Japan, Utsunomiya Ruins and the Land of Death.

The swarthy crow turned to look at Zell, its sharp beak lazily combing its feathers. The cold wings were like sharp arrows, exuding a terrifying killing intent in the light, and exuding a thick coercion.

The Eight Crows, who had been carefully fed for a week, had become accustomed to Zel's meticulous service, and the more they used this ninth-order corpse emperor with ease, the more reluctant it was to eat him in one bite. And Zell's status has also been solidly upgraded from "food" to "subordinate".

With the rising "taste" of the crow due to its appetite, the fresh food in the ocean can no longer satisfy its appetite. After being warm, it wanted to pursue more enjoyment, and the eight crows gradually became interested in the mainland, and naturally, it remembered the three-tailed fox that Zelti had mentioned.

Terrestrial beasts, the quality of the ninth order, presumably the blood and meat are delicious.

Zel, the ninth-order corpse emperor, is a bit valuable, at least to take care of its daily life. Since you can't eat this bite, you might as well gnaw on the bones of the three-tailed fox. Whether it's evolution or satisfying cravings, I heard that there are still a lot of humans over there, and they can add some desserts after they come to hunt wild food.

Sure enough, the heart moved, and the eight crows raised their heads to the sky and roared to summon Zell, who was far away on the coast. Before the other party settled, the bird's beak grabbed his robe, and in the next second, the clouds were absolutely cloudy, and it soared to more than 90,000 miles.

The entire Zell who was picked up was still the same gentle complexion, as if facing the cold wind in the sky was also a kind of practice. He was as immobile as Mount Tai, as quiet as a bird, but deep down, he sneered very much, secretly thinking that this day had finally come.

The exquisite service of the ninth-order corpse emperor is not something that everyone has a life to enjoy. Once you enjoy Zell's "care", you will naturally have to pay a thousand times the value.

The hunter only shows extreme patience when hunting, and no matter how difficult the prey is, the hunter will spend countless thoughts and energy trying to figure out its whereabouts and habits, after all, the hunter wants the life of the prey.

It's a pity that the eight crows don't understand this truth, and the strength suppression it is so strong is nothing in Zell's eyes. The hierarchy between zombies is indeed extremely strict, and the low-level body always obeys the high-level body for no reason, but when the wisdom and heart of the subordinates are far higher than the superiors, who knows whether it is true loyalty or hypocritical perfunctory?

It is precisely because Zell knows what type of zombie he is, so he has to personally cultivate it in the way of treating his subordinates, and integrate his own blood to facilitate control. And the generated subordinates have great strength or outstanding wisdom, and can only be his puppet for the rest of their lives.

The only "subordinate" he didn't use blood control was probably only Du Mukai. It's not that Du Mukai is special in his heart, but the way he pulled Du Mukai into the camp is under the banner of "companionship".

The heart is the first, and the rest is secondary.

And it is precisely because Du Mukai was not infused with blood that he was labeled a "time bomb". If you really want to talk about trust, maybe in Zel's heart, Du Mukai's credibility is not as good as the third-order zombie born in his hands. So he always gave Du Mukai eye medicine from time to time, and his words were full of smear human beings.

The "wisdom species" are conceited and wise, but their nature is suspicious after all. They are always arrogant and condescending, and they are always pushing themselves and others to guess what others mean. Suspicion and doubt make the king, but the peak and excellence also create loneliness.

But it is clear that Zell does not mourn his "loneliness".

Zombies are such cold feelings, "evolutions" produced by human origin.

The wind was so fierce that it made the robe rattle, and the speed of the crow could be described as a thousand miles, and it soared higher than an airplane from the airspace of Japan, and then glided forward with the force of the air, and it did not take long before it was out of the land of Utsunomiya and into the territory of the Sea of Japan.

It doesn't take much time to get from Japan to Southeast Asia.

The Eight Crow's march this time was very low-key, probably because of the last high-profile time when it was lost face by Yun Mo, in order to prevent its predatory plan from being disrupted by irrelevant factors this time, it decided to restrain it.

However, it was converging, and Zell didn't want to do what he wanted, and if he couldn't lure Yun Mo out, half of his strength would be wasted.

