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

At this time, the four corpses of Zhao Feng Er were wandering in a wilderness, and they brought their little captives, Drill Mole, and their younger brothers Crocodile Ba and Fear.

This place is not far from a Tek camp. They need to find some Indian zombies and then attract them there.

"This task is very challenging for us."

Zhaofeng Er pondered for a moment and said.

Zhui Xia was very puzzled when he heard this.

"What's so difficult? We're just attracting the Indian corpse wave. Are we still afraid that they will catch up with us?"

"wrong!"

Zhao Feng Er said decisively: "What if the other side sees that we are too strong and is scared away?"

"Eh? What you said makes sense."

Zhui Xia and other corpses nodded, agreeing with this.

Zhao Feng Er warned again.

"Be careful later and don't show off your powerful overlord aura."

"no problem!"

The other corpses immediately agreed.

They walked forward. Since they were away from the snow-capped mountains, it was not cold. The white snow had disappeared.

The exposed soil was a little moist, and there were even buds of wild grass growing out of it.

Zhaofeng Ear placed its ears directly on the ground, walked with its hind legs straight, and listened carefully to the sounds nearby.

In this area, it is not difficult to find Indian zombies.

Sure enough, after a moment, he caught a subtle noise.

"This way!"

Zhao Feng Er immediately walked towards the source of the sound.

About half an hour later, a vicious roar came from the front of the wilderness, which seemed to be a signal for hunting.

Zhao Feng Er immediately stopped and led Chai Xia and the others down behind a slope.

Looking forward, the first thing that caught his eye was a large mutated beast. It was two meters tall, with muscles all over its body. There were two slender horns on its head, and the hair on its four legs were all... White.

This is obviously a bison.

Its eyes were red, its nose was breathing heavily, and its strong body was full of power.

But such a terrifying mutated beast was running wildly at this time, constantly escaping. With its footsteps, the earth was shaking.

Because behind the white-legged bison, there are numerous zombies chasing after them. They have strong postures and quick movements, exuding an awe-inspiring aura and full of bloodthirsty expressions on their faces.

After all, bison is fresh flesh and blood to them, and it is a relatively high-end food.

"Brothers! Work harder! It can't run anymore!"

The leading corpse king was naked and covered in fat. As he ran, his big belly was trembling.

This is obviously a powerful corpse king, not good at chasing prey, and can only rely on endurance to drag down the bison.

"Niu Niu, look there's a Niu Niu!"

Chai Xia's bright eyes sparkled and he stood up excitedly. After all, this was a rare ingredient. Besides shrimp, it was his favorite.

Zhao Feng Er quickly pushed him back to the ground.

"Be careful, don't be exposed!"

"oh oh..."

Chai Xia reacted and lay down behind the dirt slope.

The white-limbed buffalo in front was obviously exhausted, and its speed was getting slower and slower. Seeing this, the fat corpse king behind him accelerated his pace, and then jumped with all his strength.

Like a big meaty egg, he swooped forward, opened his ferocious mouth, and bit the bison's hind leg.

"Moo~~~"

Wild Newton let out a scream and kicked his hind legs hard, trying to shake him off.

But the Fat Corpse King was too heavy, as if weighing heavily, and the bison couldn't move at all.

Taking advantage of this moment, many elite zombies rushed up from behind. They jumped on the back of the cow and opened their mouths to bite it.

The mutated bison was soon covered with zombies, and screamed continuously, revealing despair and pain. After a moment, it collapsed to the ground and died.

The Fat Corpse King was extremely ferocious. He relied on his powerful strength to directly twist off the bison's head. The warm blood flowed like a spring. He sucked it with a big mouth, showing his violent attitude.

This also means that the hunt was successful.

Seeing this scene, Zhui Xia and other corpses were filled with envy.

"They're going to eat cow cow."

"Hmph! What's the big deal about cows? It's as if no one has eaten them. I wonder if you can make a difference?"

Zhao Feng Er snorted coldly and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth...

Seeing these zombies hunting bison reminds me of the scene in the provincial capital where the zombie king, Big Head, chased chickens under the moon...

However, now is the time to act.

"Do it!"

"it is good!"

Chai Xia answered, having already picked up a stone from the ground, then rounded it with one hand and threw it forward. His strength was not weak, like a catapult.

I saw the stone with the sound of breaking wind, drawing a parabola in the air, and hit the corpse king's head accurately.

"Eh? Who threw the stone?"

The Fat Corpse King was about to enjoy the beef when he was suddenly hit, and his heart suddenly became filled with anger.

He immediately turned his head and looked towards where the stone came from.

At this time, Zhao Feng Er and other corpses no longer hid themselves. They stood up from the slope and were exposed to the sight of the Corpse King.

Moreover, Chai Xia even raised his finger at him.

"Come here!"

"????"

The Fat Zombie King was immediately filled with questions. Are these zombies too courageous? Not only did he hit me on the head, but he dared to stand here and provoke me.

He was so furious that he let out a roar.

"Kill them for me!"

"Roar--"

Several of the younger brothers behind him became violent. They gave up their beef for the time being, got up and ran towards the slope.

The ferocious atmosphere filled the wilderness, coming like a tide.

When Zhao Feng Er saw this, of course he was not panicked. Instead, he was a little lucky that he was not frightened by his overlord aura.

"Let's go, it's time for us to retreat."

"Uh-huh."

Chai Xia and the other corpses nodded repeatedly, followed the plan, turned around and ran away.

Now it’s time for Ji Zhi to do what he’s best at.

They started running away in the direction of the Tek camp, deliberately slowing down for fear that the Indian zombies would lose them.

The Fat Corpse King took the lead, and following his footsteps, the fat flesh all over his body trembled like ripples.

Seeing that the four corpses of Zhao Feng Er were getting closer and closer, they were already less than a few dozen meters away.

"With this little strength, you actually dare to provoke? You are simply seeking death!"

The Fat Corpse King was furious in his heart, just like he was chasing a bison just now, and his feet were a little faster.

When they were still about ten meters away from Zhao Feng Er and the others, his fat body pounced and shot out like meat and eggs.

But at this moment, Miwu looked back and saw a fat figure flying in the sky. He couldn't help but smile, as if everything was under control.

Black smoke surged around the fog, and dark mist surged out.

The originally bright day seemed to turn into night in an instant, and the day seemed like night!

The Fat Corpse King suddenly lost his vision, and instead of jumping on Zhao Feng Er, he grabbed the shit and fell to the ground.

He stopped with a 'face stop', his whole body trembling with fat.

"What is this thing? It's so dark!"

"Boss! I can't see anything!"

The other elite zombies also screamed in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Feng Er and other corpses had arrived in front of a cave in the black mist, and then jumped up, as if diving into the water, and dived into the cave one after another...

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