Global Weird

Chapter 305 Sweeping millions of corpses, the god of the world!
"The corpse tide!"

"It's a wave of corpses!"

"Damn it, I already know that once the blood moon comes out, nothing good will happen!"

"Psychic guns are brought out! The alien blood warrior and Lao Tzu go to the top of the city!"

In the depths of the gloomy valley, one could vaguely see a walled city hidden in the night, surrounded by mountains on three sides.

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

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

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

"Corpse tide..."

On the top of the wall of the city wall, a man wearing animal skin armor held a big sword like a door panel with a dignified expression.

This place is Yuanshan Sanctuary.

His name is Yuan Pingqiu, he is the lord of this place, a third-order alien blood superhuman!
"Lights up! Lights up!!!"

Yuan Pingqiu turned around and roared into the village.

The different blood zombies will not be more sensitive to the location of the city wall because they have turned on the lights, because they have almost no vision and hearing, and rely on a strange sense to sense the existence of active blood.

This is the experience gained by his father, the founder of Yuanshan Sanctuary, and countless wasteland ancestors who sacrificed their lives.

Fighting zombies at night, if humans don't turn on the lights, they will make it more difficult for themselves.

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

One after another, the psychic searchlights lit up, illuminating the entrance of the city wall.

"Shhhhhhhhhh!"

On the top of the city, thousands of leather-armored soldiers with guns shot out one after another of colorful spiritual energy beams, just like the sci-fi movies a year before Chaofan, there is no gunpowder smell, and some are just pure energy body attacks.

Under the suppression of the firepower of thousands of psychic guns, countless zombies were blown to pieces.

But there are still countless zombies rushing here, not afraid of death at all, and there is no way to stop them.

Because they... don't die!
Those headless zombies were still running wildly while dragging a headless body.

Those without feet crawled on the ground with their hands.

Those whose limbs have been broken can still wriggle on the ground with their only torso like a caterpillar.

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

Only those who have been smashed into flesh by countless psychic light beams can be a little more peaceful and stick to the ground. However... even if it has become bloody flesh, these flesh and blood are still moving, as if they are still "alive" .

"Roar!"

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

"boom!"

However, Yuan Pingqiu, the big man in animal skin armor standing at the top of the city, opened his mouth wide at them, and let out a burst of sound waves that made the air rippling, turning dozens of zombies into blood. fog!
The third-order alien blood superhuman, sonic ability!

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 in the distance densely packed countless zombies of different blood gathered together, forming a terrifying tide of corpses, rushing here... Hundreds of thousands of zombies! !

"Fire suppression!"

Yuan Pingqiu turned around and roared at the more than 1000 people holding psychic guns on the top of the city, "Don't worry about other places, you are responsible for the fire coverage area, and we will leave the area beyond the coverage area!"

As he said that, he himself, and more than 70 superhumans with different blood beside him, jumped off the city wall more than 20 meters high.

A total of 78 alien superhumans.

In the third rank, there is only Yuan Pingqiu himself.

In the second stage, there are only 9 people.

The first stage, more than 30 people.

The rest are all unqualified alien-blooded superhumans.

"Snapped!"

After Yuan Pingqiu landed, he waved his big sword, and together with more than 70 people around him, he threw away all the flesh and blood of the zombies on the ground.

With their great strength as alien blood superhumans, they can be thrown hundreds of kilometers away with a single swing of their arms, far away from the city.

The flesh and blood of corpses cannot be piled up under the city walls.

Otherwise, the piles of flesh and blood will form a natural slope for those low-level zombies to climb and climb up the city wall. By then, the city will be finished.

"Roar!"

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

"boom!"

Yuan Pingqiu held the big sword on the door panel, and with a heavy slap, the dozen or so zombies were smashed to pieces, blood and flesh splattered.

Under the resistance of more than 70 different-blooded superhumans, these hundreds of different-blooded zombies quickly turned into pieces of minced meat.

Although the minced meat was still wriggling, they didn't care. They either slapped it with a sword or kicked it away. They kicked all the flesh and blood away to avoid piling up under the city wall.

Different blood zombies are hard to kill, only a head, a hand, and a part of flesh and blood can be regenerated and restored.

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

Therefore, in the battle of the zombie tide, human beings only need to ensure that the blood zombies destroy their combat effectiveness, which can be regarded as "killing", instead of wasting time and energy to chop the zombies into pieces to completely kill them .

They don't have the time.

There is not so much energy to waste!
"Shhhhhhhh!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On the city wall, thousands of soldiers held spiritual guns and fired spiritual bullets. Beams of different colors formed a dense fire coverage area.

Dozens or hundreds of zombies passing through the fire coverage area from time to time will also be stopped by Yuan Pingqiu who is guarding under the city wall, and more than 70 superhumans with different blood around them. After being smashed, the flesh and blood are thrown away.

