Wu Zhen won, but a more obvious question arises, what should he do next?

Looking at the appearance of the aliens, such a battle has been going on for a long time, and there must be a unique set of rules, for example, how to express it if you win! Do you want to say a few words?

If Wu Zhen didn't do it right, it would expose the fact that he wasn't here before, however, Wu Zhen was obviously worried, Lei stood up and stood behind him, looking very normal, it seems that there is nothing wrong with his performance, and he may not need to say anything after winning.

The cheers gradually became smaller, and it was not appropriate for Wu Zhen to stand in place anymore, the zombie who spoke before just stopped talking again, he quietly dispersed his soul to observe the thunder behind him, and estimated that it was looking at the direction of the strongest people.

Well, it should be in this direction.

Wu Zhen raised his legs and walked towards the place where the powerful xenomorphs were most densely populated compared to behind him, and Lei slowly followed.

Walking in front of the xenomorph pile, the xenos got out of the way. Whether it is a predator or a zombie, they all bow their heads slightly to show respect.

Since there was a road, Wu Zhen had the courage to go all the way forward, and walked more than ten meters, the aura around him became stronger and stronger, and the distance became very narrow, he may not be able to go anymore.

The road was gone, and a tall and thin zombie stood in front of Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen felt great pressure from the zombie in front of him, but he didn't dare to show his intention to resist, because there was a zombie behind this zombie, this zombie seemed to be very ordinary, ordinary and difficult to detect, but since he could stand in the way of Wu Zhen with the tall and thin zombie, how could he be ordinary? Moreover, the aura around is here to the extreme, this piece is vaguely the center of the breath, Wu Zhen can feel that the breath of the tall and thin zombie is not to the point of making all the aliens surrender even if it is strong, and its breath is more like a foil, bringing out its king, their king.

This zombie in the center of the aura is neither tall nor short, wearing tattered clothes, covered in dirty blood, if you put aside the strong aura gathered by the aliens around it. This zombie is completely just an ordinary xenomorph, and I'm afraid the only special thing is that its black eyes are very bright and bright.

Maybe it's ordinary and shouldn't be in this location. But it's right here, making all the aliens bow down, and with it, this completely different breath can converge like a river, and it makes them valuable.

A zombie has become the king of xenos. It's a bit unimaginable, the strength and speed of predators are usually stronger than zombies, and their strength is even more unpredictable, why would this large number of terrifying xenomorphs worship a very ordinary level 10 zombie as king?

An ugly smile squeezed out of the ugly face of the tall and thin zombie, and the mouth full of dead skin opened slightly, which was about to speak.

Wu Zhen thought that the tall and thin zombie would say something encouraging, but he didn't expect it to be.

"You're in luck!" The tall and thin zombie patted Wu Zhen's shoulder and said hoarsely.

Soon, Wu Zhen knew what it meant by luck, and he felt that he was really lucky.

The ordinary zombies hiding behind the tall and thin zombies slowly raised their claws. The aura on his body spread in all directions.

Rumble!

Powerful, ferocious, and unbeatable!

Wu Zhen almost fell down the moment he was impacted by the breath, but fortunately, there was a soul supporting him inside, his body was shaking, and he could barely stand up, and the tenth-level xenomorphs around him reacted similarly, the same ten-level, they were ministers, and it was the king, this was the difference.

Wu Zhen instantly judged that this aura was probably very close to the god level. That is, the level reached by the body of half a zombie of Monk Huixin, and it may be that after a while, it can become the second god level in the Martial City, a complete tenth level.

No wonder he can be the king of xenos. The vastness of the sea speaks for itself.

Wu Zhen desperately blocked the crushing of the breath, a little unclear So, what is this zombie doing? Can you play like this if you are strong?

The breath spread out, and the zombies and predators inside felt it, and they didn't know why, but those who had this idea were strong. You can think about it a little distractedly, but nothing else, and she fell to the ground, convulsed, and had no energy to guess what the king was thinking.

Breath has an effect, it's a signal, a death signal!

Thundered! Thundered!

The Kui people in the outer circle erupted one after another, impacting inward, while constantly shaking their huge bodies, picking out some of the xenos in the xenomorph pile and throwing them into the open space in the middle.

Bang bang!

Kui moved forward quickly, the movements were fast, the branches and vines in the sky flew in the air, and one by one the xenos were thrown out by them, and these xenos didn't understand what was happening, but they noticed that the strength of the xenos thrown out was not strong, and they trembled under the breath of the king, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The king's breath was like a sieve, leaving behind alien species that could be resisted, and those who could not bear it were thrown out, no matter how high the rank, as long as they could not stand firmly, Kui would wrap them around them with whip-like branches and throw them in the clearing.

Most of the people who can't bear it are the xenomorphs below the seventh level, and occasionally the eighth-level ones can't hold on, and they are ruthless in the face of such xenomorphs, they know what the king means, bravery is the most important thing, and it is more meaningful than the cold level, such as the sixth-level zombie just now, its performance is very good.

Some of the aliens guessed something and wanted to escape, but the king's oppression was still there, and they couldn't even stand on their feet, how could they escape? Moreover, the Kui also circled, and they had no way back!

Ten minutes of madness, ten minutes later, the powerful oppression from the king was gone, and the twenty-nine kui finally passed through the xenomorph pile and came to the clearing in the middle, and among them, there were thousands of trembling xenos.

Wu Zhen understood, he was level six, if he was one step late, I am afraid that he would also be selected by Kui and thrown to the middle, even if he resisted the suppression of the breath, these Kui might not let him go, they didn't know how to be reasonable.

It seems that the battle of the captain has been going on for a long time, and he is the last one, if he is a few seconds late, the ending will be completely different, the thin and tall zombie is right, he is lucky, only a few seconds away.

The xenomorphs below level eight are all here, and there are several of them at level eight, what will be waiting for them, Wu Zhen has a bad guess.

The xenomorph king pushed away the tall and thin zombie standing in front of him, raised his arms, and roared.

"Roar!"

"Roar!" The xenos roared.

Kui swung his body vigorously and smashed it on the ground, crackling.

"Squad Leaders, Squadron Leaders, Captains, Congratulations. Tonight, you are victors, and this is my gift to you. ”

"Enjoy this feast! My warriors! (To be continued.) )

PS: The author's words