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Chapter 304 Sweeping the tide of millions of corpses, the god of the world!

"Tide of corpses!"

"It's a wave of corpses!"

"Damn it, I already knew that something bad would happen when the blood moon comes out!"

"Bring out the psychic guns and cannons! The different blood warriors and I come to the top of the city!"

Deep in the dark valley, you can vaguely see a walled city hidden in the dark night and surrounded by mountains on three sides.

At this time, the walled city was lit with bright yellow fire, and there was even a psychic searchlight on the top floor of a bunker, illuminating the only road in the walled city.

And that road was already densely packed with a bunch of zombies of different blood who were already wandering in the mountains. The white light shone on them, clearly illuminating the rotting flesh and blood, and their ferocious roaring faces made them even more terrifying.

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It is conceivable that there must be countless zombies coming here outside the valley.

"Tide of corpses..."

On the top of the wall of the city, there was a man wearing animal skin armor, holding a sword like a door panel in his hand, with a solemn expression.

This place is Yuan Shan Sanctuary.

His name is Yuan Pingqiu, he is the lord here, a third-level alien-blood superhuman!

"Lights on! Lights on!!!"

Yuan Pingqiu turned around and roared towards the village.

The zombies of different blood will not be more sensitive to the location of the city just because the lights are turned on, because their eyesight and hearing are almost non-existent, and they rely on a strange sense to feel the presence of active blood.

This is the experience that his father, the founder of Yuan Shan Sanctuary, and countless wasteland ancestors sacrificed their lives for.

When fighting zombies at night, if humans don’t turn on the lights, it will make it more difficult for themselves.

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

One after another psychic searchlights lit up, illuminating the entrance to the walled city brightly.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

On top of the city, thousands of leather-armored soldiers armed with firearms shot out colorful psychic beams one after another, just like a science fiction movie from a year before the Extraordinary. There was no smell of gunpowder, but pure energy body attacks.

Under the firepower of thousands of psychic firearms, countless zombies had their bodies blown apart.

But there are still countless zombies coming one after another, not afraid of death at all, and there is no way to stop them.

Because they... are immortal!

Those headless zombies were still running wildly dragging a headless body.

Those without legs used their hands to crawl on the ground.

Those whose limbs had been broken could still wriggle on the ground relying on their only trunk like a caterpillar.

Even the zombies with only one head left were rolling on the ground.

Only those who have been beaten to pulp by countless psychic beams can be a little more at ease and stick to the ground. However... even if they are turned into bloody flesh, these flesh and blood are still moving, and they still seem to be "alive".

.

"roar!"

At this time, dozens of zombies suddenly rushed through the fire coverage area and were about to rush under the wall of Yuan Shan Sanctuary.

"boom!"

However, Yuan Pingqiu, the big man in animal skin armor standing at the top of the city, opened his big mouth towards them, roared out a sound wave that rippled the air, and shook dozens of zombies into blood.

fog!

A third-level superhuman with different blood and sonic powers!

But...just dozens of zombies.

A drop in the bucket.

"Grass."

Yuan Pingqiu looked into the distance with an ugly expression.

Not to mention the road in the valley, even through the valley, he could see countless dense zombies of different blood gathering together in the distance, forming a terrifying zombie tide, rushing here... hundreds of thousands of zombies.

!

"Suppressive fire!"

Yuan Pingqiu turned around and roared at the more than a thousand people holding psychic firearms at the top of the city, "Don't worry about other places, you are responsible for the fire coverage area, and leave anything beyond the coverage area to us!"

As he spoke, he and the more than seventy different-blood superhumans beside him jumped off the city wall more than twenty meters high.

A total of 78 different-blood superhumans.

At the third level, there is only Yuan Pingqiu himself.

Level 2, only 9 people.

First level, more than 30 people.

The rest are all inferior superhumans of different blood.

"Crack!"

After Yuan Pingqiu landed, he swung his big sword and, together with more than seventy people around him, threw away all the flesh and blood of the zombies on the ground.

With their immense strength as different-blooded superhumans, they can throw people hundreds of kilometers away from the walled city with a single swing of their arms.

Don't let corpses and flesh pile up under the city walls.

Otherwise, the flesh and blood piled higher and higher will form a natural slope for those low-level zombies to climb and scale the city wall. By then, the walled city will be finished.

"roar!"

Soon, hundreds more zombies rushed through the fire coverage area, roaring and roaring at the big man and others.

