The rise of the corpse king, starting with hundreds of millions of flesh and blood

On the steep snow-capped mountains, dense zombies were climbing.

They looked excited, like hungry wolves after seeing food.

"It's finally time to have a full meal. Don't fight with me later!" the zombie roared, scrambling to climb up.

The leader from the front, the Split Corpse King, suddenly remembered and asked.

"By the way, how strong are those humans?"

"Don't worry, it's not that good. It's very weak. It will run away when it sees us. It has almost no fighting power."

The little boss said with great conviction.

"That's good!"

The Split Corpse King felt relieved after hearing this, and was also looking forward to the killing feast, climbing a little faster.

Seeing it, we are getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

The Split Corpse King kicked his legs fiercely, and with a strong movement, his body was like a cannonball, and he jumped directly onto the edge of the cliff.

"Finally up..."

Behind him, a group of elite young men climbed up, their eyes gleaming fiercely, like hungry angry beasts, full of bloodthirsty.

Looking up and scanning, I found that there were indeed many human tents on the top of the mountain. The tops were covered with snow, like big white mushrooms.

But around these tents, there are no humans, but zombies. They stand in the same place, staring straight into the eyes, as if they have been waiting here for a long time.

In the front row are several corpse kings with powerful auras.

Hachi has a mechanical arm, Hei is completely black, as well as flowerpots, mushrooms, flowers, etc.

There is also the sound of the corpse king, holding the guitar in his hand, seeming to be brewing emotions and preparing to play the prelude to killing.

"what?"

The Split Corpse King and others looked at the scene in front of them with stunned expressions. The murderous expression on his face was frozen at this moment.

"What's this?"

They could clearly feel that the aura of the Corpse King in front of them was so powerful that each of them seemed like an insurmountable mountain, unable to compete at all.

The Rift Corpse King sensed that something was not going well, as if he had fallen into a trap.

"These are the weak humans you call???"

"No...boss, whatever those who escaped said, you see they didn't lie. This is indeed a human camp."

The little leader observed the tents and explained.

"..." The Split Mouth Corpse King was speechless, thinking what's the use of that?

Xiao Ba tilted his head and looked at it, slowly grinning at the corner of his mouth, revealing a strange smile, which was the excitement of about to kill.

"I didn't expect that we would be invaded by zombies in a place like this."

"Well, it's really off the mark."

Xiao Hei nodded and said.

Even they couldn't figure out how these guys got here.

Do you have to chase after your own ass? ? ?

"Then just start killing!"

Flowerpot shouted sternly, taking the lead in attacking. Green light surged around him, and countless vines grew wildly, overwhelming the front.

At the same time, the piano was played with five fingers, and the restless guitar sound sounded.

The music of killing became more and more passionate, exploding on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Roar--"

Several elite aces behind them roared fiercely and swarmed forward.

"Oh My God..."

Facing this rainbow-like momentum, the Split Mouth Corpse King and others were frightened, and even before the war started, they already knew the outcome.

"This is a trap! Get out!"

She was also an agile zombie. She kicked her legs suddenly and flew back quickly, wanting to jump directly from the edge of the cliff.

But just as he was flying in the air, the sound of wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and a sharp claw blade went straight towards his head, intending to kill him with one blow.

The Split Corpse King panicked and quickly turned his head to dodge, but his long sharp claws still scratched his face, leaving three deep blood marks.

A few strands of hair on the forehead were cut off and scattered in the cold wind.

The Cracked Corpse King fell to the ground, and three streaks of dirty blood flowed out from the wound, but she remained unmoved, staring straight at the slender figure with fierce eyes.

"So fast!"

Xiaoba's face showed murderous intent. After his body paused for a moment, he dodged again and continued to attack him.

The Split Corpse King didn't dare to attack hard, so he had to keep dodging without even a chance to fight back. The situation was very dangerous.

However, other zombies were in worse condition than her.

After the flower pot grass field arrived, numerous zombies were pierced through. Soon, pink flowers bloomed among them, and the pollen began to induce hallucinations.

In addition, the spores of the small mushrooms were also parasitic like crazy. Several zombies twitched and fell to the ground, and then red sarcoma bulged.

The three major plants merged with the Corpse King, and the group lethality was still terrifying.

In the chaotic battlefield, there is also Shadow Xiaohei, quietly lurking behind the opponent and 'rolling' the opponent's little bosses one by one.

The battle on the top of the mountain resumed, and the newly covered snow showed traces of filth again, with blood splattering and residual limbs flying.

The zombie kings of India were retreating steadily, and many of them fell from the edge of the cliff. The shrill roars gradually faded away and soon disappeared from their ears.

Since there were quite a few of them, there were still a large number of them hanging on the mountain wall, unable to climb up. Some of them were hit by zombies that fell off the cliff and began to roll down in pieces.

These zombies keep falling from the snow-capped mountains, crackling like dumplings being dropped during the New Year...

The Split Corpse King looked solemn. Seeing that his younger brother was being slaughtered continuously, he had no chance to resist. He was not at the same level as his opponent.

The zombies in front of me are very powerful. I guess they have encountered the main force of the Dragon Kingdom...

The cliff going down the mountain was just tens of meters away, but Xiaoba in front of him seemed like an insurmountable gap.

"Fight!"

The Rift Corpse King exerted force on his legs and lunged forward, reaching the limit of speed, with afterimages appearing behind him.

Of course Xiaoba was not afraid and ran towards him as well.

The two met in mid-air, and the Rift Corpse King concentrated on it. The sharp claws in front of his eyes came straight towards his neck.

She immediately became furious and raised her arm to fight with him.

"Shh-"

The claw blade cut off her arm like tofu, but under its influence, it also deviated from its original trajectory and passed over her shoulder.

The Split Corpse King fell to the ground, dripping blood gushing out from his severed arm, leaving a shocking trace on the snow. He glanced back at Xiaoba, the fear in his heart still lingering.

But the good news now is that now I have made it through on my own...

She escaped from Xiaoba's blockade at the cost of losing an arm.

"goodbye!"

The Split Corpse King leapt forward and jumped directly off the cliff.

She trampled on her little brother, bumped and fell him all the way, and rushed down the mountain. During the process, her head broke a lot of ice, and she felt dizzy and dizzy.

But now I can't care about that much, it's more important to escape.

"boom!"

I don't know how long it took, but she finally fell heavily to the ground. Even though the corpse king was physically strong, she became very embarrassed.

"Did you escape?"

The Split Corpse King stood on one arm and struggled to get up from the ground.

But when he raised his eyes and glanced around, he suddenly found a figure appearing in front of him, wearing black trousers and a pure white fur coat, with a tall and straight figure, looking down at him.

"Where are you from?"

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