"The Ninth Throne is coming to Earth!"

"Lord of the Ninth Throne?" The voices of the black-robed man's subordinates below were very shocked and a little fanatical.

The eyes of the black-robed leader Yin Owl scanned the main hall, and said in a cold voice: "The coordinate information of the Ninth Throne Lord has also reached here, the place where the Lord of the Throne has come is in our Shencheng area, and we are about to welcome the supreme Lord of the Ninth Throne!" ”

"Yes! Chieftain! ”

The voices of the black-robed people were extremely humble, and there was incomparable fanaticism in their voices, fanatical beliefs like religions, they had all undergone hypnosis and special training, and in the hearts of the low-level Kusa and pseudo-tribesmen, the throne was their supreme and absolute leader.

The high throne is the leader who rules the entire Kusa tribe, and it is the core class, compared to the leader of the black-robed people who controls Shencheng in front of him, he is only a middle-to-upper class of the Kusa tribe.

The throne is separated from the four major clans of the Kusa clan, above it, and under a bright red blood-colored robe represents boundless killing and bloodshed, the strength of the throne is extremely powerful, and each throne is a terrifying powerhouse above level 10, with unimaginable amazing power.

In the middle of the sound, the leader of the black-robed people finally calmed down, and the aura of the Yin Owl permeated the main hall: "The order must be found and eradicated before the arrival of the Lord Throne, otherwise we will bear the wrath of the Lord Throne!" ”

"Yes!"

"This is Shencheng? ”

In the distance of Shencheng Base City, Zhang Mo stood on the wreckage of a ruined building and looked at the base city in the distance, the base city was not in the original center of Shencheng, this bustling international metropolis has now become dilapidated and depressed, everywhere is wreckage and desolation, some ruins and buildings have been covered by a large number of mutated vines and dense vegetation, and under the vegetation are corroded steel and heavy bones.

Shencheng also looks desolate, the wilderness of steel ruins can be seen scattered wandering zombies everywhere, and the river bank is occupied by patches of infected water monsters, including two or three meters long, with sharp limbs like scissors, and a large shrimp covered in a scaly carapace; There are giant tortoises two or three feet high, with a head as fierce as a crocodile; There is also a giant frog whose tongue shot out nearly thirty meters away in an instant, wrapping up a zombie and swallowing it into its mouth.

Zhang Mo has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, he flew along the Yangtze River all the way to the Shencheng area with a dilapidated map in his hand, along the way he saw many strange mutated creatures, aquatic animals are complex and diverse, and they have become unrecognizable after evolution or infection, some can still vaguely recognize the appearance before the mutation, and some are like new species derived from the G virus, and they can't see what kind of creatures they were before.

Zhang Mo has also seen many scenes along the Yangtze River, since the beginning of spring, the vegetation on both sides of the bank has begun to grow rapidly, the mutated plants have become lush and tall, even some cities are covered by a large number of plants, plant vines will occupy the streets, corners, Zhang Mo has seen a mutated vine will be a building tens of meters high winding and growing, but it is not like the spider plant to give birth to wisdom, it is still an ordinary plant.

Some insects were also active, rows of giant ants a foot long were swarming in search of food in the bleak streets, and spiders with large houses and large centipedes with bright red carapaces had appeared in front of Zhang Mo's eyes.

On the long way from the Three Heroes to Shencheng, Zhang Mo had also seen several human survivor camps and survivors struggling in the last days, but this time he didn't stop and swept by.

Looking at the white bones and dilapidated buildings in the barren grass, it is difficult for Zhang Mo to combine with his impression of Shencheng, he has not only seen Shencheng in pictures, but he has also been to Shencheng, because his uncle's family lives in this city, and Zhang Mo lived in his uncle's house for a short time when he was a child.

At that time, Zhang Mo's parents had passed away, and his uncle in his impression was very good to him and loved him very much, but because he had not been by his uncle's side for a long time, Zhang Mo did not have such a deep affection for his uncle as his aunt's family.

And in addition to his uncle, his aunt and cousin all looked down on him a little, because he was an orphan, and his parents were just ordinary people before they died, and although his uncle's family was not too rich, they opened a small company in Shencheng, and their lives were very nourishing.

In Zhang Mo's impression, he couldn't stay with his uncle for two weeks, although his uncle loved him very much, but his cousin had secretly rectified him countless times, and Zhang Mo finally couldn't help but fight with his cousin, but then he was beaten up by his cousin's friends, and his cousin also beat him up in front of his aunt, and his aunt was very protective, and didn't care who was right and who was wrong, he scolded Zhang Mo with his head and face, and used the most vicious words to ridicule and insult Zhang Mo's family, which Zhang Mo still remembers vividly, There is resistance.

It's not that he holds too much grudges, it's okay to mock him, but he will never forget insulting his family, so he has always had some hostility towards his uncle's family in his heart, and he doesn't take the initiative to contact them when communication is normal before the end of the world.

