Chapter 166: Feast on this fanatical corpse king!
More than 1,000 zombies stood at the head of the waves of the sea of blood, and their king walked unruly between the dark and lightless heaven and earth. Top Novel,
Lightning and thunder roared, clouds crushed and the inky sky and earth seemed to be connected, trying to squeeze the zombie into pieces. From a distance, a back, a backbone, seems to hold up all the evils.
You just need to follow me, and I will bear life and death!
Tombstones are broken, dead people can scream, monsters that eat the dead crawl out of hell, and the paradise of life is the place where we feast!
At the end of the street, countless figures swayed, and groups of corpses kept gathering from afar, five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand.
Huang Mao mobilized all the zombies, this is a war, this is a war between the Genome Corpse Kings who have awakened the E-class corpse kings!
"Does he really dare to come?" intermittent memories flashed in his mind, and the scarred but step-by-step zombie seemed to be somewhat familiar.
Yellow hair is protected by the corpse group in the middle, and the strong clan will dominates the corpse group that is still increasing in number.
"I must have seen him, where was the last time?"
The fragments, incoherent, the time is out of order, and the head seems to explode. Occasionally, a memory that was deliberately ignored and unwilling to mention came to mind.
In the picture, he seems to be standing in a building, looking out from afar.
A zombie, dragging a fire axe in one hand and a bloodied corpse in the other. He wasn't tall or martial, but the madness in those scarlet eyes was so similar to the zombie in front of him.
The same unscrupulousness, the same hysteria, the same heartfelt fear.
Don't provoke him, the consequences you can't bear.
"Yes, it's him, it's him who turned me into a man and a ghost, it's he who dragged me into hell, it's him!" roared angrily, but his mouth could no longer shout human curses, only a low, hoarse roar.
Recalling the past, there is no way to change the present, only killing and death can offset a qiē, "I want to erase him from this world, crush his bones and ashes, and never want to see any traces related to him again." ”
Huang Mao has never been so angry as he is now, the memories of human time have affected the consciousness of zombies, just to kill this nightmare-like figure in his memory, Huang Mao activated his most powerful genetic ability.
The will of the race that drives ten thousand corpses, and can enslave the supreme lord of the corpse king, combined with the alienation genetic ability of human technology.
"Dominate the Corpse King's Genome Genetic Ability - Great Corpse Tide!"
Tens of thousands of zombies are like an ocean of death, surging and rolling, and the waves are monstrous.
And this is Gao Jian's last dinner.
"Tonight's ** is coming. Stand still, turn around, and have an exaggerated smile on your face. Gao Jian seemed to be completely unaware of the tide of corpses that hit him like a tsunami behind him, and his expression was calm, looking at these zombies that followed him all the way to swallow.
Where is the path of this race, and what kind of world is the real world?
The rain became heavier, mixed with the blood, and drenched himself.
Gao Jian's eyes were still so bright, and he ripped off his clothes, revealing his upper body covered with scars.
Needless to say, the cruelty of the last days is that the old wounds have not healed, and the new wounds have been staggered. Each wound is a story that jumps between life and death, and it tells the story of why this creature came out of despair to become what it is now.
The erect chest was still bleeding and full of hideousness, Gao Jian raised his arm: "Are you ready?"
"I, Gao Jian, in the name of feasting on the Corpse King, set this last supper!"
"I invite you to join me in eating this Honkai world!"
Turn around, roar, declare war on the world that has taken me a qiē!
"Roar!"
The bone wings tore through the flesh, and the Grim Reaper spread his hands, "Kill!"
More than 1,000 zombies rushed up wildly, sprinting, sprinting without hesitation, following him!
The speed of the full burst surprised this lonely city, and the thousands of zombies seemed to smash the giant anchor of the eternal ice, breaking the law that had been silent for countless years, killing like crazy, like a demon!
It pierced out like a sharp sword, pierced through the sharp cone of the heart, and pierced into tens of thousands of corpses!
"Kill their corpse king! This is the king's war!"
"Flesh and blood fanaticism, secondary fanaticism, has ignited my soul, I want the whole city to see my murderous posture!" "Along the way, all the genetic abilities that have never been used are used, without a trace of reservation, go all out, either eat the enemy, or swallow yourself!
The surging tide of corpses began to close, and the way to rush in had been blocked, and they were cornered, and there was no way back!
"Roar!"
The roar of corpses drowned out the thunder, the rain poured down, and no one could hear the midnight bells echoing in the city. Gao Jian waited for this moment, his genetic ability was reset, and history repeated itself.
It's still the frenzy of zero, it's still the brutal corpse king, the memory of fear reappears in front of me, the yellow hair trembles, the heart beats fast, and the picture in the brain becomes clearer and clearer.
He grabbed his forehead and tore at his scalp, "Kill him, stay away from him, I don't want to see any more traces related to him." ”
Biting, dragging, ten times the number, believing in the ocean of death, this is the forbidden area for living beings, this is the most terrifying tide of corpses in the last days!
"Three fanaticisms, burn up a single part of this last world!" The devil's laughter floated above the sea of death, and the waves swept the heavens and the earth, but they could not extinguish his arrogant soul.
"Don't stand in my way! Four feverishness!" "Broken blood vessels, flying flesh and bones, and the power that exceeds the ** limit ran in the body of the Feast Corpse King, crushing through, and those who stood in the way became minced meat, I want to become a demon, who can help me!
The galloping footsteps are on the corpse, a bloody road, a road that is really paved with flesh and blood.
The bone spurs of the upper body form the thorn armor, the lower limbs are flexible and protruding, the red eyes turn into a blood mist, the soul is burned to the point of melting, reaching out to reach out and not touching the heavens, killing is the only hope!
The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the corpse tide is beating, trying to overturn this boat that is determined to conquer the raging sea.
"I won't do what you want, all the beings in this world who want me to die, who want me to submit, who want to squeeze profit out of me!
"Chew it slowly, and then turn it into nutrients for my growth and become stronger!"
A small area of body cells died, and blood splattered from the scars, but Gao Jian tilted his head and looked at the yellow hair that was clustered in the middle of the sea of corpses.
"From today onwards, I will be a tyrant in this last days!"
The lightning slashed and exploded in front of the high fitness, blood flowed from his red eyes, and the corners of his mouth were torn, revealing a smile that would make any living creature feel terrified.
"Five Frenzies!"