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

Chapter 95 Make it right (third)

Chapter 095: Making a Difference
"Forget it, just play with you, I hope you can make me happy."

talking.

Zhang Yang and his party walked out from the darkness.

Become the third party force standing in the alley, and also the strongest party, unrivaled.

The yelling of Liu Lang and the members of the Heisha Society came to an abrupt end.

Watching him walk out slowly surrounded by the three great corpse kings, dressed in a neat suit as white as snow, he was first puzzled and astonished, and then terrified and terrified!

"Zombie? Corpse King!"

"You turned out to be the corpse king?!"

Liu Lang was so shocked that his pupils almost shrunk to pinpoints, and he yelled in disbelief.

The reactions of the rest of the Heisha Society members were similar.

There are more than [-] corpse kings, large and small, in Wacheng.

They can't say that they are familiar with every detail, but they also have a general impression and can tell who is who.

But right now.

Like a ghost.

The four corpse kings who appeared in the alley without warning.

But there is not a single familiar face.

Moreover, the aura and coercion unintentionally exuded are also superior to most corpse kings, and they can be called the best among corpse kings!
All kinds of unusual superimposed, then there is only one possibility.

They come from somewhere else!

"Made! No matter where it comes from, if you dare to act wild on my head, you are courting death!"

Liu Lang is still insane.

Even though he was vaguely aware that there was a terrifying strength gap between him and Zhang Yang, he still had no intention of running away.

Instead, he took the initiative to attack Zhang Yang.

The not-so-pure mental power formed a gust of invisible gust of wind, blowing towards it.

at the same time.

Those little brothers from the Heisha Society also rushed towards Xue Ji and the others fearlessly, as if they had been spayed with chicken blood.

"Out of control."

Zhang Yang shook his head.

His eyes suddenly froze.

That gust of wind, transformed by the power of the mind and designed to hurt the soul, dissipated between the heaven and the earth in an instant.

produced no effect.

"failed?"

"how can that be!"

Liu Lang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

As a spiritual evolutionist, he has used this trick time and again for such a long time, and he has solved an unknown number of people and zombies.

I didn't expect it to be useless today!
What a hell!

"I still don't believe it!"

Willow Wolf roared hysterically.

Unwilling to give up, he actually mobilized the spiritual force in his mind again.

Unreservedly poured out all the spiritual power.

Directly control a large number of building debris and scrapped cars within a radius of tens of meters, suspended in the air.

"go to hell!"

With a ferocious face, under the control of Liu Lang.

A large number of building debris and scrapped cars fell down overwhelmingly. Even if he couldn't be killed by the smashing, he would have to bury Zhang Yang so that he could not move.

Unfortunately.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

In Zhang Yang's eyes, Liu Lang's proud mental power is really not worth mentioning.

Not to mention comparing it with the sixth level of the elite level, and the current self.

Even if he was also at the seventh level of the ordinary level.

Mental power can completely crush it.

therefore.

Following Zhang Yang, he snorted coldly.

The spiritual force spread, and the situation on the field was instantly reversed.

Those heavy objects that fell one after another were all in midair, and were intercepted on the spot by another stronger, too powerful mental force field.

Freeze in mid-air.

Afterwards, they were combined into a large wrecked hand in a dazzing manner.

He slapped Liu Lang hard.

Immediately, it was smashed to pieces, its bones were broken, its flesh and blood were mutilated, and only its head was still intact, retaining a dim sense of consciousness.

It was even more miserable and unsightly than the ordinary people who were tortured by it.

at the same time.

Facing the arrogant and ignorant members of the Heisha Society.

Xue Ji also made a move.

"Blood needle!"

The white jade hand was gently raised, and drops of blood oozed from the palm, gradually floating up.

It changed into long, thin and sharp scarlet needles.

"go with!"

One command.

Dozens of blood needles roared out.

Like a bullet.

Powerful.

Even though all the members of the Heisha Society are evolutionaries, they immediately used supernatural powers to fight against them.

But in the face of the absolute strength gap.

All resistance is futile.

Holes were pierced through the raised earth wall, and the members of the Heisha Society hiding behind fell to the ground, with several blood holes all over their bodies, as if they had been pierced into a sieve by blood needles
A strong man's skin is metalized, with real copper skin and iron bones, and his defense is amazing.

But it still couldn't resist the power of the blood needle.

The three blood needles merged into one.

Become a slightly larger blood cone.

He nailed the metal between the brows of the brawny man, colliding with fierce sparks.

"Ahhhh!"

The strong man growled.

But the next moment, poof, the blood awl shot past his head, and a bloody hole appeared between the brows of the strong man.

Clang.

The rigid metal body fell down.

The sound is loud and crisp.

They also smashed several floor tiles in the alley.

Seeing this, the remaining three or four members of the Heisha Society were finally suppressed by the fear of their survival instincts, and immediately gave up attacking the three corpse kings.

Immediately turned around and ran wildly without looking back, one of them took out a flare gun from his arms.

Going to open fire on the sky.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.

In this regard.

Xue Ji is still aloof.

shake hands.

"burst!"

It was actually drawing the blood in the bodies of those members of the Heisha Society through the air.

Let all the blood flow back to the heart at the same time.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Immediately.

One after another, the heart is full of joy!

All solved!

Humming a little tune, Xue Ji happily walked forward, dug out the energy crystals in the corpse, and enjoyed it alone.

In this regard.

The Doctor and Clairvoyance shrugged.

There is a rule between them, whoever solves the problem will get the spoils, no competition is allowed, otherwise they will be besieged by all other corpse kings.

After all, brothers have to know whether to settle accounts or not.

but.

These members of the Heisha Society are nothing more than scumbags after all.

The real highlight.

It had to be Zhang Yang's hand, and there was only Liu Lang, who was out of human form and could not catch his breath.

The doctor glanced at Liu Lang, who was being pinched with one hand, and said:
"This person seems to be the middle and high-level leader of the Wacheng Black Sha Society. He must know some information. He must be asked to open his mouth and spit out everything before killing him!"

Clairvoyance directly started to taunt, and lightly slapped Liu Lang a few times.

Not even trying too hard.

I'm afraid that someone will accidentally slap someone to death.

Cheeky taunts:

"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this Liu Lang, I can't see you for a while, why are you so dragged?"

"Pooh!"

Liu Lang spat.

The bones are still quite hard:
"I won't say anything, if you have the ability, kill me directly!"

(End of this chapter)