It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Ali was very anxious, but he had no better way, so he could only obediently become the experimental subject of the eight elders.

Thinking of what happened during that period, a hint of fear and disgust appeared in Ali's eyes.

"I killed a lot of zombies, from ordinary zombies to zombie kings."

After Ali killed the first zombie leader, she slowly discovered that she could actually command the zombies, and she became the new generation of zombie leader.

After that, it was endless killing, but the targets were changed to various zombie leaders.

Wherever a new zombie leader is born, she will be taken there to fight with the zombie leader.

"They told me that there is one last zombie leader left. As long as I kill that one, I will become the only zombie king in the world, and then Wei Yan will be able to recover." Ali turned her head and looked in one direction. She could feel that the last zombie leader was in that direction.

Song Tang followed her gaze and saw that Tang Lin, who had disappeared, had reappeared on the giant monster's shoulder at some point.

He was wearing a black cloak and his long hair was tied up high with a black headband.

As if he noticed the gaze coming from this side, he looked over here, his pair of black eyes were calm, as if he didn't recognize Song Tang at all.

Ali growled and subconsciously wanted to run in that direction.

She was used to killing zombie leaders around her who were stronger than herself, and now the strongest zombie leader was just in the distance!

After finally controlling his nature, Ali's eyes revealed a hint of pain and disgust.

"They don't know that Wei Yan is still conscious. She has been reminding me to stay awake." Ali covered his head with his hands.

Perhaps it was the twins' telepathy, or perhaps it was because of the Dragon Balls, Wei Yan's consciousness would occasionally appear.

Every time Ali was caught up in a killing spree, Wei Yan's consciousness would echo in her mind.

She kept repeating one sentence: "Ali, don't lose yourself. You are Ali, not the Zombie King!"

Ali didn't know why the eight elders with great magical powers didn't notice that Wei Yan was still conscious.

It is also because of this that Ali, although seemingly obedient, always retains the last bit of rationality, which is why he immediately turns against Ao Ling when he sees him.

"Master--" Seeing Song Tang's hand reaching for the coffin, Ao Ling hurriedly stopped him.

Song Tang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

He opened the coffin with one hand, but there was no expected trap inside, only Wei Yan who had completely lost his voice.

“Ahhh——Ayan, Ayan——”

Ali noticed something was wrong at the first moment. Wei Yan was still breathing just a moment ago, but the moment the coffin was opened, Wei Yan lost his last breath.

It was so hard to wait for Song Tang to come, it was so clear that Wei Yan would be saved, it was so clear that everything was still in time...

"Lie to me, lie to me, you have been lying to me all the time————" Ali's black eyes gradually turned red, and black cracks appeared on his face.

She pushed away the beard that was grabbing her, and her ten fingers grew black nails more than ten centimeters long, and a pair of fangs stretched out from her mouth.

Black energy surged all over her body, and her skin turned as pale as a corpse. She looked like a zombie and even more like the legendary zombie.

Oh no, Ali has turned into a corpse!

Because of Wei Yan's death, the last string in Ali's mind finally broke.

She supported herself on the city wall with one hand, and without giving anyone time to react, she suddenly jumped down, landing on the ground with a bang, creating a big hole.

Her feet were as fast as the wind, and she appeared several hundred meters away in an instant. Her target was obviously Tang Lin in the distance!

"Ali, come back, puff——" Song Tang raised his hand to grab Ali back, but felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

She looked down and saw a familiar little hand piercing through her abdomen and appearing before her eyes.

"Ao Ling, what are you doing?"

Everything happened so fast! First, Wei Yan died, then Ali turned into a corpse and went crazy, and then Ao Ling suddenly attacked and hurt someone, piercing Song Tang with one claw.

In a rage, Hu Qian kicked Ao Ling away and quickly supported the injured Song Tang.

Song Tang's abdomen was already soaked with blood. She pressed her abdomen hard and looked at Ao Ling in disbelief.

Ao Ling seemed to have finally reacted. She looked at the blood on her hands with an even more incredulous expression, as if she couldn't believe that the wound on Song Tang's abdomen was caused by herself.

She was only distracted for a moment, how come when she came back to her senses, Song Tang was injured by her? Was the blood on her hand really Song Tang's?

Looking at the big hole in Song Tang's abdomen, she kept backing away and accidentally fell to the ground.

She shook her head vigorously, her face pale as she said, “No, no, no, no, no, I, how could I, how could I… Master, I… I… I am not…”

Ao Ling lay on the ground, wanting to go over to take a look at Song Tang's wound, but was blocked by Hu Qian's red gourd.

Hu Qian glared at her fiercely: "I was on guard against everyone, but I never thought that it was you who hurt the master! Ao Ling, you traitor!"

"Don't blame her, cough cough cough..." Song Tang hurriedly applied a talisman to cure all diseases on himself, but found that it was of no use.

Yes, she and Ao Ling were originally one! Ao Ling was the mount she personally approved, and could share the incense and faith of the mountain temple with her.

Therefore, their power also comes from the same power of faith, and Song Tang cannot heal himself when hurt by the same power.

"It's not her fault. I was careless." Song Tang smiled bitterly.

The wound on her soul was more serious than her body, and it was still getting worse. She had no choice but to temporarily separate her soul from her body to prevent it from completely collapsing.

Golden blood was oozing out of the area of ​​Yuanshen's abdomen. Song Tang waved her hand and the abdomen was restored to its original state. Only she knew that the wound had not healed, but it just looked like it had healed.

Being injured by the power of her own faith, it would be difficult for her to recover in a short period of time. However, at this critical moment, she could not shake the morale of the army!

Looking at the dumbfounded Ao Ling, Song Tang showed a gentle smile and comforted him, "It's not your fault. We were both accidentally tricked by the high priest! When you were still ignorant, you spent hundreds of years under the eight elders. Maybe you were tricked at that time."

"It's just that you became my mount later, and we all forgot about it, which gave the eight elders an opportunity to take advantage of it! It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself, look, I'm fine now, right?"

Ao Ling was obviously not quite right just now, and he seemed to be unaware of what was going on. It was obvious that he was being manipulated.

None of them had expected that the eight elders had kept a trick up their sleeve and used it at this very moment.

So when Tang Lin said don’t believe it, he was referring to Ao Ling?

No wonder Tang Lin only wrote two words. Even Song Tang herself never thought that the person who would hurt her would be the person she trusted the most!