Chapter 19: The Horde of Horror Zombies

The last time he released Leiter, Leiter's unique momentum scared the school flower zombie king away, and it was when Leiter was lower than the school flower zombie level, and now the demon god who is one level higher than Leiter is released, it can't even scare these low-level zombies away, it is conceivable that there must be a more powerful zombie leader hidden behind them, even the school flower zombie king is far behind.

Xue Yun thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart, generally an F-level zombie leader can lead one or two hundred zombies, and an E-level zombie king can lead one or two thousand zombies, just like the school flower zombie king is the E-level zombie king, and the D-level zombie king can lead about four thousand zombies, and the C-level zombie leader can lead six or seven thousand, the B-level zombie leader can lead nearly 10,000 zombies, and the A-level is the watershed from the peak of the day after tomorrow to the congenital, which is enough to command all the zombies within fifty miles.

Stepping into the S-level is the innate realm of zombies, this is what they will also take off the coat of zombies, except for the most conspicuous white eyes, the others are no different from humans, the most important thing is that the skin of his whole body will be reborn, before the S-level, their bodies will decay with the high or low strength, and once they step into the S-class, their skin will be reborn, how can a population with a normal human body and high intelligence not be frightening.

The most important thing is to join the third level of zombie innate life, zombies also have the power to destroy the world, and the zombies they lead can be said to be countless, and everywhere they go, they are all subjects.

"It can't be a D-class zombie, there are too many zombies gathered here." Xue Yun thought silently in his heart.

The thirteen demon gods pounced on the sheep like hungry wolves, blocking the zombies like a sea of tides behind the back of the car and not allowing an inch to enter.

Xiao Yun and Wu Deming, who were in the cab, didn't notice that the thirteen demon gods suddenly appeared in the back of the car to block the zombies that came to them, although they also assisted Xue Yun in the school to design and annihilate more than a thousand zombies, but this kind of scene made it difficult for them to adapt.

Blood, corpses, flesh and bones, the confusion of reason and humanity left the two lost in the unreal world for them, and the sultry air compressed into their lungs did not bring them warmth, but made them feel the cold of winter in this hot summer.

They were still good students in school before the end of the day, and now they are indeed accustomed to seeing the scene of blood flowing, which is the sorrow of mankind and the sorrow of human nature. Now that the whole world is in the midst of war, no matter who you are, you have to accept it and adapt to this new world, just like returning to the primitiveness of human beings, survival of the fittest, it is not that you choose this world, but that this world chooses you.

Xue Yun didn't know what Wu Deming Xiaoyun was thinking now, and he didn't have the time to know, because he was also in trouble, and he didn't expect this zombie king's power to be so powerful.

The thirteen demon gods are all entangled, although the little zombies are not powerful, but it is also annoying to have more, and beware of the sneak attack of the small zombie leaders hidden in the shadows, after all, there are so many zombies, and the endless influx of just a zombie leader cannot be successfully summoned, it must have subdued the zombie leaders in various places, E-level Xue Yun has now found two F-level and there are seven or eight, I am afraid that the zombies in this area have been summoned.

"Ahh There must be a D-class zombie behind the scenes, and once again there is really big trouble. Xue Yun couldn't help muttering, it is not impossible to deal with D-level with his E-level peak strength, with the experience and skills of his previous life, D-level low-level zombies can barely fight, this is still without the use of wings behind his back, if he uses it, then the chance of victory is greater, but it is not that he will win when he flies into the sky, because after all, zombies can even reach unreachable heights when they jump to the high level.

Looking at the thirteen demon gods each have their own moves, he has never seen these moves, extremely mysterious, but he sees that the expressions and movements of the thirteen demon gods are a little stiff, as if these moves are extended in their minds, but they can only be used, but they have no real comprehension, not only did they not become stronger because of this mysterious moves, but they dragged down the strength of their ontology, after all, although they have this wealth, but they do not have enough strength to use it, maybe they do not have real reason and thought!