His purpose is not just to severely damage or even slaughter the three-tailed fox, Zell has always liked to kill two birds with one stone or even multiple eagles, just for the three-tailed fox and an eight-tailed crow, far from his contribution and return to the capital. Yun Mo can come, which will make this "transaction" more exciting.

Zell squinted at the gradually clear outline of the Huaxia Continent, and secretly condensed a few pitch-black balls in his palm, ready to explode in such a wave. After leaping from Japan, the crows did not enter from the coast of China, but pierced diagonally into the western territory along the lands of Hong Kong and Shenzhen.

And where Zel's dark energy ball can be applied, naturally only the "Shudu" base remains.

……

In the land of Sichuan, the city wall of "Shudu" is high, and a layer of light blue spiritual power opens from the center point, like a layer of colorful umbrella, lightly shrouded in the sky above the base.

The energy points penetrated into the city wall in wisps, slowly connecting with the grass and trees, and when the spiritual power resonated with the surrounding matter, Han Xiuyu was shocked to realize that the thing Yun Mo ordered him to do was also a rare and valuable cultivation - the ultimate subtlety!

He can "see" every speck of dust floating in the air, can "foresee" the transient development trajectory of all things, can "feel" the vitality of flowers and trees and the dead air of zombies, and the world mixed with these "qi" is a subtle black and white.

If Yun Mo's spiritual power is as sharp as a knife and as hard as a shield, he is like an invincible god of war on the battlefield; Ying Tianyang's spiritual power is as treacherous as a demon, as if it is a shackle that binds countless prey, one ring after another; Then Han Xiuyu's spiritual power is as gentle as the wind and tolerant as the sea, just like the most delicate attachment of birds and beasts to nature.

Three spiritual power people, three different styles, and ever-changing spiritual power postures, but they can't escape the general scope of spiritual power cultivation. Yun Mo always gave a general direction, giving them a path she had walked, but in which direction to go and how far to go in that direction was still in their own hands.

Han Xiuyu sat in the office, his spiritual power pouring out endlessly, reinforcing the defense of the "Shudu" base layer by layer. More and more micro-energy was attached to the dust in an orderly manner, rising and falling higher and higher as the air continued to rise and fall, but it overlooked everything through this height, and intermittently fed the surrounding environmental information into his mind.

The amount of information gradually merged into a shallow stream from the sporadic state of rain and dew, flowing through countless heavy obstacles, and little by little into his mind. This is the means by which psychic people absorb information from the outside world, as long as their mental power can bear it, it is enough to absorb more knowledge and content.

"One Sand, One World" is not just talking, a small speck of dust also has things it has touched, and there is also a small memory.

The huge flow of information entered Han Xiuyu's mind, and he frowned and let out a cry of pain, obviously not suitable for such a way. In the first moment he came into contact with the flow of information, he felt that his brain was about to explode, and the pain of the untapped brain domain being broadened little by little was really difficult to describe in words.

Without enough mental strength and physical fitness, the interception of information flow is simply a road to self-destruction. However, those who receive this information have a slightly inferior mental power by one or two points, but they are afraid that they will be hit by the huge amount of information in their brains, and they will lose their memories at least and become idiots at worst.

It's no wonder that Yun Mo didn't tell him this method until he was at the sixth order, thinking that he was not qualified at all.

After adjusting his breathing, Han Xiuyu cut off the interception of the information flow, covered his consciousness directly on a little dust, and quietly felt the turmoil of the microcosm.

"Shudu" has been very peaceful in recent days, and time is like flowing water, as if there is no abnormal movement.

However, no change is a beautiful illusion after all, and at the moment when Han Xiuyu relaxed his heart a little, there was a sudden great change in the surroundings.

There seemed to be a loud noise in the air, something was spreading from the sky, overturning a terrible coercion downward, squeezing the density tightly at once, and a lot of dust shifted its trajectory in an instant, as if it had been scattered in the tracks, scattering and fleeing, exuding a "panic" atmosphere.

However, the changes from the onlookers only alarmed Han Xiuyu alone, he sat up from his chair suddenly, and his mental power quickly swept through every corner of the base, but the picture of everyone working step by step seemed to tell him: You think too much.

