The end of the world: from devouring, my corpse king rises

Chapter 47

Chapter 047: Blood flows into a river

Zhang Yang, who has reached the ninth level of the ordinary level, is no longer an existence that ordinary people can look directly at. In a single thought, it can make ordinary human beings unable to survive or die.

This is the case at the moment.

There is no option to control objects with mental force fields to kill enemies.

It is the simplest and rude way to make public.

Suppress it directly with mental power!
The spiritual force field spreads throughout the audience, accurately covering every human being, and with the movement of Zhang Yang's thoughts, the spiritual force directly acts on these human beings.

It's like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, beyond the limit that the human body can bear.

Even soldiers with top physical fitness among ordinary people.

Can't hold on for more than three seconds.

In the blink of an eye, he was crushed to the ground by the tens of tons of pressure formed by the mental force field, lost his mobility, and even broke his bones and tendons, just like a compressed file, he was killed on the spot!

Look around.

There was still a certain size of the shelter army left just now.

It's hard to see now.

All that could be seen were corpses suppressed by spiritual power, even Tang Jianming, the commander-in-chief of the large army, was no exception.

Seeing that the troops are in dire straits, their chances of survival are slim.

Tang Jianming, who killed the commander, could no longer stay in the combat command vehicle and remotely control the overall situation.

He simply picked up the gun next to him.

Get out of the combat command vehicle.

Fight to the last moment with the few remaining soldiers.

however.

The moment Tang Jianming just raised his gun.

boom!
Zhang Yang's mental force field was suppressed.

Under the terrifying force that can even crush a car, ordinary people have no power to fight back, and they can't even struggle.

For an instant.

Tang Jianming was just like other soldiers.

They were all crushed to death on the spot!

When the corpse king was angry, blood flowed like a river!
Look around.

The battlefield is full of broken corpses, like a hellish scene.

There are only a few human evolutionaries.

Zhang Yang stayed behind.

Do it yourself!
The mighty and unstoppable Sanctuary army at the beginning no longer exists.

On the ruins of the battlefield scattered everywhere.

There are only a few evolutionaries left.

Standing alone.

And around them is an airtight zombie wall, with two powerful zombie kings, one black and one red.

And the nightmare that slaughtered the audience with every gesture, and was slowly walking towards them at this moment——Longjing Corpse King, Zhang Yang!

"Let's go together, I can give you a happy time."

Zhang Yang said lightly.

Whether it is a fully armed ordinary soldier, or an evolutionary with awakened ability.

In his eyes, they are no different from ants.

All can be wiped out!

"kill!"

"Fight him!"

"Die!"

The desire for survival outweighs the fear of natural enemies.

The remaining nine evolutionaries roared loudly, and all of them used their abilities to the limit, and attacked Zhang Yang at the same time.

Trying to overcome the natural moat of disparity in strength.

create a miracle.

however.

Miracles are called miracles.

It is because the probability of its occurrence is almost negligible.

These nine human evolutionaries fought desperately, vowing to drag themselves to their backs and die together.

Zhang Yang can only say that they are brave.

"Shadow Binding!"

Zhao Jie exerted his power with all his strength.

A shadow spread out from under him, spreading to Zhang Yang's feet, and shadow tentacles protruded from the shadow, wrapping around Zhang Yang's limbs.

These operations seem simple, but Zhao Jie has almost reached the limit.

Even number 001 in the shelter, the strongest evolutionary.

Want to restrain a ninth-level existence.

It's also really too overwhelming and whimsical.

"Hurry up! I can't take it anymore!"

Zhao Jie let out an exhausted cry, urging other people who were accumulating energy to attack quickly.

"coming!"

Number 002, Zhao Yalin, the second-order spiritual evolutionary next only to Zhao Jie, took the lead in completing the ultimate move.

A wisp of illusory spiritual power condensed into a needle, which precisely pierced Zhang Yang's eyebrows.

In vain trying to use this trick to severely damage Zhang Yang's soul.

If it is against other people or mutant creatures, Zhao Yalin's ultimate move can be said to be impossible to defend against, and the chances of winning are extremely high.

After all, it is an attack on the spiritual level of the soul.

The lethality has always been huge.

Either die or die!

Unfortunately.

Similarly, the publicity of the awakened mental power ability, in terms of the scale and quality of the spiritual power, is an existence beyond Zhao Yalin's reach.

If Zhang Yang is a bottle of mineral water.

Then Zhao Yalin might have exhausted all the mental power in her mind, and it would be difficult to fill the bottom of the bottle.

The gap cannot be said to be small.

It can only be said that the two are not in the same order of magnitude.

Zhao Yalin tried her best to kill Zhang Yang, but after piercing Zhang Yang's eyebrows, there was no reaction at all.

It's like a mud cow into the sea.

Disappeared without a trace, not to mention the impact.

Instead, Zhang Yang snorted coldly.

The mental power that had not been strengthened by any means was poured into Zhao Yalin's mind directly and simply.

It directly exceeded the limit that his physical body could carry.

Bang!
Zhao Yalin's whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Exploded and died.

The second most powerful evolutionary of Sanctuary is dead.

Zhang Yang didn't pretend anymore, he just shook it hard, and the shadow tentacles binding his limbs were directly shattered.

"How can..."

Zhao Jie's shocking words were only half spoken.

The voice behind is getting weaker and weaker.

He bowed his head.

Zhang Yang took a step forward and killed him in an instant.

The warm and jade-like hand had already penetrated his chest and stretched out from behind, holding a beating heart in his palm.

"…able……"

The last word of shock came weakly from his mouth.

next moment.

Zhao Jie was completely silent.

Another dead!
And this time, the one who died was the number 001 recognized by the official shelter as the strongest, Zhao Jie!

The few that are left.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the ending.

Being hit by Zhang Yang one by one, they were all killed in a flash.

The energy crystals were all pulled out and swallowed.

Obtained more than 100 energy points.

This is the end.

The army assembled by the Sanctuary this time, together with the powerful reinforcements sent by the upper echelons, were all wiped out!

On the huge battlefield, there is no one alive.

Only the hungry zombies were gnawing on the mutilated corpses, feasting happily.

Zhang Yang finally turned from cloudy to sunny.

The anger that had been interrupted earlier had dissipated.

Now, he is undoubtedly the winner who laughs the last and laughs the best in this battle.

It vividly interprets what is meant by "mantis catching cicadas, while oriole is behind"; it shows what is "snipe and clam fight, fisherman wins".

"walk home!"

Zhang Yang was in a good mood and went straight back to court.

But the follow-up impact of this big turmoil has only just begun.

The first to bear the brunt is the official sanctuary of Liancheng.

When the news of the annihilation of the large army came back, both the high-level decision-makers in the official shelter and the refugees who were sheltered were all silent for a long time.

This fact cannot be accepted.

But the truth is so cruel.

Once again, it sounded the alarm for all the human survivors in the official shelter and even Liancheng!
(End of this chapter)