The rise of the corpse king, starting with hundreds of millions of flesh and blood

Immediately, under the leadership of Nan Fenglie, the crowd walked all the way to Jiangbei City.

They walked cautiously on the way and looked around cautiously. The buildings on both sides were full of cracks, covered with moss and weeds.

The streets were also dilapidated, but there were no zombies, just a doomsday scene.

A gust of wind blew past, mixed with a rotten smell, and the iron sheets on the scrapped vehicles rattled.

A huge mouse was disturbed, and squealed strangely and went elsewhere.

"Sure enough, there are no zombies, this route is very safe..."

Nan Fengling was very satisfied.

Zhang Hongfei and the others also looked around.

This is the long-known human forbidden zone.

Looking at it now, I think it's just like that...

If he came back alive from here, it would definitely be something to brag about.

As they moved forward, they soon reached the central area of ​​the city. The surrounding area was still quiet and there was no danger.

This is too smooth, right?

It even made Zhang Hongfei feel that it was unreal to go smoothly.

"There really aren't any zombies?"

"Well, what? Are you doubting my investigative ability?"

Nan Fenglie in front turned his head and asked.

"Uh... no, no."

Zhang Hongfei shook his head repeatedly.

The corners of Nan Fengling's mouth turned up slightly, and the clansman was doing things properly, and felt that his face was full of face.

"I've said it a long time ago, you don't know Xiaolie, these are nothing, if we don't even have this ability, how dare we accept the reward on the ghost file."

"Ah, yes yes yes..."

Zhang Hongfei repeatedly nodded in agreement.

After a while, they had arrived at the center of the corpse nest. Not far ahead, there was a majestic building, which was the core area of ​​this place.

Nan Fengling asked.

"Xiao Lie, where are our people?"

"Just ahead, right there."

Nan Fenglie replied.

"Oh..."

Nan Fengling nodded, thinking that rescuing the tribe this time, and then hunting down the corpse king, would be the opportunity for his Nanfeng clan to rise.

As the saying goes, risks and opportunities coexist.

Give it a go, the bike turns into a motorcycle.

The road to the rise of a family is destined to be dangerous.

Nan Fenglie walked to a spacious street and finally stopped.

"It's here, right here."

"Ok?"

People were slightly stunned, a little confused, because the surrounding area was still quiet and there was nothing.

Nan Fengling asked.

"Xiao Lie, where is this?"

"The place of your burial..."

The corners of Nan Fenglie's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a playful look.

The surrounding clansmen frowned, faintly aware that something was wrong.

"Little Lie, what are you talking about?"

"How can you be so unreasonable to the patriarch!"

"He Yan ってんだよぐるイロー"

"......"

A group of people chattered and talked about birdsong.

But soon.

Their voices stopped abruptly.

Because in the direction of the building in front, came a slender figure, dressed in white, with a handsome face, and behind him, followed by tanks and other corpse kings, followed by densely packed zombies.

The dense tide of zombies stretches as far as the eye can see.

At the same time, zombies also appeared in all directions on the street.Some elite aces, with vigorous postures, jumped onto the roof of the building one after another.

There are also some that look like spiders and crawl on the wall.

Thousands of zombies, with terrifying faces and fierce aura, have surrounded the place, and the picture is particularly shocking.

"Oh my God!"

The people in the middle stared straight at it, completely dumbfounded.

Only then did I realize that this was a trap.

Nan Fengling immediately gritted his teeth, full of anger.

"Xiao Lie! Why did you betray us???"

"Because I'm not a little lie, I'm a little mushroom..."

The young man's body squirmed, the mimicry effect was cancelled, and he turned into a female zombie.She ran directly in front of Lin Dong with joy on her face.

"Boss, the takeaway is here."

"Well, good performance."

Lin Dong casually praised.

When Zhang Hongfei and the others saw this, they stood there dumbfounded as if they had been struck by five thunderbolts, their whole bodies froze.

"Patriarch Nanfeng, is this the Nanfenglie you mentioned?"

"I...."

Nan Fengling was speechless, not knowing what to say.

I really didn't expect it.

This Nan Fenglie turned out to be a zombie in disguise.

And he's so like it.

From the appearance, they are exactly the same, even if they are members of their own clan, they can't tell the truth from the fake.

"Where is the real Xiaolie?"

"Are you talking about that idiot human being? He exposed himself a long time ago because his smile was too low."

Standing in the tide of corpses, Zhao Feng'er hugged his shoulders and said proudly.

"..." Nan Fengling's head was full of black lines, what the hell was his smile too low?

"Then... what about my other clansmen?"

"They're all over the place."

Lin Dong wrote lightly.

Nan Fengling clenched his teeth, filled with resentment, but he understood what he meant, obviously he had been eaten by the zombies.

The corner of Lin Dong's mouth rose slightly.

"Of course, you don't have to worry, you will see them soon..."

After the words fell, the surrounding zombies let out low growls, and began to approach the humans, as if they were about to launch an attack to 'reunite' them with their clansmen.

"Patriarch Nanfeng, what should we do?"

Zhang Hongfei asked in horror.

Nan Fengling gritted his teeth.

"There is no other way. In the face of this terrifying tide of corpses, the only way to survive is to kill the First Corpse King."

"That's up to you, Patriarch Nanfeng!"

Zhang Hongfei pinned his hopes on him.

Because Nan Fengling is known as an SS-level powerhouse, he will definitely have the power to fight against the corpse king.

It is best to make a quick decision and kill it.

"I try my best!"

Nanfeng Ling held me on the handle of the knife, and the long clothes on my body began to swing continuously with the force of the gust of wind.

"Roar--"

At this time, the monstrous roars sounded one after another, and all the zombies attacked.

They were like a frenzy, overwhelming the sky, and there were also elite zombies who jumped from the tall buildings, like dumplings, and attacked ferociously.

At this moment, all human beings were extremely nervous, and the energy in their bodies gathered, and they used their abilities as awakeners one after another.

Ice walls, water curtains, earth walls, barriers, etc., constantly surged from all directions. They focused on defense, trying to block the zombies' footsteps.

"Surge of the Wind!"

And Nan Fengling stared straight at Lin Dong, with a clear goal.

Because the only way to survive is to kill it.

Among the ten thousand armies, take the head of the enemy general.

Although the degree of difficulty is a bit high.

But he had to.

Nan Fengling launched an attack in an instant, at an extremely fast speed, like a gust of wind, and the airflow generated by the rapid movement sent the surrounding zombies flying.

Lin Dong watched quietly, red light flashed in his eyes.

The terrifying corpse field, mixed with torrential pressure, rolled forward and enveloped Nan Fengling for an instant. His speed dropped sharply, and his face showed horror.

"So strong!"

Nan Fengling was amazed.

But soon, electric arcs crackled all over his body, and he displayed the power of thunder again, resisting the pressure of the corpse field, and attacked Lin Dong again.

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