Like many people, how ugly and ugly Bai Feng's face was, he had thought of everything, even ...... He thought of the scene where Ye Zhongming killed himself with his own hands?

But he really didn't expect that Ye Zhongming would come up with such a solution.

At first glance, it seems to leave people a way to live, but what about the facts? It gives people the feeling that they are playing monkeys with their own people!

And now that you're surrounded by zombies, do you say stop?

It is undeniable that Ye Zhongming's reputation is famous in Yingcheng, but when it is really a matter of life and death, all fears will be diluted by death.

As a result, many people looked at Ye Zhongming with less fear than before, and more ruthlessness and killing intent.

Tong Kettle and Ah Yang and the others keenly felt the changes in these people, and they all fought to Ye Zhongming's side, and those who had been coerced took the opportunity to stand with Bai Feng and the others.

So the two sides immediately became a situation where Ye Zhongming and dozens of others with a copper kettle were facing more than 30,000 evolutionaries.

"Boss Ye, do you want to treat our Xingmei Company like this?"

These people in the Renxing team have a gap with Genting Villa, and it is okay for Ye Zhongming to be cruel to them, but Xingmei Company and some people who have nothing to do with Genting and Anti-Genting seem a little innocent.

"The strong are king. ”

Ye Zhongming shrugged, looked at Zhao Xingmei's beautiful face and said: "The last days follow the principle that the strong is king, don't you actually agree with this theory? ”

Zhao Xingmei frowned a little, "Boss Ye, you, you weren't like this before. ”

"I am, always have been, but the way I expressed it was more subtle before, because there was nothing urgent. ”

Ye Zhongming looked directly at Zhao Xingmei: "But today is different, I have to do things, forget it if you don't come, but you just came, whether you have a weak heart, or anything else, if you come, you can only blame your bad luck, so, fight, your strength is the strongest, and the chance of survival is very high." ”

After speaking, Ye Zhongming didn't listen to what these people said, and retreated to a building on the other side of the square with them.

At this time, the endless corpses began to pour into the square from all directions, and within a few minutes, the tens of thousands of survivors were surrounded in the center.

As for Ye Zhongming's people, they didn't seem to see it.

On the highest building, Yu Po held the black cat pearl that was still in a state of malaise and looked down, majestic, only occasionally when her eyes crossed over Ye Zhongming, who was standing under that building, she would show obvious fear.

The strange ability that Ye Zhongming showed just now made Yu Po extremely jealous.

"He, he's in collusion with zombies!"

"Traitor to humanity!"

"It should have been thought of a long time ago, it was like that when it was a giant roulette wheel, and it still is!"

"Aren't we cheap! What are we doing here? ”

"What now?

Looking at the more and more zombies gathered around, these tens of thousands of survivors did not feel safe because of this number, because there were more zombies and their evolution level was higher than them.

"Maybe we should listen to the Genting boss, hit, hit, he shouted to stop. ”

I don't know who said a word that made these people instantly silent.

Now their choice, it seems, is only that.

Yu Po, who was standing on the top of the building, suddenly let out a roar below, and the corpses got the order and roared and attacked.

For them, these are the freshest flesh and blood, without the shackles of the corpse king, this is a feast for them!

Wars between races are always extremely cruel, especially when they are each other's evolutionary resources, and this cruelty is directly reflected in the most direct fighting.

Maybe at the moment before the war, these people were still holding grudges against Ye Zhongming, but once the fight started, everyone's eyes were red.

They know very well that this is a battle of death or life, and only by persevering and holding on until the man shouts to stop can they pass today's hurdle.

It was the first time to see such a big scene, Ah Yang's big milk and the others were a little dry, they had only seen more than 10,000 corpses in the wilderness around Heping Town, but they had not seen several times as many humans and zombies fighting for life and death, and the blood that was splashed into the air from the first second never stopped, one after another, like irregular blood fountains.

From time to time, the severed limbs flew out of the square, landing near them, bright red and purple black, and the smell of fish and stench, which had been irritating their nerves.

For the first time, these children of Ayan truly realized what the end times were, and for the first time experienced the so-called big scene.

The survivors are like a budding flower, and the corpses are the tide that laps the shore, and every time the tide rises, the flower will disappear a layer of petals, and when it comes again, the flower will be smaller again.

Zombies are also dying, even more serious than human casualties, but there are so many of them that some of them don't see a decrease in numbers.