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

But the zombies pouring in from outside the valley still seemed to be endless, as if there was no limit!
And the most important thing is... Zombies are not just those whose strength and speed are similar to those of unqualified alien blood superhumans.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a ghostly figure rushed through the fire coverage area like lightning, and those spiritual energy beams shot at it, sparks actually exploded, and it was thrown away abruptly.

"Chong!"

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

Evolve Zombies!

level one!
"boom!"

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

But this is far from the end.

In the tide of corpses, there are more and more first-order zombies mixed with ordinary zombies. These evolved zombies are not afraid of the suppression of the firepower of the psychic beam. .

For the alien blood zombies, this is nothing at all.

"Roar!"

"boom!"

"kill!!"

"Don't let them jump on the wall! Stop them!"

In the defense area composed of more than 70 superhumans of different blood, Yuan Pingqiu's roar sounded from time to time.

Although he is a lord, he takes the lead, standing in front of everyone, standing among the zombies, waving the big sword in his hand frantically, and his personal record has "killed" thousands of zombies, turning them into minced meat, losing all Instant combat power.

At this time, Yuan Pingqiu was covered in blood, and he had already turned into a blood man.

The surrounding flesh and blood piled up more and more.

As time went by, more and more zombies rushed through the fire coverage area, and it was 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 or eight meters high. The smell of decay and blood was extremely pungent.

And casualties are gradually appearing.

Already, three alien-blooded superhumans were buried in the mouths of the zombies and were eaten alive by them.

"brush--"

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed past at an extremely fast speed.

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

one second.

For some existences, it is already extremely long, such as... the second-order zombies!
"Roar!"

That one was different, the zombie covered in black scales rushed to the bottom of the city wall, its legs bent like a kangaroo, and then jumped more than 30 meters high, directly onto the city wall of Yuanshan Sanctuary!
"It rushed up!"

"Shoot! Go fucking shoot!"

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

Dozens of soldiers around quickly turned their guns, and the colorful beams of spiritual energy shot out, but after hitting the black scales on the second-tier zombie, they all exploded into sparks and were abruptly bounced off. Can't hurt it a bit.

"Roar!"

The figure of the second-order black-scaled zombie flashed, and dozens of human beings were torn apart, blood spurted, and pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground!
The firepower formation of the psychic guns was destroyed, and the firepower in the firepower coverage area suddenly weakened. For a while, the number of zombies rushing through the firepower coverage area doubled, and the pressure on the alien blood superhumans below increased greatly!
"Grass!"

Seeing this, Yuan Pingqiu under the city wall was about to burst into tears, and immediately wanted to rush back to the top of the city to kill that second-tier black-scaled zombie.

"Roar……"

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

The big sword-wielding man turned around slowly with an ugly expression on his face.

Yuanshan Sanctuary is surrounded by mountains on three sides.

At this time, I saw a slender zombie standing on the edge of the cliff of one of the mountains under the blood moon. His body was covered with spikes, his left hand was like a beast's claw, and his right arm was like a blade. He exuded a fierce pressure... Three order!
This is a Tier [-] alien blood zombie!

"Roar……"

The knife-armed zombie raised the long knife on his right arm, pointed to the countless houses in Yuan Shan's shelter, then raised his left hand, pointed at Yuan Pingqiu, and hooked his fingers.

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

The meaning is obvious.

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

The third-order alien blood zombie is enough to evolve the wisdom of others!

"Damn, come now?!"

With a ferocious face, Yuan Pingqiu rushed to the edge of the stone wall, his five fingers were like hooks, and embedded into the wall as soon as he grabbed it, he jumped onto the cliff with a few vertical leaps, facing the blood-red moonlight, chasing the back of the knife-armed zombie, and quickly headed towards the forest rush in.

This is not a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Because this third-tier knife-arm 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 didn't mind this somewhat "martial idiot" third-tier zombie, after all, their strengths were not much different, and they couldn't tell the difference between life and death.

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

And now it's a wave of corpses!
The tide of corpses that needs him the lord to resist the most!
Grass!
But Yuan Pingqiu had to go.

Because this third-tier 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 humans!

……

……

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yuanshan Sanctuary, on top of the city.

The second-tier black-scaled zombie started to kill wildly, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers were dismembered by him and turned into pieces of meat all over the place.

However, due to the chaotic camp of these soldiers, the fire coverage area of ​​the psychic guns almost collapsed, and countless zombies rushed under the city wall. Attacking is already going all out.

For a while, no superhuman with different blood could rush to the city wall to help.

"Don't! Don't! Ah!!!!"

The terrified wailing of countless soldiers pierced the night sky.

The second-order black-scaled zombies are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and no one can stop its pace. Those psionic guns pose no threat to him at all.

"Hey... don't, I searched for two full days, and finally came across a gathering place of human survivors. Don't be wiped out as soon as I come."