But the end of the world is coming, the world has changed, those vague memories of the past skimmed Zhang Mo's mind, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, those resentments have also dispersed, no matter what happened in the past, it has passed now, and the total mortality rate and infection rate in the last days are as high as more than ninety percent of the total population, and the uncle's family may not be alive, and if they are still alive, then they are Zhang Mo's only few remaining relatives.

"Drop~"

Suddenly, a faint electronic synthesis sound sounded in Zhang Mo's waist, Zhang Mo hesitated, took out a fist-sized instrument from his waist, the sound was emitted in this instrument, Zhang Mo quickly reacted, this is the communicator that Hunter 2 used to connect with the old Yin.

Looking at the intact communicator in his hand, he didn't expect that this rudimentary-looking instrument had actually withstood the impact of sturgeon monsters and missiles during the Sanxia Dam and still hadn't been damaged, so he turned on the communicator.

"The Ninth Throne is coming!"

As soon as it was connected, the solemn voice of Yin Lao came from the communicator, and the amazing news was transmitted.

"The Ninth Throne?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

"That's right, the throne is the high-level ruler of the Kusa clan, above the four major clans."

Zhang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered the picture he saw in his memory when he devoured Jias at the beginning, those blood-robed people wearing blood-colored robes, he couldn't help asking, "Are they those guys wearing blood-colored robes?" ”

"Yes, the color of blood represents boundless killing, and the blood-colored robe is the symbol of the throne."

"How strong is he?" Zhang Mo's expression did not change, and he directly asked the most critical question.

"The strength of the throne is at least level 10 or above." Yin Lao's voice was very solemn: "And their methods are weird, you have been in contact with the Kusa tribe, you should know about them." Their greatest strength is not their own power, but technological weapons and virulents, and the Ninth Throne will have at least a three-star brood origin on it, even if we attack it at all costs, once it is forced to transform into a brood behemoth, it will be a catastrophe. ”

Zhang Mo's brows furrowed, his current strength was not easy to fight against level 9 monsters, and Yin Lao said that the strength of this upcoming ninth throne was at least level 10, which made him hesitate a little, this was a powerful force that he couldn't resist.

"However, according to intelligence, it is at least a few months before the Ninth Throne descends on Earth, and what you have to worry about now is not the Ninth Throne, but Shencheng." Without waiting for Zhang Mo to ask, Yin Lao continued: "Shencheng's scientific and technological strength and biochemical weapons are developing rapidly, and the current strength is far more than ten times stronger than that of Jiasi in Shimen Base City, and the No. 3 biochemical weapon may have been found by them. ”

"Number 3"

Zhang Mo's cold eyes flashed, No. 3 biochemical weapon, he had learned that the number of biochemical weapons is to indicate that it is the strongest biochemical weapon of the same level, otherwise it will not be numbered, it can only be called a high, medium and low biochemical weapon, just like the original No. 6 and No. 5, only the strongest five-star combat power biochemical weapon of the same level can be numbered.

In other words, what Zhang Mo is going to face is a level 9 five-star biochemical weapon!

"The location of the transformation base [Lei] will not be revealed, so I don't know the coordinates and location of the transformation base, but his rule is different from other leaders, it completely suppresses Shencheng Base City by force, according to my analysis, the transformation base is likely to be around or inside Shencheng Base City."

"Hmm." Zhang Mo groaned, but in his heart he was thinking about the credibility of the old words.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me dealing with you at all, I know more about the strength of the Kusa tribe than you do, and it is impossible for me and the fledgling Kyoto Base City behind me to just hit a stone with an egg for the Kusa tribe, and it is impossible to destroy the Kusa tribe.

Moreover, maybe when the Ninth Throne descends on Earth, he will make a move on Kyoto, and Kyoto, which has just developed, will definitely not be able to resist him, so I will not do anything that kills me, we have a common enemy" Yin Lao has lived for a long time, and he has become an adult, and he can figure out what Zhang Mo is thinking through the communicator.

"I believe in you, but I also think that your information is of little use to me, you know, I have the ability to devour memories, and the information you gave me will be able to get it from the black-robed man sooner or later, so our cooperation does not satisfy me." Zhang Mo was unmoved, and was in trouble.

He didn't care much about it from the beginning of his cooperation with Yin Lao, because he could understand Yin Lao's intelligence sooner or later, Yin Lao's role was a bit chicken, and Zhang Mo was indeed very uneasy about cooperating with such a person who didn't know the roots, but this time he didn't want to break with Yin Lao, but he couldn't let Yin Lao sit behind the scenes and only release news and intelligence one by one, and he must send forces to help him destroy the black-robed man.

On the other side of the communicator, a hoarse wry smile rang out: "You're wrong, the Kusa people know your abilities, they will definitely react to your abilities, just like my subordinates, they can also embed biochips in their brains, and you will never get their memories again." ”

(To be continued)