King of Eschatology

Endless smoke hangs over the earth. On this once fertile land, blood flows across the body, and the corpse is everywhere. There is a terrible sight everywhere, like Shura hell.

The **** atmosphere can't be dissolved, like the most vicious resentment in the world, cursing this land.

Xiong Hao holds a long knife in his hand and stands on the ruins. The whole person's emotions have been out of control. Ten human soldiers have died in his hands.

Wang Guangyu stood on the other side with a pale face. He knew that the situation had gone, and shouted to Xiong Hao: "Big bear, don't make unnecessary struggles. The defeat is like a mountain, let's withdraw!"

Hearing Wang Guangyu's words, Xiong Hao, who had fallen into a state of madness, roared again and again, and the sharp knife in his hand cut off Wang Guangyu's head and shouted loudly, "No one can run, anyone who runs must die!"

Wang Guangyu was frightened by Xiong Hao's behavior. His sword suddenly lifted, blocking the opponent's chopping of the sword, and shouting, "Are you crazy? Do you dare to chop?"

Wang Guangyu is also a fourth-order new human, and his combat power is not weaker than Xiong Hao.

Xiong Hao was like a demon. His hollow eyes were covered with blood, and he began to chop against Wang Guangyu.

Wang Guangyu was roared with anger, he seized the opportunity to kick Xiong Hao fiercely, then pulled out and stormed away.

At such a critical moment, walking for a second late was in danger of losing his life. Wang Guangyu was entangled by Xiong Hao, and he was so angry that he greeted the other eighteen generations of ancestors directly.

"What a crazy mad dog, brain-damaged, stupid donkey!"

Wang Guangyu scolded all the way and couldn't take care of everything. He exhausted his strength and fled wildly towards the distance.

Xiong Hao is still insane. The long knife in his hand once again cut off the heads of several human soldiers, and his emotions became more and more extreme.

At this moment, a powerful zombies stared at him, listening only to a loud bang, and the zombies rushed directly from a few kilometers away, violently rubbing against the air, creating a series of sonic booms.

This is a fifth-tier corpse king, who has swallowed the flesh and blood of hundreds of human warriors. He still hasn't eaten enough and rushed directly to Xiong Hao.

"puff!"

The sharp claws penetrated Xiong Hao's chest directly, and a steaming heart was pulled out by the fifth-tier corpse king.

"Mum!"

The fifth-order corpse king opened his blood basin and swallowed Xiong Hao's heart with a mouthful of coziness.

Xiong Hao is a fourth-order new human with strong vitality. When his heart was pulled out, he did not immediately die. He watched in horror as his heart was swallowed, and his hands clung to the big hole in his chest.

However, the blood was still raging, and his vitality was still dissipating. He could not escape the fate of death even though he had the power of heaven.

After the fifth-tier corpse king swallowed Xiong Hao's heart, he continued to plunder towards the distance and continued to prey on new humans.

In the realm of the fifth-order corpse king, they have become extremely picky, they only eat the hearts of new humans.

As for the other flesh and blood on the human body, it can only be left to those low-level zombies.

The fifth-level corpse king Xun left, and the place finally became quiet, leaving Xiong Hao's body a little bit cold and slowly dying.

The human coalition completely collapsed, and 500,000 troops, less than 5,000 escaped alive. In a battle, the human coalition lost 450,000 soldiers.

You must know that most of these 450,000 soldiers are new humans. Such a fierce battle situation has put humans in a state of utter danger.

The most frightening thing was that the news about the seven zombie zombies was exposed, and the whole of China was in panic.

The masters of the four major sword palaces shot together. They thought they could easily suppress the sixth-tier corpse emperor. Who would have thought that a seventh-level zombie suddenly popped out.

Huashan Sword Palace Master Liu Zhenfeng suffered a big loss, was torn an arm, and tried his best to regain his life.

The whole of China is in utter sorrow. Who can stop the seven zombies?

Is it true that humanity is going to perish?

The scope of this incident was too wide. More than 80 large bases throughout Huaxia participated in the battle, and most of them were gone or not, and few people were able to return alive.

However, every person who comes back alive is a person with good luck. More than half a million people have survived less than 5,000, and the elimination rate is too cruel.

None of the people who came back alive were pleased by this. The feeling of incomparable fear always bothered them, making them sleepless.

Some people inevitably passed on this sentiment, and the whole of Huaxia fell into a more serious panic.

At this time, someone voiced a question about Tianjing base.

"Isn't Tianjing Base capturing the North China Military Region? Now that the Zhongyu Base has been occupied by high-level zombies, and no humans have survived, why not fire a nuclear bomb?"

"Yeah, although the seventh-tier zombies are extremely powerful, the power of nuclear bombs is not vegetarian, either. "Zombies are dead!"

"If the Tianjing base can fire nuclear missiles to kill the zombies in the Zhongyu base, we will recognize the leading position of the Tianjing base, and the entire Huaxia is still under the rule of the Tianjing base.

There are constant voices on the Internet, and public opinion is on one side, all calling on the Beijing base to fire nuclear missiles to kill high-level zombies in the base in the middle area.

At this moment, the senior staff of the Tianjing base were anxious like ants on a hot pot, turning around in circles.

Hu Fengling held a pen, constantly tapping the tabletop, and it was exciting, making everyone feel upset.

The Tianjing base also wanted to launch nuclear missiles. However, the global positioning system was completely paralyzed and it was impossible to lock targets.

At this time, high-level personnel at the Tianjing base had to stand up and tell the truth. The nuclear missile has become a toothless tiger, the positioning system is paralyzed, the target cannot be locked, and the deterrent force of the past has been lost.

Hearing this news, all the survivors of Huaxia were shocked, and the last hope in their hearts was also extinct.

Soon, someone realized that something was wrong. When the Tianyue base captured the Xichuan Military Region, why was it possible to hit the corpse tide in the base in the middle of the territory several thousand kilometers away?

"By the way, there is the Tianyue base!"

Thinking of this, everyone could not help but shine, as if seizing a life-saving straw, a demon-like teenager appeared in the hearts of every survivor.

As the leader of the Tianyue base, 6 Fan can lead 6 military miracles every time. Can he bring hope to humankind this time?

At this moment, all survivors in Huaxia collectively petitioned for 6 fans to go out of the mountain, suppress the zombies, and save the foundation of human survival.

(End of this chapter)