Little Chaos suddenly bared his teeth, revealing his sharp white teeth.

Another bad guy trying to steal its owner!

"Since we're all here, let's take charge of the patrol. Protect these two little guys and don't let anything happen to them." Although it doesn't matter if something happens to Little Chaos and Heng Ji, it will only cost a death-free gold medal.

The three big guys lined up and each roared.

"I'm sleeping, you can do whatever you want."

Yuan Chen lay down on the bus and fell asleep.

Then the two people and three large zombies started staring at each other under the bus.

Little Chaos wanted to say something harsh and then retreated. It was also a little sleepy.

But at this moment, the three zombies suddenly roared and rushed in one direction.

The Hengyi didn't act rashly, but Little Chaos was a master who couldn't sit still, so it chased after him directly.

In the past, Blue Lake probably had mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The three big zombies under him are all wearing human suits, suits and leather shoes.

Even when he runs, he looks like a human being.

Of course, they can run much faster than humans.

The three green-skinned zombies quickly stopped.

Three zombies crouched, hiding behind a piece of waste stone and staring ahead.

Little Chaos has activated part of his power, so it's not difficult to catch up.

But it was very curious as to what happened to make these three powerful zombies so cautious.

"Where did you think that lost dog from Blue Lake escaped to?"

"A lost dog? Be careful of being killed!"

"Stop making trouble, Curse Yin. My house was bombed by the authorities, and I'm guessing that I was also seriously injured."

"Dao Lang, didn't you see the message pushed by the zombie hunter terminal? Blue Lake has most likely become the fifth-level zombie king. If we meet him, we still don't know who will win."

On the high ground, a few people started a fire in a big way.

There are several tents here, probably for temporary camping.

Little Chaos narrowed his eyes. How could he feel that every creature he encountered here wanted his master to die?

It’s all too bad!

They are all bad guys!

However, it can't beat it.

It's better to hide.

"Fart! If it reaches the fifth level, how can the official destroy his lair! It's not like I haven't seen a fifth-level zombie king before. It has transcended the mortal body and is an existence similar to a god." Daolang Bu.

The scarred face was full of distortion, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

If it weren't for these zombie kings, how could humans be like this?

Low-level zombies are all mobile treasure troves that can be slaughtered by others. They, the zombie hunters, were just a fat job at the beginning.

There are no casualties. As long as you have a strong energy, you can almost get resources to improve your strength.

Some zombies have life crystals in their heads.

Biogenic crystals of different colors can enhance different physical abilities.

In a way it's like a game played in peacetime.

The low-level zombies are like random mobs, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

As long as they apply a special spice on their bodies, they can hide themselves from low-level zombies.

This situation did not last long before the first zombie king was born.

Along with it, countless intelligent zombies awakened.

That day is known as the Black Friday of the Doomsday Era.

On that day, the number of one hundred thousand corpse hunters dropped by 90%.

From that moment on, the end of mankind truly came.

Taking a deep breath, Dao Lang closed his eyes. He would never forget the first zombie king.

With the blood of tens of thousands of zombie hunters, the first zombie king successfully advanced to the fifth level.

That time, everyone who saw the true face of the Zombie King died.

Except him.

He has seen the terror of the fifth-level zombie king, which is close to the realm of demigods.

"Wake up, let's stop talking here first, and go back to rest. Daolang, I see that you are very energetic. You will keep vigil tonight. We can rest assured about your strength."

Daolang is considered one of the earliest corpse hunters, and is now a level four corpse hunter.

Of course, their fourth level is different from the zombie king's fourth level.

Even the weakest among the zombie kings can fight with more than a dozen of them at level four.

As for the powerful level 4 zombie king, it is estimated that he would not be at a disadvantage against a hundred zombie kings at the same time.

Of course, this does not count human thermal weapons.

If level four strong men swarm with hot weapons, the unlucky one will be the zombie king.

Of course, for this reason, the zombie king almost always hides in his lair and lets his zombies look for blood food to complete their evolution.

This is like the mother dividing the offspring and letting the offspring find food on its behalf.

In fact, the Zombie King can connect to a zombie group of 10,000 people at the same time.

In this way, the zombie king's will can completely control this zombie group, allowing him to rob the world without leaving home.

Of course, there are also relatively active zombie kings among them.

Just like the Blue Lagoon.

This guy is so promiscuous.

He constantly encourages zombies to attack humans.

However, he is also picky and has very strict requirements on food, which results in him always lingering in the lower level of the fourth level.

What is most intolerable to humans is that this guy actually built his lair next to a human city.

Such an obvious target, if humans don't attack you, who will?

The news that the Blue Lake lair was attacked spread throughout the apocalyptic wasteland like a plague.

In a landscape village somewhere, waterfalls slide down from the mountains and fairy mist lingers.

A young man was lying on a bamboo chair, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun, and said lazily: "Xiaolang, look, this is the fate of Tailang. This guy from Blue Lake is the best negative example. I have known about his behavior for a long time.

The nest is not built right.”

The young man's face was extremely pale. The sunlight shining on his body could not dispel the cold mist all over his body.

"Humanity's high technology is still very powerful. I haven't recovered yet. That's all. Go and help that guy from Blue Lake. I don't like him." The young man in black robe nodded, then turned and left.

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"We are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?"

The sound shattered the waterfall, but it could not break the thick fog of the apocalypse.

"Wahaha, Blue Lake's home was bombed by humans. It's really nerve-wracking. I wonder what happened to that bastard from Blue Lake now." The big fat doll casually smashed the head of a zombie and took out the birth crystal.

Started chewing.

"I want to see how arrogant this bastard is. He was so arrogant when he said I had no taste, but now he's not as good as me. Xiao Yuezi, go check out the situation and laugh at him for me."

"yes."

A girl accepted the order with a smile and left.

There are quite a few zombie kings in the apocalypse, but they are all afraid of each other.

Because only when you reach the fourth level peak can you realize that the road is over.

If you want to evolve, you may only have to devour level five humans or... zombie kings of the same level.

In a dark underground palace, a man in ancient costume sat on a throne, with blood-red light emitting from his eyes.

"The opportunity has come! Shanyue, Pluto, go and bring me the Blue Lake, at any cost! I feel it! This will be an opportunity for me to evolve."

In a gloomy castle, a Western zombie king in vampire costume took a sip of his drink, and then elegantly placed the goblet on the table in front of him.

There was a bang and the goblet broke.
To be continued...