Roars and wails, abilities and skills, over the square, weave together a song of death.

Han Mingdong died, he was attacked by a third-level zombie, he didn't have half a neck, he was unwilling, but the melee was like this, an oversight, anyone can kill you, it has nothing to do with the evolution level.

Brother Rong died, even if he had so many subordinates, he was still dead, and a fifth-level zombie crushed him with hard power, pressed him to the ground, and ate up his internal organs.

Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei leaned together, they had fought separately before, but in this kind of stormy attack, the support that the people around them could provide to them was not powerful, so the first and second forces in Yingcheng temporarily united and watched over each other.

But just like that, the two of them also felt a lot of hardship, death, as if they were approaching.

Goodo......

Some sounds caught Young's attention, and when he looked down, he saw that the blood flowing from that side of the square had spread to this side, and had condensed into a small stream, which followed the white stone steps at the edge of the square, and dyed the entire road surface of the square the same color.

"Stop. ”

The voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the audience, and the woman on the roof of the building gave an order for her subordinates to evacuate.

Ye Zhongming raised his feet and stepped into the blood-colored square.

Some of the zombies in the center of the battle have been occupied by instinct, ignoring Yu Po's orders, but once they block Ye Zhongming's way, they will be killed by a punch, even if it is level five, the level five zombies who ate Brother Rong and many people feel that they are about to break through, and they have been unable to fight, and they found that Ye Zhongming was approaching, and they wanted to hunt this person as if they were dizzy, but even this strength close to level six was still hit on the head by Ye Zhongming's punch, and his brain splattered far away.

The battlefield gradually calmed down, and all the zombies were withdrawn, leaving only a few thousand people in the middle of the square, covered in blood and numb.

Of the more than 30,000 survivors, there are only a few thousand left now, and if Ye Zhongming doesn't shout to stop, maybe it will only take ten minutes, and they will all be killed.

"You can go. ”

Ye Zhongming looked at the embarrassed Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei, and said expressionlessly.

"You unite with zombies and slaughter humans, you are a traitor, you are a traitor, you are a demon!"

A human had no hands, and the zombie retreated at the moment before it was killed, and after sitting there sluggishly for a while, he saw Ye Zhongming coming over, and suddenly burst out with a sharp howl that was not like a human being, and he collapsed to the ground in a loud pain.

"Devil? maybe. Ye Zhongming took out the book of Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifices, slowly opened it, and a dazzling red light rose into the sky, instantly turning into a huge blood-colored veil, slowly falling from the sky.

"Let's go!"

Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei finally reacted, and ran to the side frantically with the people, and the others also woke up and left the square as fast as they could.

When this huge piece of tulle fell to the ground, on the huge square, only Ye Zhongming's blood-colored veil looked almost transparent, and after covering the entire square, a strange scene occurred.

Normally, tulle will soak when it touches liquid, but this piece is different, it 'sucks' the blood, keeping itself dry while the color becomes more and more vivid.

Moreover, it absorbed not only blood, but also stumps and flesh all over the ground, whether human or zombie, were sucked into that thin veil.

When it had sucked up all the blood and flesh in the entire square, there was nothing left in the square except for the equipment and magic crystals that had either been damaged or lost to their masters.

The tulle that has turned into bright red and bright red is not over, it rises slowly, just like it slowly descended just now, when it rises to the height of four or five floors, it begins to shrink with Ye Zhongming's head, little by little, and after a while, it has changed from a piece of tulle to a red cloth of about two square meters.

Above, some patterns that are not clearly seen appear.

At this time, Ye Zhongming used a dagger to cut open his wrist, and the red cloth quickly wrapped around it as if it smelled something delicious, wrapping the wound tightly.

If someone gets closer, they will see a trace of red that is darker than the color of the red cloth spreading inside, like a vein, with the spread of this vein, Ye Zhongming's face also became pale, and his body even shook twice.

This situation lasted for about a minute, and when the whole red cloth was full of veins, the red cloth floated into the air again, swaying, and the people around looked at it with a puzzled face.

Ye Zhongming didn't know when there was a long blue bone in his hand, and after inserting it into the ground, the red cloth fell quickly again, wrapping around this long bone that I don't know what kind of animal or undead life it was.

It moved back and forth on the bones, then slower and slower until it finally took shape, and then, the red cloth that had been tangled slowly unfolded and began to flutter in the breeze in the square.

