and hunger made Yun Mo act defiantly, like an invader, giving an ultimatum to the lord of every inch of land to invite battle.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The roar from three thousand meters in the deep sea was in her ears, and a wonderful comprehension blessed her heart, as if as long as she heard the sound of the other party breaking through the water, she could judge the other party's type, attributes, and level.

Very peculiar perception, very mysterious realm, she almost immediately concluded that the other party was a giant mutant turtle, the age before the end of the world was enough to be more than three hundred years old, and there was no doubt that it was the potential stock of the atavism.

Moreover, the compelling coercion came in an instant, and she seemed to be able to easily outline the contours of the other party, gradually weaving into a giant mutant beast!

The length of twenty meters, the mass of five hundred tons, and the level of the sixth order are faintly close to the storage zài of the seventh order......

Yun Mo eagerly swam to the depths, and at the moment when her figure sprinted forward, the mermaid alien species that had been guarding thousands of meters away suddenly entered the water, and instantly flapped its tail and quickly chased towards Yun Mo's direction!

Smelled! The taste of the prey!

The mermaid xenomorph grinned excitedly, revealing a row of sharp fangs. It traveled thousands of miles across the Pacific Ocean to Australia with the smell of a drop of blood, and on the first day of disembarkation, it fought to the death with the main man of the field, and in the end no one was pleased.

Seeing that this prey was delivered to the door by itself, how could it be possible to push it out easily?

It must dismantle her and eat her, leaving not a single bone or residue!

It's just that the current mermaid alien species is not clear, and it is really unknown who will hunt whom at that time! (To be continued)