"Bang!"

Yuan Pingqiu held the door panel sword in his hand, and with a heavy slap, he smashed these dozen zombies into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Under the resistance of more than seventy different-blood superhumans, these hundreds of different-blood zombies were quickly turned into pieces of flesh.

Although the minced meat was still squirming, they didn't care. They either slapped it with their swords or kicked it away to prevent it from piling up under the city wall.

Different-blooded zombies are difficult to kill. Only a head, a hand, and part of the flesh can be regenerated and restored.

But their self-healing speed is not fast, at least after turning into pieces of meat, it is impossible to recover within ten days and a half.

Therefore, in the city defense battle of the zombie tide, humans only need to ensure that the different blood zombies have destroyed their combat effectiveness, which can be regarded as a "kill", instead of wasting time and energy to chop the zombies into pieces to completely kill them.

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They don't have this time.

There is not so much energy to waste!

"Boohoo!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On the city wall, thousands of soldiers held psychic firearms and fired psychic bullets. The beams of different colors formed a dense fire coverage area.

From time to time, dozens or hundreds of zombies passing through the fire coverage area would be stopped by Yuan Pingqiu and the more than 70 different-blood superhumans who were guarding under the city wall. After being smashed into pieces, their flesh and blood would be thrown away.

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In a short period of time, tens of thousands of zombies could die in their hands.

However, the zombies coming from outside the valley still seem to be endless, as if there is no limit!

And the most important thing is... zombies are not just those whose strength and speed are similar to those of low-grade alien-blooded superhumans.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a ghostly figure rushed through the fire coverage area like lightning. Those psychic beams hit it, causing sparks to explode and it was shot away.

"Qiang!"

It suddenly rushed in front of an inferior superhuman with different blood, and with a wave of its claws, it split the long knife made of special alloy in the man's hand into two pieces.

Evolve zombies!

First level!

"Bang!"

Seeing that this first-level zombie was about to kill this person, Yuan Pingqiu suddenly rushed over and swung his big sword, directly beating the first-level zombie into a blood mist.

But this is far from the end.

In the zombie tide, there are more and more first-order zombies mixed with ordinary zombies. These evolved zombies are not afraid of the firepower suppression of psychic beams. They basically rush over with force and carry the firepower. At most, they are missing arms and legs.

.

For different blood zombies, this is nothing at all.

"roar!"

"Bang!"

"kill!!"

"We can't let them jump on the city wall! Stop them!"

In the defense zone composed of more than seventy different-blood superhumans, Yuan Pingqiu's roars could be heard from time to time.

Although he was a lord, he took the lead, standing in front of everyone, standing among the zombies, wildly waving his sword, and in his personal record, he "killed" thousands of zombies, turning them into minced meat and losing his

That is combat power.

At this time, Yuan Pingqiu was covered in blood and had long since become a bloody man.

There was more and more flesh and blood around him.

As time goes by, more and more zombies rush through the fire coverage area. It is extremely difficult for them to resist the zombies, let alone clean up the corpses.

Soon, the flesh and blood of the zombies piled up together, forming a pile of flesh and blood corpses seven to eight meters high. The smell of putrefaction and blood was extremely pungent.

And casualties gradually appeared.

Three different-blood superhumans have already been buried in the mouths of zombies, and were cut into pieces and eaten alive by them.

"brush--"

Suddenly, a black shadow passed by very fast.

Yuan Pingqiu wanted to stop him, but was stopped by a dozen first-level zombies around him. Although with his third-level strength, he could shatter them all with just a slash of his sword, but he was delayed for a second after all.

One second.

For some existences, it is already an extremely long time, such as...second-level zombies!

"roar!"

The unusual zombie with black scales all over its body rushed to the bottom of the city wall, its legs were bent like a kangaroo, and then jumped more than thirty meters high, directly onto the city wall of Yuan Shan Sanctuary!

"It's coming!"

"Shoot! Shoot the fuck!"

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

Dozens of soldiers around him quickly turned their guns and fired out colorful psychic beams. However, after hitting the black scales on the second-level zombie, they all exploded with sparks and were bounced away.

It won't hurt it at all.

"roar!"

The figure of the second-level black-scaled zombie flashed, and dozens of humans were torn apart, blood spurted out, and pieces of flesh were scattered on the ground!

