The lava zombies are still tirelessly unleashing scorching attacks, and the C-level ice abilities can only unite to organize an ice shield defense, and the other abilities are scalded to the ground.

The Mei brothers and sisters had to pull the defense line away again, and the throwing limit of the lava zombie was 300 meters, beyond which the power of the lava ball was greatly reduced.

It didn't chase after it, it stood where it stood when it jumped out of the hole, and when the Adept ran out of range, it came to a standstill.

It doesn't look like a zombie, it's a machine, but more than 90% of the burns on its body prove that it's not a machine, and it was once a flesh-and-blood human.

If it was still human, it would have died of pain, and now it was still, without any expression, and there was no trace of pain.

Long Tao and Hu Tao teamed up to kill the wooden thorn zombie, and the two of them hung their own colors, especially Long Tao, who seemed to have been tortured not very thoroughly, the skin and flesh on his thighs were open, and there were several blood holes on his shoulders.

I just glanced at them quickly, made sure they weren't in danger of life, and stared again at the man crawling over.

The man's limbs had been severed from the base of his thighs down, and he had adapted to crawling and walking, at about the same speed as normal walking, but when I got closer, I saw that there was actually a sliding board under him, like a large skateboard.

"That zombie will guard the entrance to the cave, and you are not in danger for the time being." The man said as he climbed closer.

He was referring to the lava zombies, and I was secretly surprised, not because I wondered why the lava zombies were guarding the mine, but because I wondered why this person was living in the zombie pile.

Hu Tao tried to throw a few dirt balls at the lava zombie again, but they still failed to hit the target, Hu Tao should not have had hope, seeing the earth balls disappear, he helped Long Tao to retreat into the hole.

The two sat down against the cave wall, Hu Tao didn't look injured on the surface, but in fact, he used rock shells as armor to help Long Tao deal with wooden thorn zombies, and he was hit several times, the impact of those wooden thorns was no less than that of a towering tree smashed into his body, and his internal organs and ribs were broken in many places.

Although the high-level ability has a wide cast area, it will also be multiplied when it is compressed and cast in a small area, so Long Tao and the Wood Thorn Zombie pinch each other face-to-face, which can be regarded as a way to fight with the opponent with the grenade.

It took all the strength of the two of them to walk from the outside of the cave to the cave, and they couldn't even say a word when they sat on the ground, one eye closed and fainted, and the other bared his teeth and grinned, and he couldn't spit out half a note except for inhaling.

Fortunately, as long as the Mei brothers and sisters approach this side, they will be attacked by the lava zombies when they enter the firing range, and the dwarf zombie behind it sprayed venom at us when it first jumped out of the hole, but it only sprayed twice, and then obediently hid behind the lava zombie as a spirit behind it, and at this time it also remained motionless and entered a semi-automatic state.

"Why aren't they moving?" I asked the man lying on his stomach.

"The division of labor is different, and the two of them are only responsible for preventing Mei Shao's people from entering the cave again."

"What's in the hole?"

"Their boss."

I looked at the direction where the man climbed over, this passage is not long, about only more than 20 meters, at the end is a lift, the rock that Hu Tao used to block the road is broken, if it is not broken, I can't see the lift.

"Mei Shao's subordinates have infrasonic abilities, they are controlled by that guy, it will come up after a while, and I am about to take this opportunity to escape."

Thinking that there are zombies under the cave that can control the supernatural, my sense of crisis comes up again, and now my own people are either paralyzed or faint, and I must not give other corpses a chance to do it.

"It's still weak?" As I spoke, I walked into the hallway.

"Just woke up, you need to take it slowly." The man stopped me: "Don't go, that's the king of zombies, you can't beat it." ”

It's good if he doesn't mention the word 'king', when I hear this word, my blood is suddenly surging, and the ice and fire in my heart suddenly rise, I was obviously not a combative person before, but at this moment my blood is burning, my reason is roasted red, and there seems to be only blood red in my eyes.

This feels very strange, when I knew that Bai Junyang was the future Zombie Emperor, I didn't have any fighting spirit in my heart, and at this time, somehow, when I heard the word 'Wang', I wanted to sneer, and then rushed up to fight with the other party.

The elevator didn't work at all, I teleported directly below, the second half of the man's words floated down from the top of his head, it wasn't dark under the mine, there was glowing rock lighting inside the cave.

The environment below was not like a mining plant, but like a breeding farm, with a row of lattice fences on each side of the elevator, and inside the bars stood stone pillars the size of buckets, and the pillars were wrapped with iron chains, which were obviously used to tie something, but now that those things had run away, only the chains hung loosely on them.

After walking a little deeper, I saw that there were still zombies on the stone pillar that had not run, and these zombies either hung their heads and did not know whether they were alive or dead, or they struggled extremely weakly.

There were signs hanging on the fence that marked the ability attributes and level of each zombie, as well as the danger level, etc., I glanced at it a few times and lost interest, and the rest were weak corpses.

The farm is rectangular, about 10 meters wide and about 30 meters deep, and when I got to the end, I saw something that surprised me.

