Seeing the three poor little insects at their feet dare to shout loudly in front of them, this makes the giant orangutan, which is thirty meters tall, very dissatisfied. Although it was a zombie, it was no ordinary zombie, and it felt as if it was being ignored, and there was a fierce anger surging in its nervous system.

"Roar!" a roar was accompanied by a pair of huge fists smashing down in unison.

"Stop, kid, I want to live ......" Alan in the control room was just about to speak to stop the super zombie's killing, she was worried that she would kill her target directly. Because Perez's order was to catch the mouth. But she only said half of her words and then held back alive. His eyes widened in disbelief at what appeared on the display.

"What's that?!"

What's that? These four words, along with a big question mark, are filling the brains of everyone in the underground fortifications who are watching the live footage.

Allen, Wright, Perez, they couldn't believe their eyes.

And at the real scene, the huge super zombie was getting angrier and angrier at this time. Because one of its two giant fists was actually blocked! It was smashed by a giant about ten meters tall, wearing a black and hideous battle armor and holding a horse chopping knife in his hand, and the knife in one hand blocked its two fists.

"It's a big man, but unfortunately, he doesn't have a brain. The battle armor covered his face and actually muttered, and then reached out and grabbed the wrist of the super zombie, and after a struggle, he actually picked up the thirty-meter-tall super zombie directly, and threw it hundreds of meters away like a sandbag.

"I've seen three Yin Gods!"

The three brothers and two women knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists in greeting. Eric, who was stupid on the side, also hurriedly saluted and greeted a few people. The shock in my heart did not diminish in the slightest, and the only thought left: This is the Yin God?

"Little guy, you are the Zhao Quan that Wang Dazhui once mentioned to me, right? You should be the second Fan Mingkai, and you are the third Li Sirui, right?"

The battle armor giant who threw away the super zombie lifted his face armor and revealed his face, but it was not the Wang family's three mallets that he was familiar with with the three Zhao Quan brothers before. It's the star god general Sikong Xuan.

"Sure enough, three nice kids. The three brothers of the Wang family did not brag. Standing on the side, another Yin God, who was also holding a chopping horse and was also about ten meters tall, also came over and lifted his mask, it was the Xuanqi God General Zhong Wanqiu.

"Looks like you're in a lot of trouble. These things are zombies? It's a bit of a sight to behold. The last person to lift the mask was Wang Tianyun, who was holding a dry horse lance.

"I've seen three Yin Gods, I don't know what to call the three Yin Gods?"

Sikong Xuan smiled and said: "I am the Star Ji God General Sikong Xuan, it is the Xuanqi God General Zhong Wanqiu, and this is the White Tiger Tooth General Wang Tianyun." The three brothers of the Yin God King family that you are familiar with can't come for the time being because they were punished by Yan Jun and sent to hell, so let's go and relax. Say, what do we need to do?"

"Lord Sikong, you should talk to some children. It's hard for me to come out once, just to get these zombies to move their muscles. Wang Tianyun interrupted, then put down his armor again, picked up the horse lance in his hand and smiled and greeted the orangutan zombie who got up and began to rush back.

After taking three or two steps, I saw that Wang Tianyun's body began to swell, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of that super zombie. Even the cold killing intent and tyranny on his body far surpassed that of the super zombie that looked quite terrifying before.

"Your Excellency, Lord God, this is a branch of the Ambrera Corporation, the culprit responsible for the apocalypse, and they created those huge zombies. On behalf of our three brothers, I implore Your Excellency to help us eradicate this scourge!"

Sikong Xuan nodded. He had heard about the situation in the Resident Evil world for a long time, and now he came here to understand why this place was described by Yan Jun as a "rotten world", which was very different from the yang world that Sikong Xuan was familiar with, and he didn't like this kind of yang world.

"You are the Soul Suppressor, and your reasonable request is our mission. Truth be told, it's been a long time since we've experienced this feeling of being completely material. Old Zhong, can you think of a comparison to see whose prey is more and bigger?"

"Hahaha! Brother Sikong has this Yaxing, I will accompany him, so let's start?"

"Let's go!"

While talking, Wang Tianyun in the distance was already playing with the super zombie. As a ghost king in the later stage, the feeling it brings after materialization now is two words: excitement.

The huge strange creature in front of him was a larger toy in Wang Tianyun's eyes. This toy is so powerful that it doesn't even lose to it. It's also very flexible, and it even has a lot of powerful abilities.

But what does it matter? Toys are always just toys. In front of Wang Tianyun, it was just a toy used to vent its long-suppressed violent factor.

Therefore, in the horrified eyes of Zhao Quan and the others, the buildings in a radius of about a kilometer in front of them were razed to the ground in a moment, and countless ordinary zombies were smashed into pulp by this great destruction, and their souls returned to the underworld. After their vision broadened, Zhao Quan and the others saw Wang Tianyun piercing the limbs of the super zombie one by one, and his marksmanship was as accurate as an embroidery needle, and little by little, he actually pierced all the limbs of the zombie neatly.

In the end, the rampaging super zombie became a puddle of scraps of meat, which was torn apart by Wang Tianyun, who was in a hurry, with his bare hands.

"Big, big brother, this white tiger tooth general looks even more fierce than the three adults of the Wang family. Li Sirui swallowed his saliva and whispered in his eldest brother's ear.

"Fierce, I'm afraid you didn't see what the other two adults were doing, right?"

Hearing this, Li Sirui turned his head with difficulty and found that two wide ruin passages had newly appeared behind him, and there was also a fierce battle on the passage. It's those two gods.

is different from Wang Tianyun's playful torture and killing, but the killing of Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu can be worthy of the words "violent aesthetics". Clean, yet wild and tyrannical. Cutting it apart is what they advocate for efficiency. Along the way, no matter how many super zombies pounce on them, they will be the same. One knife, two knives, all the way to the blood, leaving behind a place of broken corpses, the only ones that were deliberately left behind were the heads of the zombies tied to their waists.

Is this really a game of zombies as prey?

The Yin Gods have appeared, and their respective amusements have begun. Stand where you are, watching the one-sided slaughter and the roars that roar all around. Zhao Quan and the others all had this idea in their hearts: the gods are really invincible.

"Third brother, bring those five living mouths over and ask where those Ambrera bastards are hiding?"

Li Sirui hurriedly responded, walked to a corner, lifted the cement slab covering it, and threw five captives who were handless but still silent from a bunker below to Zhao Quan.

Without hands and feet, they didn't shout or scream, plus the previous battle, these attackers gave Zhao Quan the impression that he was like that kind of dead soldier. Lifting the mask from their heads, below them were identical faces, with empty eyes and calm expressions. Engraved on the forehead: k-1 or JOI-2, or something like that.

(End of chapter)