Chapter 164: Feasting on the Lonely City of the Last Days

The beast that chooses people to devour, the unjust soul of the ghost alley in the middle of the night, nothing can accurately describe Gao Jian in the eyes of the two-headed corpse king. ◇↓頂◇↓Point◇↓Small◇↓ said,

The genome of the F-class corpse king is about to be disassembled, and the fear inherited from humans seems to be awakened, the blood veins are retreating, and the lower host virus screams in pain in the diseased cells.

Gao Jian gulped down the crystal nucleus of the One-Eyed Corpse King, and the blood-colored energy brought endless vitality. The Two-Headed Corpse King stepped back for a distance, forgetting his master's orders, forgetting that he was leading zombies twice as large as Gao Jian, his brain was confused, and fear even overshadowed his gluttonous nature.

Flesh and blood are no longer sweet, and look just hideous and brutal.

The life energy washed away, the wound quickly recovered, and Gao Jian discovered another powerful place in the genome of the Feast Corpse King. He is not good at all attributes, strength, speed, and brainpower, but he has a body recovery speed that surpasses that of any mutant zombie. Regardless of internal organs or bones, as long as there is an energy supply, his recovery is several times that of other zombies!

Moreover, the seriously injured and regenerated body will be even stronger than before, and it will be refined into steel, and the high-ranking body will step by step towards Stage 3 after the brutal tempering.

He seemed to understand a little bit about why the Biochemical Warfare System chose the Feast Corpse King Genome as the first primordial basic gene to awaken, and the only feature of this gene was the exaggerated body restoration.

Devour it in the feast, after a hundred battles, no matter whether you win or lose, the one who survives is the winner!

The wounds from the claw blades were spewing with blood, but the muscles on both sides had sprouted.

The canine teeth rubbed in the cracked mouth, and the red eyes pierced through the corpse tide and looked at the corpse king with two heads and four eyes.

"You're in my way. ”

Laughing cruelly, crazy to the point of madness, bone spurs on both arms grew layer by layer, slamming the ground, shaking off the flesh, leaving two blood-red fist marks!

Stepping on the ground and rushing forward, the bone spurs are staggered, and the five fingers are condensed and holding the fresh flesh and bones.

"Die!"

With a punch, the two-headed corpse king blocked with both arms, and the bones were broken and attached to his chest. Gao Jian's skin and flesh were also scraped off, and his bones made a crisp sound, but he couldn't hear or see, and his demonic consciousness was crazy.

Punch after punch, finally approaching, mouth open and biting the shoulders of both heads, bone spurs growing rapidly from the limbs, piercing, like death thorns watered by flesh and blood.

Tighten the last shred of life, stifle the desire to survive, the smile of the devil reflected in the panicked eyes. Desperately struggling in the fishing nets, the soul of the Two-Headed Corpse King has been fished out of the sea of bodies.

"I said, don't get in my way!"

Bone spur growth, crazy growth! The huge bone wings once again broke through the limit, the wings opened to support the collapsed clouds, and that figure was called Gao Jian!

At the last second, the deformed head let out an ear-piercing scream.

The eardrum was shattered, blood flowed out of both ears, Gao Jian couldn't hear any sound, his face was wet, I don't know if it was rain or plasma.

Five fingers pierced into the body of the two-headed corpse king, and in the silent world, a wild killing was staged!

Bone spurs are still growing!Penetrate, draw the power of flesh and blood, penetrate!

"Feast on the corpse king, the tyrant is born!" Who dares to say that he is not worthy of his name, who dares to say that he is sentimental, who dares to stand in front of the tyrant!

Is it you? The red eyes set off a sea of blood waves, and the image of the tyrant was condensed with twenty brains, and when he pressed it with one hand, the deformed head was twisted and exploded!

The only remaining head stiffened on his neck, this is a monster, this is a madman, this is a tyrant who loves to kill!

"You, dare to stop me?" I couldn't see the boundless bone wings, under the heavy pressure, it wasn't the sky that fell, this shadow was the wrath of the Feast Corpse King.

Messy bones pierced the heart, smashed into the body with a heavy fist, Gao Jian took out the only essence and eaten!

Rolling energy flowed all over his body, standing silently on the battlefield, within ten meters, no zombie dared to approach.

It's not that you don't distinguish between friend and foe, it's the rise of killing, who doesn't care about right and wrong, whoever dares to stop me, I will eat whom!

"Three thousand against six thousand, I want your three thousand stomachs to eat these six thousand blood essences for me! I'm crazy, I want you to accompany me, this is the feast of the whole city, this is the devil's carnival!"

"Come, come, dry this cup of blood!I'll take you to conquer!"

The banquet did not reach **, the streets were already full of blood, and the road had been washed with blood countless times since the end of the world, but only this time the accumulated blood stains could cover the ankles!

Stop suppressing, release your instincts, gluttony is not guilty, I am a zombie!

Throwing a grain of blood essence into his mouth, his teeth are at odds with each other, tearing at the camouflage of the city, shattering the gloomy dead silence, come together! Today, I want to feast the whole city!

Devour, devour, endless food, stuff into the gut, follow me, feast the Corpse King!

All the zombies bury their heads to eat, bloody and cruel, and the so-called hell is nothing more than that.

The girl and the eater stayed away, their faces pale, and they looked at the Gao Jian who had never seen it before in the center of the battlefield.

Across the street, on the steps where the blood did not spread, a young man in a tracksuit leaned his back against the wall. Turning the ring around his neck, he had been standing here a few minutes ago, it was the zombie's brutal madness that stopped him.

That's the goal of his mission, a zombie with human intelligence, and shook his head, even Satan wouldn't do such a crazy thing. There is no reason or emotion in this zombie, only tyranny. This is a desperate beast, a demon that has escaped from hell, and a greedy tyrant who will never be fed!

The heavy smell of blood forced into his nose, and his fingers trembled a little and took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Who!" the corpse roared with a long tail note, and the wings of his nose smelled the unusual smell in the air—the smell of tobacco.

The scratched face looked at the corner of the street, and in the shadows stood a dangerous human.

"With a good sensitive sense of smell and strengthened five senses, he is indeed a corpse king with all attributes of evolution. Having been discovered, Subject 2 simply walked out into the street: "Wise Corpse King, if you are really wise, you should be able to understand my language." ”

"In the direction you're going, your opponent has gathered over 10,000 corpses. He seems smarter than you, and the idea of dividing his troops to break them down has been shattered, and he won't give you a chance. ”

Taking a puff of cigarette, the feeling that the Dark Crow No. 2 real yàn body brought to Gao Jian was very dangerous: "Kindly remind you, after all, you are my prey, and I don't want you to die at the hands of other creatures." ”

"Are you finished?" The low corpse roar with an inexplicable tone, the zombie behind him who was still swallowing put down the severed limbs in his hand, and looked at the figure standing in the center with a pair of red eyes.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Subject 2 snuffed out his cigarette, "Tens of thousands of corpses are overwhelming, you don't want to fight me at this time." ”

Gao Jian can understand every sentence of No. 2 real yàn body, but so what?

"I want to feast on the crumbling lonely city of the last days......" licked the exaggerated split mouth with the tip of his tongue, and there was only hysterical madness in his red eyes: "And you, stand in my way!"