The black mist floating in mid-air frantically gathered, spying into the hills.

The black mist seemed to be a real entity, and when it pierced through the hills, it made a piercing grinding sound, and the hills also shook, and a terrible whimper was faintly heard.

The tenth-level zombie controlled the black mist to spread downward, and a small half of the black mist had already penetrated into it, but just as it was about to send it in more, an irresistible force rushed from the bottom up.

The black mist was forced back, and the zombies were shocked into the air, rolling and smashing to the ground.

There are many cracks on the gray hills, and you can see the texture of the wood inside, and the cracks are wriggling and slowly healing.

A zombie appeared not far from the crack, with his head down, huge in size, with a physique that was completely opposite to that of a level 10 zombie, the same thing was that both zombies were very powerful, the surging breath collided with each other, the hills creaked, and the surrounding aliens had already run away, pitying those humans, they could only bear it in place, fortunately, the huge zombies did not think about killing humans, and the level 10 zombies also consciously avoided the range of humans.

"I'm from Aoyama!"

The huge zombie opened its mouth, and the majestic aura swept out, and the xenos who were far away felt the powerful aura and bowed their heads one after another, sometimes, the xenos will never resist the strong, they will choose to surrender, because, they must surrender. In the world of xenomorphs, the rules are simple, whoever is strong is the king on top.

In less than a second, the god-level zombie was recognized by almost all the xenomorphs, and there was only one that did not surrender, and that was the skinny level 10 zombie opposite it.

Hearing the word Qingshan, the tenth-level zombie's gaze seemed to change, it had heard these two words, but forgot where it heard it from, and when did it hear it?

The level 10 zombie is very contradictory now, it can't control anything at all, and it seems to be able to see through everything and clearly see the road under its feet. It's just that once it moves its steps, it doesn't know if it has the strength to stop, I'm afraid it's not what it controls, and it's controlled, everything is predetermined, it doesn't have a soul of its own.

"I've been to the Tiger Stream, and I wanted to deal with the tiger herd there, but there wasn't a single live tiger, but I found another breath. Your breath! No, it's not all, like you now, it's not your power, right? ”

The god-level zombie slowly approached the tenth-level zombie until it entered the range of the black mist, and the black mist churned instantly, trying to absorb its power, but with little success.

Wu Zhen, who was less than a god, once used the power of his left eye. Although it can reach the combat power of the god level, it cannot compete with the god level in many aspects, and the gap between the tenth level and the god level is huge, perhaps the power of the dark eye can offset the gap between the two. But Wu Zhen still can't control such a power, and it is obvious that he is controlled.

The god-level zombie felt that the energy in his body was slowly devoured by the magical power, and a smile bloomed on his blue face.

"Give me the power!"

The god-level zombie poked out its claws.

Wu Zhen's arm raised. Blocking it, colliding with the claws of god-level zombies, it involuntarily retreated. Fell to the ground heavily.

The black mist followed Wu Zhen's movements, and after he retreated, the god-level zombies were exposed from the black mist. The god-level zombie squinted his black eyes, not looking very satisfied.

"People...... People ......"

Wu Zhen got up, his left eye flickered, his mouth opened and closed, and he said something.

He hadn't been completely devoured yet, at least he remembered something, otherwise, he wouldn't have let the breath avoid humans.

The god-level zombie didn't approach again, it didn't quite understand the way this power existed, and before it saw it clearly, it couldn't kill this zombie, otherwise it might lose this power.

The aura on Wu Zhen's body suddenly became chaotic, and the black mist around him was churning and surging, changing shapes.

On his soul, the black substance left by King Jiang actually felt the changes in his body, took advantage of the loophole, and burst out from the calm, delusional devouring Wu Zhen's soul.

The black substance sped up and spread, quickly filling the soul, and then charged towards the center of the soul, which was really the "head" of the soul, and the soul and the zombie body were combined, so that place was not far from his left eye.

The black substance didn't notice anything, and happily rushed into the soul center, and when it was about to feast, it found that it couldn't move, although it was a substance without substance, but it also had some spirituality, and it was very clear about its own power, and the general power could not control itself, such a weak body, not even one thousandth of its body, how could it have such power?

These things, the black substance can't figure it out, it trembles in fear, and then goes to perdition step by step, even King Jiang would not think that there is a power in the world that can suppress all darkness, which is not only the source of darkness, but also the nightmare of all dark life.

The black substance that spreads all over the soul quickly fades, to be precise, it gathers towards the left eye of the soul, and the translucent soles of the soul. The legs peeked out of the black substance...... Soon, the black substance regrouped into a small black blob.

The zombie's left eye turned in a half-circle, looking inside the head.

The dark spot on the soul felt a great threat, desperately drilling inward, now it is very close to the head, as long as it rushes in, occupies everything, it wins, but, no matter how it struggles, under the gaze of the eyes, it cannot move forward a little, but detached from the soul little by little, and finally leaves the soul completely, floating towards the center of the eyeball.

Laugh at!

The black substance melted into the depths of the pupil of the left eye like a drop of ink in the turbulent sea, without a ripple.

As powerful as the means left by King Jiang was easily swallowed by the Dark Eye, there was not even a bit of scum left.

At the moment when the black substance was swallowed, in the far west of the world, under an icy 10,000-meter-high mountain, among the several people squatting in a circle, one raised his head, and the cold wind with ice chips blew, and the black cloth on his head flew up, revealing a young face, at this time, this face was filled with indescribable doubts.

"King Jiang! Who do you think will win? The other man was lying back comfortably, with his back against the cold mountain wall, he was dressed very thinly, but his face was red. Run, as if not afraid of the cold.

"I see it...... Xeno's victory! The face under the black cloth became calm, and the calm revealed an indescribable confidence.

"Oh! Your eyes aren't very good! The man said lightly, and at the same time straightened his back and left the mountain wall, and in an instant, his figure rose infinitely, as if it was as high as the mountain behind him, and as high as the sky.

King Jiang's face suddenly turned into a black fluid, flowing rapidly, and his angry emotions clearly echoed in the heavens and the earth, and he was silent for a long time, and he finally didn't say anything.

(To be continued.) )