At this moment, the microcosm is like a pot of boiling water, suddenly tumbling into foam, like the high-temperature boiling water in it constantly trying to open the lid, and a creepy breath is coming!

Han Xiuyu suddenly turned his perspective, no longer limited to the vision of "Shudu", and raised little by little along the route of dust, and even jumped out of the dome of the base to reach the sky high and far above, staring at the place where the sense of crisis came from.

However...... No, nothing......

No! Wait a minute!

Suddenly, he "saw" a huge black back quietly passing through the clouds, and the dust and materials attached to the thousands of meters in the air were knocked down one after another, the familiar coercion and momentum, he remembered! He remembers!

Eight Ravens!

When they went to Europe for rescue before, they had a face-to-face interview. If it weren't for the fact that the military plane landed quickly and avoided the limelight of the eight crows, I am afraid that they would have become the rations of this crow.

I feel palpitations when I think about it, not to mention that at this time, I saw a crow flying above the base.

Very good, it flew out of the airspace of "Shudu", but ......

Cold sweat broke out on Han Xiuyu's forehead, and he could clearly see that something dark was landing in the sky. Because of the microscopic nature of his vision, he could feel the huge energy and destructive attributes of that substance, which was much more terrifying than ten missiles, which was simply heartbreaking!

He opened his eyes quickly, and almost instantly ran out of the office, shouting at the soldiers of the outside world at the top of his voice: "Ready! Special Defense On! Fast! ”

With an angry roar, it swept through the entire "Shu Capital" with spiritual power, Han Xiuyu's voice suddenly rose at this moment, shocking many people at a loss, they didn't expect Han Xiuyu to come back at all, and what the hell was it when he opened the special defense as soon as he came back?

However, the truth does not allow them to think too much, and they are yelled at like this, and they have no careful thoughts. No matter what happens, now is not the time to be curious, and the special defense has always been a matter of life and death.

A whole group of troops were in place at the fastest speed, the largest valve fell in the control room, and a superalloy dome slowly closed above the "Shudu" base, and at the same time, the lights in the base were bright, illuminating as if it were daylight!

The commotion rises inside the base, the alarm sounds, and everyone immediately returns to their place of refuge. Xiao Chen and Han Xiuyu both stood under the dome, their eyes were indescribably serious.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen was full of momentum, "What's wrong?" Can't feel it? ”

"Here we are...... There are still three thousand meters ......," Han Xiuyu said, "They landed very quickly, there were three." ”

"What three?"

As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell, he could only hear a sharp roar suddenly coming from the primeval forest on the periphery of the "Shudu" base, and the screams of thousands of mutant beasts came and went, followed by a mighty rapid migration, and they were busy fleeing from this area, because they felt a great threat.

The rumbling sound came through the earth, undulating like an earthquake. The vegetation around the base grows wildly and climbs, forming a dense web above the dome and extending at a speed visible to the naked eye, trying to protect every place.

"Roar—"

The three-tailed fox in Southeast Asia suddenly stood up and roared to the sky, and its topaz-colored pupils were full of anger that its territory had been violated. The surrounding poison dissipated faster, and at this moment, a vast coercion fell from the sky and smashed into this field.

"It's not good—"

Han Xiuyu's spiritual power was intertwined into a thick barrier, and at the same time, the first small ball mixed with dark energy smashed on the dome of the "Shudu" base with great precision, and when it touched that surface, the "devouring" contained in the sphere exploded like a volcanic eruption, pouring out violently, eating away at everything.

Immediately after, the second one fell, and the third exploded......

"Hmm......" The red blood flowed out from Han Xiuyu's seven orifices, and countless spiritual powers followed one after another to block the attack of "devouring", they tore and bit each other, and the spiritual power of the sixth order wanted to dissolve the "devouring" of the ninth order, and the energy paid in it simply increased exponentially.

"Han Xiuyu!"

"Don't go out!" Han Xiuyu grabbed Xiao Chen's arm, "It's over when you go out!" ”

At this moment, above their heads, the vegetation, the dome, and the spiritual power barrier had all been eaten away into a huge karst cave! (To be continued.) )