The firepower formation of the psychic firearms was destroyed, and the firepower in the firepower coverage area suddenly weakened. For a moment, the number of zombies rushing through the firepower coverage area doubled, and the pressure on the different-blood superhumans below increased greatly!

"Grass!"

When Yuan Pingqiu, who was under the city wall, saw this, his eyes were splitting, and he immediately wanted to rush back to the city to kill the second-level black-scaled zombie.

"roar……"

However, the moment he turned around, a deep roar suddenly came from not far away, which hit Yuan Pingqiu's heart directly.

The big sword-wielding man looked ugly and turned around slowly.

Yuanshan Shelter is surrounded by mountains on three sides.

At this time, I saw a slender zombie standing on the cliff edge of one of the mountains, under the blood moon, with spikes all over its body, its left hand like a beast's claw, and its right arm like a blade. It exuded a vicious pressure... Three

Order!

This is a third-level zombie of different blood!

"roar……"

The sword-armed zombie raised the long sword on his right arm and pointed at the numerous houses inside Yuan Shan's shelter. Then he raised his left hand and pointed at Yuan Pingqiu, hooking his fingers.

Then, the third-level zombie turned and left, disappearing into the bloody night.

The meaning is obvious.

——If you don’t want me to rush in, come up and give me a fight.

The third-level zombies of different blood are enough to evolve the wisdom of others!

"Damn it, come now?!"

Yuan Pingqiu looked ferocious, and rushed to the edge of the stone wall. His five fingers were like hooks, and he embedded them into the wall as soon as he grabbed them. He jumped up the cliff with a few leaps, facing the blood-red moonlight, chasing the back of the blade-armed zombie, and quickly headed towards the forest.

Rush away.

This is not a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Because this third-level sword-armed zombie can almost be regarded as an "old friend", and he will come to the shelter to fight with him from time to time.

Yuan Pingqiu originally didn't mind this third-level zombie who was a bit of a "martial arts idiot". After all, there was not much difference in strength between them, and they couldn't tell the difference between life and death.

But what annoyed him most was that this zombie came to him at this time.

And now it’s a wave of corpses!

The tide of corpses that he, the lord, needs to resist the most!

Grass!

But Yuan Pingqiu had to go.

Because this third-level zombie is not a real friend, and it is impossible to understand his difficulties as a human being. If he doesn't go, this zombie will really rush into the shelter and kill all the humans!





"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yuan Shan Shelter, above the city.

The second-level black-scaled zombie started a killing spree, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers were cut into pieces by him and turned into pieces of flesh.

However, due to the chaos in the camp of these soldiers, the fire coverage area of ​​psychic firearms almost collapsed. Countless zombies rushed under the city wall in a swarm. Those second-level alien-blood superhumans were completely unable to escape, and they could only resist the zombies.

The offense was already going all out.

For a time, there were no different-blood superhumans who could rush to the city wall to help.

"No! No! Ah!!!!"

The terrified wails of countless soldiers pierced the night sky.

The second-level black-scaled zombie is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. No one can stop it. Those psychic firearms pose no threat to him at all.

"Hey...don't, I've been looking for two full days and finally found a gathering place of human survivors. Don't be wiped out as soon as I arrived."

At this time, a man's helpless sigh rang out in the night that was wailing all over the field.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple fireball fell from the sky at an alarming speed. Before the black-scaled zombie had time to react, it blasted the second-level zombie into smithereens.

Sparks mixed with minced meat flew everywhere!

Level 2 zombies...die!

Flash sale?!

All the soldiers on the top of the city were stunned.

In their unbelievable eyes, a black and gold wheelchair descended from the sky, with a solemn-looking middle-aged man sitting on it. He was supported by the breeze and slowly and smoothly placed the wheelchair on the flesh-covered city wall.

The extraordinary person who returned to reality, the Liangyiyang realm magician, ranked 768th on the extraordinary ranking list, Chen Hang!

"Hey! Don't fucking stand there!"

Chen Hang, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, looked around at the shocked soldiers and couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Pick up your guns, the zombie wave is not over yet, why are you standing there... hmm?

?”

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

...What a terrifying spiritual energy aura!

Who is it?!

Chen Hang suddenly turned his head and looked toward the horizon.

"boom!"

The moment he turned his head, a green storm suddenly fell from the sky. In an instant, all the tens of thousands of zombies outside the Yuan Shan Sanctuary were blown away and rolled into the air. With the force of the knife-like wind, they were cut into countless pieces of flesh.