"This ...... Banner?" Even if he felt guilty about Ye Zhongming and Genting Villa in his heart, Bai Feng knew that Ye Zhongming might not be easy to recognize, but at least he was talking, since his people had already survived the fierce and dangerous battle just now, he shouldn't be able to do anything to himself, so he didn't leave, just watched what Ye Zhongming was going to do.

Seeing that the tulle that had undergone a series of unbelievable changes had turned into a flag, Bai Feng had to be surprised.

The windswept flag moved twice, as if the final procedure had been completed, and suddenly a flood of red mist erupted from the sky, so much so that visibility around the square would be minimized!

In the midst of the red mist, an endless number of ghosts appeared, twisting and distorting in the space where the red mist was, making souls tremble and crying, wearing strange white or black robes, with blue or gray claws, empty eyes and empty mouths, just like lonely ghosts.

Many people were so frightened that they screamed backwards, the first time they encountered such a strange thing, these ghosts seemed to be real, hovering around these people, and even suddenly screaming and rushing down from the sky.

What's even more unacceptable is that these ghosts are clearly those who died in battle just now, and they can always find familiarity in their deformed and distorted faces, which makes the living feel scared, afraid that they will become such infiltrating lonely souls after death.

Screams continued one after another, and the red mist grew more and more until a red cloud formed over the city.

The sky is shining brightly. In the middle of the air, there is a red cloud of ghosts circulating.

Yu Po, who had tried her best to stay away from Ye Zhongming, raised her head at this moment and looked at this red mist, in addition to the fear just now, there was also a trace of admiration in her eyes, maybe she didn't know that this emotion was called admiration, a kind of initial stage of surrender, because Yu Po is a combination of humans and zombies, she has a very high IQ, and she will instinctively be weak for this mysterious thing that she doesn't understand.

She knew that she was not in the right mood, so she adjusted and left quickly.

Many of the survivors of the city also looked at the red cloud in the sky in horror, and after being stunned for a while, they began to flee quickly, away from the range of the red mist, they didn't know what this thing was, but they knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Genting Mountain, the anti-Genting Alliance people poured out of the camp one after another, looking at the red sky in the blue sky in the distance, and they didn't know what was going on.

Several five-star evolutionaries who were supposed to continue to attack Genting Mountain Villa urgently gathered together, and ten minutes later, a team of 100 people set off, and the target was naturally Yingcheng.

Xia Lei, who was almost healed from her injuries, stood on the city wall, squinting at the strange situation in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking, while the other members of Yunding just looked at it for a while and began to get busy with their own work, because today's battle was about to start.

The vision lasted for more than half an hour, and when the red mist gradually returned to the flag, this strange piece of equipment suddenly emitted a dazzling purple color!

"Purple Gear !!"

Many of the survivors who didn't leave were dumbfounded, who would have thought that this ghost thing turned out to be a purple piece of equipment!

Zhao Xingmei, the first person in Yingcheng, used a flying star, and it was only at the green level!

And the owner of the flying star, looking at Ye Zhongming at this time, his eyes were extremely complicated, this man set up such a big game and filled tens of thousands of lives, just to ...... Craft a purple piece of equipment!?

Bai Feng's eyes were gloomy, looking at Ye Zhongming, who had already held the flagpole, he turned back with difficulty, and said to the few remaining subordinates: "Let's go, let's leave." ”

Zhao Xingmei also ordered to evacuate, but when she left, looking at the man with a calm face, she realized something.

This man, no matter what he does, is linked to each other, when everyone thinks that he is angry for his subordinates, but at the same time, he gets a piece of anti-heaven equipment.

And, that's the end? Zhao Xingmei smiled bitterly, no, this man re-established his identity and status through such an event, from now on, there is no first person in the evolution of Yingcheng, there is no corpse king Yupo, there is no mutant life rat king, there is only a high-ranking existence, the king of Yingcheng!

In this battle, the evolutionary and the zombies were all greatly damaged, and the Rat King only dared to hide underground with his rat children and rat grandchildren, and the only one who benefited was this man.

One thing, so many goals have been achieved, and Zhao Xingmei, who thinks she is extremely smart, feels a deep sense of powerlessness.

This guy, did he come out of a stone?

Ye Zhongming, who was thought to have emerged from the stone, was holding this big flag at the moment, and the information of this purple equipment flashed in his mind.

"Death Roulette Banner (Purple), a one-time piece of equipment that activates the Death Roulette Arena (extremely dangerous) after use. (https:)

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