You can get a promotion card, one for five thousand magic crystals, do you have money?

Satan was tortured by a soul, with a look of decadence on his face...

This is so...it's too difficult!

"Then how many magic crystals are needed... to promote the demon army?"

Satan slapped the pair of black wings and asked eagerly.

"Um... let me do the math!"

"A promotion card with five thousand magic crystals..."

"One thousand...that is five million lower-grade magic crystals... 50,000 middle-grade magic crystals..."

"I won't count the odds, just make up a whole!"

Fang Fan rattled his lips and counted back and forth. He swears that these are all exact data...There is no fake or fake...

"Okay! I save the magic crystal!"

Satan gritted his teeth and shook his paws, as if he had made up his mind.

Fang Fan glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched to himself...not bad...very good!

If there is a will, things will come true!

"Master, it's not right, these zombies... why are they all moving in the direction of Jiangcheng?"

"Let me wipe... look, there are still many birds and zombies flying over in the sky!"

"What are you going to do? How come these zombies see that we are not attacking...this wave of zombies...looks very strange..."

Hans returned from the detective ahead with a serious look on his face.

Although they had encountered many groups of zombies when they came before, most of them were still scattered.

Suddenly gathering together like this... is still relatively rare.

"Congratulations! The last days have come for two weeks! You have been struggling in the mouth of death for fourteen days!"

"Now the **** of the last days wants to give you a little gift..."

"There will be great zombie kings in all cities according to their level!"

"The zombie king has the ability to call and command the zombies! Kill the zombie king... you will be able to get extremely rich rewards!"

"If the city is broken by the king of zombie... the king of zombie will destroy this city and continue to attack the next city!"

"Shake! Ants!"

In the endless sky, weird sounds one after another.

Fang Fan's brows wrinkled tightly...appeared again!

Such an abominable existence...like a nightmare, it often appears in my ears.

And this time...the zombie king actually appeared?

With that said, these zombies gathered from everywhere... just to listen to the call of the zombie king, and then go to attack the city and plunder the land?

According to the city level of Jiangcheng...how powerful should the zombie king born?

"Hurry back!"

Fang Fan exhaled, his expression a bit solemn.

Although he thinks that his legion is powerful, he is not yet arrogant enough to fight against trillions of zombies with one person...

Back to Jiangcheng first, there is still a certain city wall guard anyway.

"I'm Cao! The owner...look at it... the inner city of Jiangcheng has been surrounded by a large army of zombies!"

"The survivors who originally gathered around the inner city... all ran away!"

"This layer is superimposed on one layer... it's too scary!"

Zhou Kaitian's legs and feet trembled, and his face looked particularly ugly.

There are more than a million zombies in front of you? I can't see my head at a glance...

This is so...the horror is too much!

Take a look at the past, there are all kinds of zombies, birds and beasts, human forms... everything!

And there is no trace of the zombie king...

"Go back first... Let's talk about the others!"

Fang Fan frowned, unexpectedly the situation was already so serious.

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