Chapter 155 Super Zombie World War

More than a hundred people arrived in the branch world of "World War of the Zombies". Unsurprisingly, all the indigenous humans in this world have long since died, leaving only countless zombies. It's just that these are super zombies that have been modified by magic.

In the movie World War of the Zombies, the running speed of zombies is no worse than that of humans. They can also climb tens of meters of high walls by stacking human ladders and pour into human survival areas.

Now, in order to resist the Jihui Lord, the enemy Lord God has further changed the world to an extremely outrageous level.

The T virus, G virus, black light virus and even the RR virus in the Devouring Starry Sky were all thrown into this world by the Lord God, who also poured huge amounts of energy into them for their growth.

In some shadowy corners of these worlds, a few strangely dressed reincarnations were sitting on the ground, complaining dejectedly.

"Damn it! Damn it! This period of time is full of narrow escape missions! There are even complete suicide missions! Each time you enter the plot world, the time is reduced to one day! The Lord God doesn't treat us as human beings! "

"That's right! This survival mission is rarely a mess! And since we were invaded by that enemy god, they won't send us back even after our mission is completed!"

"Now we have been given a mandatory mission, asking us to kill the reincarnations under the enemy's main god. Each of us has ten thousand reincarnation points... No matter how many reincarnation points we have, we must have the life to use them!"

The eyes of these people were full of resentment, and their dissatisfaction with their Lord God had already filled their chests. They wanted to crush the Lord God who had caused them to go through all this.

Unfortunately, there is no such possibility. As long as one of them disobeys, they will be immediately obliterated by the Lord God.

The life of a reincarnation, which was already very difficult, became even more difficult under this attack from the outside god.

In Los Angeles, eight thousand meters above the ground, a purple-robed figure slowly appeared.

Under Xu Xuanzhi's feet, a large number of mutated zombies were wandering. These gray, deformed-looking zombies noticed him almost immediately, and they all became excited, like a drop of water exploding a frying pan.

Countless mutated zombies gathered into a dark gray ocean, floating back and forth on the land, like waves rolling back and forth.

Every time these dark gray waves create a big wave, its height will rise several hundred meters. And each wave will throw away nearly a hundred zombies whose bodies have been mutilated, with dry or decayed gums and sharp teeth visible.

After falling from a height of several thousand meters, these zombies were unscathed. They just shook their heads and climbed up from the ground, and then excitedly got into the gray wave.

Their physical fitness seems to have surpassed that of ordinary zombies and even superhumans, otherwise they would not be able to survive a fall from a height of several thousand meters. With this kind of thing, even a tank would be broken and scrapped!

After a while, the huge wave had reached a few meters below Xu Xuanzhi's feet.

The rotting stench and the gray-haired flesh made people feel sick. The zombies were just minding their own business and kept reaching up, wanting to touch Xu Xuanzhi's exquisite boots.

The purple-robed Taoist was indifferent, just watching the performances of these zombies quietly, feeling the strange movements of the world with his whole body.

Finally, looking at the millions of zombies that gathered to touch him, Xu Xuanzhi decided to give them something.

"Pure Yang Binghuo."

A flash of fire suddenly appeared in Xu Xuanzhi's hand, and then divided into countless parts, fluttering into the countless hands of the zombies that stretched upward.

This pure Yang Binghuo touches the zombies, just like fire meets dry wood. In an instant, the flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, turning into a raging fire in the blink of an eye, burning and spreading downwards from a height of several thousand meters.

Although the mutated zombies have long since died, their so-called souls are still in their bodies. The power of this pure Yang Binghuo has penetrated deeply into their souls, making them feel the long-lost pain.

"Woo" "Ah"

Screams like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the throats of the zombies. At this moment, they can no longer gather into a whole gray wave, but fall apart from top to bottom.

Countless burned zombies smashed into the corpses on the ground like fireballs. These burning zombies kept struggling to escape, just like a spark igniting the entire forest.

Crazy fire ignited the entire long-abandoned city, and the fire burned high into the sky, making the entire Los Angeles look like a hell of fire.

Countless aging and decaying walls collapsed under the impact of zombies, smoke and dust scattered, and violent rumbling sounds continued, shaking the ground with cracks.

This once prosperous city of human civilization is now in ruins. After the flames were completely extinguished, the entire city became extremely charred.

In just half a cup of tea, millions of zombies were burned into ashes and completely disappeared from the world, blown by the strong wind.

Whether it is their unlimited physical strength or steel bodies, or their superhuman athletic ability and regeneration speed, they are all so vulnerable to the pure Yang Binghuo summoned from heaven and earth by Xu Xuanzhi.

Xu Xuanzhi felt a strange power that was disappearing in this world, and he had some enlightenment in his heart.

It seems that the anchor point for the opponent's main god to control this world is the zombies... No wonder this world is called Zombie World War.

The other side of the world, the Middle East.

Dozens of reincarnations under the command of the Lord Jihui gathered together, holding staffs and guns with unlimited bullets and shooting wildly at the zombies in front of them.

The firepower that was enough to turn elephants into sieves and armored vehicles into scrap metal drove the zombies in front of them back again and again. But they surged up again under the push of the zombies behind them, and kept getting closer to the anxious-looking reincarnations.

"Quick! Molotov cocktails!" someone shouted loudly. A wall of fire was released in his hand, and the raging flames immediately heated up the air. As soon as these flames appeared, they quickly expanded and pushed forward, pushing back the zombies who had finally pushed forward a lot.

"The incendiary bombs are useless! They can't be burned!" some reincarnators responded.

Not to mention incendiary bombs, even fireballs and walls of fire that can quickly melt steel cannot take away the lives of these mutated zombies at once.

A variety of zombie viruses fuse together to undergo strange mutations, making these zombies extremely unnatural.

Now the Samsara team is aware of a problem in their hearts: without a particularly powerful force, it would be impossible for them to survive.

Suddenly, a well-protected man in the crowd of reincarnations roared, and the white air waves around him continued to roll, squeezing the air and setting off layers of strong winds.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to use Turtle Style Qigong!"

As he spoke, the man stood with his legs spread forward and backward, his hands clasped on his right waist, assuming a very familiar posture.

"No card, no card!"

 Thanks for the 500 starting coins from each system! !

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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