The red ball, the kind of red ball I've seen in the underground parking lot, really doesn't exist in isolation.

There was no mountain of white bones next to this red ball, only a few fresh white bones, vaguely hot, obviously freshly baked.

The creeping man said that there was an infrasonic ability controlled by powerful zombies, and I didn't see it all the way, so I guess the white bones on the ground were.

I raised my hand and brewed a ball of lightning, about the size of a baseball, not to mention its small size, but I concentrated the energy of all the lightning abilities.

The lightning ball smashes into the red ball, and the result of the collision is a medium-sized explosion, at this time it is superfluous to think about anything, and the focus is to get rid of the scourge inside.

The red ball exploded, and the red liquid like blood burst out, and the entire underground space shook violently, and the rubble above the head fell one after another, but fortunately the place was solid and not completely blown up.

But the stone pillars that bound the zombies were all broken, and the weak corpses were also blown apart, so I used teleportation while throwing the lightning ball, moved above the elevator, and waited for the explosion to end and move back again.

However, in the dust of the rubble raised by the explosion, a tall black figure stood tall and tall, and I could see its hands and feet without lighting.

Upon closer inspection, I found that in addition to its four hands and four legs, it also had at least three heads, all of which grew on a neck.

As if knowing that I was observing it, it turned its neck to reveal a fourth face on the back of its head, its neck could rotate 360 degrees, and its four pairs of eyes looked at me one by one.

No wonder the man said that it was a 'king', the three stinkers also topped one Zhuge Liang, and the four zombies had their heads together, which was probably more advanced than the high-level zombies.

Although they didn't speak, after looking at each other, I felt a strong sense of oppression, and the Eight Achievements were the legendary coercion.

Want me to surrender? I snorted twice, and I don't know where I got the courage, and after using up the energy of the lightning ability, I was not afraid to die and wanted to do something with it.

After the coercion, it is murderous, after all, people are 'kings', and when they encounter someone like me who doesn't know what to do and refuses to bow his head as a little brother, he will naturally be flattened, or simply slaughtered.

The four-faced zombie didn't move its feet, its four legs seemed to have taken root on the ground, and its four arms were naturally half-armed, except for its four faces, which had four expressions of joy, anger and sorrow.

The zombie was a half-decomposed corpse, and the four expressions that appeared on its face were not ordinary ugly, and it was facing me with an angry face.

When it became murderous and turned its anger at me, I felt a thunderbolt in my head, more than ten times more powerful than the hammer attack I encountered outside the cave.

I've seen the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation in the TV series before, and I imagined it to be a lightning strike, but it was physical pain, which must be different from this kind of lightning strike that directly acts on the brain.

At first, I was not affected, and I could still think about it in my head, and by the way, I released metal blades at the zombies on all sides.

But when I released it, I was stunned, and the knife I thought was going to fly out should fall like a torrential rain, but all that really flew out was a three-inch knife.

Could it be that its psychic attacks are interfering with my abilities? I tried to release a red net again, trying to wrap around its four ugly faces, and this time, the small net I threw could be used as an eyepatch.

The ability was uncontrollable, and my mind shook slightly, and I felt a little weak, but it didn't give me a chance to breathe, and the thunder was followed by a landslide-like 'great earthquake'.

My brain was almost shattered, and my consciousness seemed to collapse into eight petals, and its face turned to a 'mournful' expression.

Suffering... Helpless... Despair......

I admit that there was a moment of despair in my mind, laughing at myself for having the confidence to dare to fight the 'king', although I have many abilities, none of them are top-notch.

I am no stranger to despair before death, but in despair there is a glimmer of hope, and in the deepest part of my heart, or subconscious, I think that I can survive every time.

Whether it's self-comforting or Ah Q's spirit, death doesn't make me completely hopeless, but I am not willing to do more.

After experiencing the 'shock' that can crack the continental plate, blood spilled down the corners of my mouth, and I couldn't help it, so I just let it flow freely.

The fragmented consciousness has not dissipated, they are working separately, so I still maintain the ability to think in multiple directions, and this experience is very strange, as if it has broken one of my eyes into many, and for some reason I am not blind.

I must not fall, even if my consciousness is scum, I must try to reunite them and organize a counterattack.

There was a brief pause in the expressions of the zombies on all sides, and its other two expressions, joy and joy, had not yet taken effect.

If there are two more waves of similar attacks, I will definitely finish, and it is useless to be optimistic and strong, I know very well in my heart.

Stop attacking, now!

I walked towards it with my body propped up, and I actually wanted to run, but now I walked in an S-shaped curve, and my legs were twisted together, so it was good that I didn't trip over myself.

It can't move, at least for the time being, and I'm ready to get started, without the ability as long as I can get close to it.

Perhaps it was the time for it to buffer, and when I was less than five meters away from it, its neck suddenly turned and faced me with a 'happy' expression.

Suddenly there was a tidal wave of laughter in my head, laughter, snickering, sneering, all kinds of laughter, as if thousands of beings were laughing in my head at the same time.