Chapter 992: The Battle of the New King

Outside the chamber, in the large square, a baptism of blood has been completed here.

Nearly a million Grey soldiers, all of whom were infected, greatly increased their average strength. Originally, it was a zombie soldier with an average combat power of 50, but now it has reached about 100. And the small number of soldiers who originally had the ability also greatly increased the strength of their ability.

All were enhanced, but only a few were able to understand the difference, as they retained their original memories and consciousness. And most of the Grey soldiers have lost all their memories and have become out-and-out dark zombies.

Whether it's a dark zombie or a ghost god gray man, they all belong to the same species. Dark Zombies have a base IQ and a combat IQ, so they can recognize their own kind and won't attack the Greys.

The Dark Zombies now have no target for the time being, just hovering in place, roaring. Sometimes they would go up to the Grey Men and glare curiously, even with their teeth and claws, but they wouldn't attack.

Some of the Grims were a little scared when they saw this, because they weren't sure if the Dark Zombies would attack or not.

Suddenly, a gray man general came to the high platform and shouted to the ghosts and gods below: "Don't be nervous, these dark zombies will not attack us, they have the same kind of consciousness." Unless they are starving now, they will never eat their kind. ”

With General Grayman's explanation, the 100,000 ghosts and gods of Grayman slowly felt at ease, and even gradually got used to those fangs and claws.

More and more Grey Men generals gathered, and they began to search for King Thor.

"Where's King Thor?"

"I don't know."

"Didn't he say he would transform with us?"

"yes, but I don't seem to see King Thor."

"King Thor, are you there? Please shout when you are there. ”

Among the millions, no one answered, either Thor was not there at all, or Thor had become a dark zombie and could not speak.

"Soldiers, hurry up and find the people around you, and see if King Thor is there."

The soldiers began to check the dark zombies around them, but after half an hour of searching, they still did not find Thor. 100,000 people, looking for 900,000 people, it's not difficult to find, if Thor is here, he must have found it a long time ago.

One of the zombie generals said with tears in his eyes: "Thor deceived us, he didn't dare to transform, he deceived us." ”

The other zombie generals also hugged each other: "We believe in Thor so much, but we didn't expect him to escape." ”

"I really didn't expect that King Thor, whom we have always respected, would be such a villain."

A few generals, you said, I said, so that the soldiers below responded.

"General Feng, Thor is not worthy of being our king."

"That's right, Thor is not worthy, we have to choose a new king."

"Yes, let's re-elect."

"I don't think there is an election, just let General Feng be the king."

"No, I think General Chen is more suitable."

"If General Wang and General Feng can be kings, then so can General Yu, and their military ranks are the same."

"Then General Lin is not impossible."

Seeing that the soldiers below were enthusiastic and commotionous, one of the generals shouted: "Everyone, don't be impatient, let's discuss how to do it first." ”

After the silence below, the eight generals began to discuss.

Among these eight generals, the military rank is the largest, but not the strongest. In addition, now everyone has just transformed into a ghost and god warrior, and everyone's increase is different, so the strength is very different from before.

Some people say that the strongest is not necessarily the strongest leader, but some people say that the strongest warrior is qualified to serve the public. Everyone has their own opinions, but most agree on choosing the strongest warrior to lead the group.

In the end, several generals made a decision.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now we have a new identity, we are the warriors of the spirits, and the Divine favor has given us a new lease of life and the power to choose anew. Several of our leaders decided to choose one of the strongest warriors to be our king. There happens to be a ring here, and anyone is qualified to compete on the stage, and the person standing last is our king. ”

In this way, the ghosts and gods began to prepare for the competition and selection, and they made some simple rules, the most important of which was that the killer should not be killed, unless the other party did not surrender to death, or kept standing up, then the other party could be fulfilled.

There are a total of 64 contenders, in addition to generals, and some soldiers, which can be said to be fair and anyone with ambitions can participate.

The process of the competition is long, and there are some more powerful generals, and after their victory, there will be cheers.

The scene can be described as noisy, but the dark zombies are not interested at all, they are bored watching and don't know what to do.

The commotion even reached a little into the secret room.

Bane wondered, "Why did their voices last so long?" The transformation process should have been over a long time ago. ”

Thor also listened carefully: "Well, it's very strange, I listen to this voice, it seems that there is a sound of cheering, are they competing?" ”

"I see, now they have no leader, and they want to elect a new king. There happened to be a ring there, so they planned to elect a new king through a joust. ”

"Stupid, it must be very time-consuming to compare like this, and it will be better than a whole night."

"Maybe the whole night won't be enough." Bane smiled.

"Oh no, their IQ is still too low, if the dark zombies are hungry, they don't care if they are the same kind or not." Thor is getting more and more worried.

"The average IQ of our gray people is already low, except for a few people whose IQ is close to that of humans, the IQ of others is very worrying." Bane said disapprovingly.

Bane has long studied the overall quality of the gray people, except for a few people with high IQs, even far exceeding the average of humans, most of the rest have an IQ of only two-thirds of that of humans.

If humans and Greys were given the same education, most of them would be able to pass or less. The Greys, on the other hand, have a small number of passes, and most of the rest fail.

"What to do? If the time drags on, the dark zombies will attack the ghosts and gray people. ”

"What was the last time they ate?" Bane asked.

"It's about 6 o'clock in the evening, and it's 10 o'clock in the evening."

"Four hours, you shouldn't be hungry, but if it takes another two or three hours, it's hard to say. We are now in the deepest part of the ant burrow, and even the fastest route would take two or three hours to reach the surface. Haha, this is really a trick to make people. ”