He couldn't help but have a desire for these mysterious things in his heart, getting these things mastered by the Thirteen Demon Gods and others would definitely increase his strength greatly, they couldn't comprehend without thoughts, but they could make full use of it.

Thinking that he had forgotten that he was still in the zombie group, an F-class zombie slipped through the defense line of the Thirteen Demon Gods and came towards Xue Yun, and suddenly with a claw, long nails caught Xue Yun's eyes, and some minced flesh was sandwiched in the thick gray nails, which looked extremely disgusting, Xue Yun immediately reacted, and with a tilt of his body, he dodged the long-planned move of this zombie, and his premonition of fighting in his previous life was also very strong, so he reacted instantly, and this saved more than one life in his previous life.

Most of the skin on the face of this F-class zombie has fallen off, the rotten skin and flesh are hanging on his mouth, the white eyes are hanging in the air and swaying from side to side with his movements, Xue Yun doesn't seem uncomfortable when he sees it, if it was Wu Deming and the others, it is estimated that he would have spit it out.

"Roar!" The zombie had a tie around his neck, and at the moment when the wind blew him up, Xue Yun hit him with a stick on his head, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, the stick wind was extremely strong, Xue Yun would take his opponent seriously regardless of whether he was strong or weak, and it took bull power to kill chickens.

The F-class zombie couldn't dodge, a stick was smashed on half of the head, and the filth was spread, the little zombie didn't feel the pain, and still pounced at an unabated speed, and the liquid flowing from half of his head and half of his face was the source of the most evil in the world, slipping into his mouth along the corner of his mouth, revealing a more hideous face.

Xue Yun saw that this zombie was not killed by his blow, his heart fluctuated slightly, his wings rolled like a black dancing butterfly, and he wrenched towards the zombie that rushed straight forward, the black feathers as sharp as a knife slashed through the body of the F-class zombie, countless wounds covered his body, and countless cracks appeared in his bones, that day Xue Yun was able to use his wings to cut open the iron gate of the canteen, first, because the iron gate had been destroyed by the zombies, and second, Xue Yun's wings were indeed very sharp.

The F-class zombie was like a boneless dragon like an earthworm that was soft and motionless on the ground, but Xue Yun went over to gouge open half of his head and take out the crystal nucleus inside.

As long as the zombie enters the F-level, it will form an energy core in its head, and the same is true for the corpse beast, and this F-level zombie energy core is obviously much smaller than the energy contained in the corpse beast Tibetan mastiff, and Xue Yun is not disgusted with the white and red viscous liquid on it, and directly puts it in his pocket.

The energy core is what every evolutionary warrior needs, whether it is an innate warrior or an acquired warrior, it is indispensable, so Xue Yun will not waste one, because it symbolizes the progress of strength.

Wu Deming Xiaoyun's small truck was getting slower and slower, Xue Yun frowned, flew to the front of the car, and danced more tightly with his sticks and wings, breaking the zombies in front of the car into pieces, and the stump fragments hanging on the windshield that were originally quite clean made the eyes of the two.

The speed of the small truck is unhindered like a wild horse, and Xue Yun is also forced to kill zombies in front of the car faster, dancing with sticks with both hands, soaring with wings, like a peerless demon, zombies are like chickens and dogs, and they will die if they see them, and they will kill them when they touch them, so they are not majestic.

Seeing the car rushing out of the encirclement, the zombie group in front of them was weak, and they saw that it was a trap, and they hit it relatively quickly, and even all the zombies did not gather, so they stood out from the corpse encirclement.

But Xue Yun said to Xiao Yun Wu Deming, and then returned to the back of the car to block the zombie group that was still not sleepy, Xiao Yun Wu Deming knew that Xue Yun was creating an opportunity for himself to leave, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the accelerator was added, and he left in tears.

The reason why they were able to leave instead of being here to help Xue Yun kill the enemy was very simple, because they believed in Xue Yun and believed in this boy who had only known him for a few days, because he was their faith, just like God.