At this time, in the howling night, a man's helpless sigh resounded.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a purple fireball fell from the sky at an astonishing speed, and before the black-scaled zombie had time to react, it blasted the second-tier zombie into scum.

Sparks are mixed with minced meat, splashing everywhere!
Tier [-] zombies... die!

Spike? !
All the soldiers on the top of the city were dumbfounded.

Amid their disbelieving gazes, a black and golden wheelchair descended from the sky, and a middle-aged man with a dignified expression sat on it. His whole body was supported by the breeze, and he slowly and steadily placed the wheelchair on the city wall covered in flesh and blood.

A transcendent who has returned to reality, a conjurer of the Liangyiyang realm, No. 768 on the transcendent rankings, Chen Hang!

"Hey! Don't be so fucking dumb!"

Chen Hang, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, looked around. Looking at these shocked soldiers, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Pick up your guns, the tide of corpses is not over yet, why are you standing there... umm ?”

Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed slightly.

...What a terrifying breath of spiritual power!

who is it? !
Chen Hang suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky.

"boom!"

The moment he turned his head, a cyan storm suddenly fell from the sky, instantly blowing away the tens of thousands of zombies around Yuan Shan Shelter, and rolling them into the mid-air, cutting them into countless pieces of meat in the gust of knife-like wind.

The violent wind rolled the flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, a bloody storm raged across the world, sweeping across tens of thousands of meters, and killed tens of thousands of zombies. In just a few seconds, the periphery of Yuanshan Sanctuary was forcibly cleared into a vacuum!
Even before the bloody storm stopped, it actually moved forward, swept across a large forest, and rushed towards the tide of corpses outside the valley.

It seems that he has to rely on his own strength to fight against the blood moon corpse tide with millions of zombies!
No.

Not confrontation.

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

Chen Hang showed a look of shock, "How many fucking levels of spiritual power does this have... lv.30? lv.40?! Or the law of wind?!"

In the depths of the bloody storm, there is a tall man looming.

He was tall and straight, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and blue eyes with a cold killing intent.

……

……

"This this?"

In the forest on the mountain.

Yuan Pingqiu followed the footsteps of the third-order zombies all the way here, but what he saw was not the third-order zombies waiting in full force, but bloody flesh all over the place.

died?

Tier [-] zombies... died just like that?

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

"Are you the leader of Yuanshan Sanctuary?"

A gentle voice sounded.

Yuan Pingqiu turned his head suddenly.

I saw a handsome man in a white shirt and black trousers sitting beside a boulder not far away, smiling at him, "I know that you, Yuanshan Sanctuary, gather with humans of the same level as the Minghua Tribe The land is one of the 27 gathering places in the south, and you are Yuan Pingqiu, with a third-level strength, very powerful."

"..."

Yuan Pingqiu looked complicated.

sharp?

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

"Strong, strong man!"

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 his head to look in the direction of Yuan Shan's shelter, and narrowed his eyes slightly at the bloody storm that swept across the world.

"My name is Lin Xianbai, while we're chatting, your Yuanshan Shelter should have been saved by a man named Li Guanqi.

Oh, right.

If you, the lord, have some understanding of the history of a hundred years ago, I would 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 because I want you to It's getting out tonight.

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

Even, it is better to let some bards use their exaggerated and sensational rhetorical techniques to portray the extraordinary king with white hair and blue pupils into a god-like savior.

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

But his strength is real.

Do your best to spread the word, Yuan Pingqiu.

Since you are a local lord, you should be more aware of this truth. "

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

"Human beings in the wasteland need such an existence, a god who walks in the world, is more concrete than the gods and Buddhas in the sky, can be seen and touched... the god of the world."

……

……

The blood-red moonlight shines on the sky and the earth.

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

The millions of zombies in the blood moon corpse tide were all smashed into blood mist by the gale like a knife, and then turned into a blood-colored breeze when they were thrown towards the sky, spraying across the vast world.

The tide of millions of corpses that endangered Yuanshan Sanctuary and almost made this sanctuary disappear.

Crisis lifted.

Only because of one person!
"..."

In the Yuanshan Sanctuary, on the blood-spattered city wall, hundreds of surviving sanctuary fighters looked at the white-haired back surrounded by a gust of wind and suspended in the sky, all of them were shocked, unable to speak a word for a long time.

Compared to the terrifying tide of millions of corpses they had at least heard of, the power of this mysterious white-haired man challenged their cognition even more.

With one's own power, blasting and killing millions of corpses? !
This kind of unheard of, unimaginable powerful force is completely beyond the world view of these wasteland new humans...

half an hour.

On the top of the Yuanshan Sanctuary, among the silent crowd of survivors, suddenly there was a cowering voice, quietly resounding in the silence:

"Is he, is he a god?"

(End of this chapter)