The strong wind swept away the flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, a bloody storm raged across the world, sweeping tens of thousands of meters in radius and killing tens of thousands of zombies. In just a few seconds, the outside of Yuan Shan Sanctuary was forcibly cleared into a vacuum zone!

Even before the bloody storm stopped, it actually moved forward, sweeping through large tracts of forest and rushing towards the tide of corpses outside the valley.

It seems that I have to fight against this blood moon zombie tide with millions of zombies on my own!

No.

Not a confrontation.

With the trend of this bloody storm, it can be called crushing!

"Grass……"

Chen Hang looked shocked, "What fucking level of spiritual power does this have to be... lv.30? lv.40?! Or is it the law of wind?!"

I saw a tall man looming in the depths of the bloody storm.

He was tall and tall, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and blue eyes filled with cold murderous intent.





"This, this?"

In the forest on the mountain.

Yuan Pingqiu followed the footsteps of the third-level zombies all the way here, but what he saw was not the waiting third-level zombies, but a bloody mess.

Dead?

The third-level zombie... just died like that?

And it was silent, without any big movement at all.

"Are you the leader of Yuan Shan Sanctuary?"

A gentle voice sounded.

Yuan Pingqiu turned his head suddenly.

I saw a handsome man wearing a white shirt and black trousers sitting next to a huge rock not far away, smiling at him, "I know that you, Yuanshan Sanctuary, are gathered at the same level as the Minghua Tribe.

The land is one of the 27 major gathering places in the south. You are Yuan Pingqiu, with third-level strength, you are very powerful."

"..."

Yuan Pingqiu looked complicated.

sharp?

But you easily killed the third-level zombies in an instant, and you were still sitting here. I didn't notice it for a long time, and I couldn't even see through your strength at all...

"Strong, strong sir!"

Yuan Pingqiu quickly remembered the business, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said anxiously: "Please save our Yuanshan Sanctuary, please!!!"

"rescue?"

The handsome man in a white shirt chuckled, turned to look in the direction of Yuan Shan's shelter, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bloody storm sweeping the world.

"My name is Lin Xianbai. While we are chatting, your Yuanshan Sanctuary should have been saved by a man named Li Guanqi.

Oh right.

If you, the lord, know something about the history of a hundred years ago, I would also like to remind you that the man named Li Guanqi was the extraordinary king a hundred years ago... Yes, the reason why I tell you this is to ask you to

Let the news get out tonight.

The more people know about it, the better, and the more mysterious it is, the better.

It is even better to let some bards use their exaggerated and sensational rhetorical techniques to portray the extraordinary king with white hair and blue eyes as a god-like savior figure.

It is a lie to say that he is a god.

But his power is real.

Do your best to promote it, Yuan Pingqiu.

Since you are the lord of a place, you should understand this truth even more."

Lin Xianbai raised his head and looked at the outline of the blood moon hidden behind the clouds in the night sky, his eyes slightly focused, "In today's apocalyptic wasteland, human beings need a spiritual sustenance more than ever."

"Humanity in the wasteland needs such an existence, a god who walks in the world and is more concrete, visible and tangible than the gods and Buddhas in the sky... a god on earth."





The blood-red moonlight illuminates the heaven and earth.

However, this desolate land has already been cleared into flat land at this moment.

The millions of zombies in the blood moon zombie tide were all blown to pieces by the knife-like wind and turned into blood mist. Then they were thrown to the horizon and turned into a bloody breeze, spreading over the vast world.

The tide of millions of corpses that endangered Yuan Shan Sanctuary and almost caused this sanctuary to cease to exist disappeared.

Crisis resolved.

Just because of one person!

"..."

Yuan Shan Sanctuary, on top of the blood-stained city wall, hundreds of surviving Sanctuary soldiers looked at the white-haired figure floating in the sky surrounded by the strong wind. They all looked shocked and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Compared to the million-zodiac tide that they had at least heard of, even though it was terrifying, the power of this mysterious white-haired man even challenged their perceptions even more.

Kill a million zombies by yourself?!

This unprecedented and unimaginable power is completely beyond the worldview of these new humans in the wasteland...

Half a moment.

On top of the city wall of Yuan Shan Sanctuary, among the silent crowd of survivors, suddenly a timid voice sounded quietly in the silence:

"He, is he God?"


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