The Dimensional Card Emperor of a certain American comic

"What?" After hearing what Yars said, Billy the Kid and Soldier Warrior looked at each other.

They all felt that their master was acting out of imagination.

Raccoon City is neither big nor small. Due to its vast territory and sparse population, its population reaches over 100,000, but its area is 139 square kilometers, including the Arklay Mountains.

Of course, if Yars were left to outline the sacrifice formation alone, he might not be able to complete it in a month.

But Yars can accomplish it with the help of a certain demon king who can cause natural disasters.

He didn't want to sacrifice humans, but the virus in Raccoon City. Of course, he didn't know if there would be any surprises in this process.

Hearing that Ars wanted to use Duriel's ability to outline the sacrifice formation, Billy the Kid and the soldiers nodded.

"Then what should we do?" Billy the Kid asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, I plan to test it first before taking action," Yars said.

Raccoon City's once bustling central shopping mall is still busy at this time, but the former customers have now turned into hateful man-eating monsters wandering around. As long as they smell the breath of living people, they will pounce on them like vicious dogs. .

The square in front of the shopping building was covered with coagulated blood and stumps.

A sheet with help written in English hanging on the third floor of the square, with human figures vaguely visible.

There are barriers built with tables and chairs on the third floor of the shopping plaza, blocking the passage.

This is an area selling clothes and daily necessities, and the second floor has already been invaded by zombies.

There were more than a dozen people on the floor, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. The women were sobbing and the men were smoking silently.

At this time, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes roared: "Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

"Who knows what this is going on?" One person also cursed.

They are now trapped and can only wait for military rescue.

There was a woman in business attire among the crowd, and she was curiously studying the black camera in her hand.

"Hey, someone is coming." At this time, a woman who was observing by the window shouted.

Others were refreshed and quickly asked: "Is it the army?"

"No." The woman shook her head, her expression a little dull and incredulous.

The crowd was instantly filled with disappointment, and an atmosphere of despair enveloped them again.

"Guys, you should come and take a look." At this time, the woman said.

"Why don't we save them?" one person muttered.

But there were also people who came to the window out of curiosity and looked out, their eyes widening instantly, full of disbelief.

"What the hell, is that guy a mutant?" the man screamed.

The others also became curious after hearing this, and quickly went to the window to check.

The expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful.

They saw a naked man wearing only briefs, a helmet and a cape with bronze muscles that looked like a Spartan warrior. He was attacking zombies with a spear and a round shield.

The zombies in the square roared and rushed towards each other, but he easily pierced his head with a spear. The astonishing number of zombies could not have the slightest impact on him.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with zombie corpses.

"Sparta" As the last zombie in the square fell, the other party roared to the sky happily.

Everyone in the shopping building stared with shock. The blond boy swallowed, "Who is this guy?"

At this time, the woman in business attire suddenly said excitedly: "He, he is probably a heroic spirit."

"How is that possible?" The blond boy clearly didn't believe it. "Aren't the so-called heroic spirits just made up by reporters like you?"

Of course, some people retort, "No, I believe this is true. There are indeed heroic spirits in this world."

"Hey help!" At this time, the woman lying at the window shouted and waved.

The blond boy was instantly dissatisfied and stopped, "Are you crazy? Your voice will attract the attention of those monsters?"

"Then what should we do to stay trapped here?" the woman holding the camera said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't care, I won't let that freak in anyway," the blond guy shouted, took out a pistol and said fiercely: "Did you hear that?"

Everyone was silent. Among them, only the blond guy had a gun in his hand, and he was considered the talker here.

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the obstacles blocking the corridor exploded with a loud noise.

Everyone was instantly startled and looked in the direction of the stairs in fear.

There was a pattering of footsteps, and the strong man dressed in strange clothes walked in.

Only when facing this strong man did people feel the terrible pressure. The blond boy didn't even dare to fart.

"It's you who are calling me." At this time, the strong man asked.

Through the gap in the helmet, everyone could see each other's eyes that made people uncomfortable just looking at each other.

"Yes, are you?" the female reporter raised her camera and asked cautiously.

"Humph, I am Leonidas I, the great King of Sparta," the strong man said in a deep voice.

"King of Sparta" Everyone looked at each other with shock on their faces.

Sparta and the others naturally knew that it was a city-state in ancient Greece, famous for its strict discipline, dictatorship, and militarism.

The name Leonidas was also familiar to them. This was a famous hero who fought with 300 Spartans to resist the 300,000 Persian army in the Battle of Thermopylae.

"Are you from the Hall of Valor? Are you here to save us?" the female reporter quickly asked.

But Leonidas shook his head and said, "I'm here to follow the traces of the escaped witch. Coming to this city this time is just a coincidence."

Hearing this, many people's faces became desperate.

But Leonidas' next words took their moods in a completely different direction.

"I am preparing to leave this city. If you want to follow me, you must obey my orders."

Many people nodded with ecstasy when they heard this. They all saw the strength of this powerful King of Sparta. Nearly a hundred zombies fell in his hands. If you follow him, you can definitely leave safely.

The group immediately packed up and left behind Leonidas.

What no one knew was that the whole world was once again in turmoil.

As the female reporter turned on the camera, people all over the world were once again forced to watch the film.

Witnessed the zombie craze in Raccoon City.

Netizens on the Internet even left messages, "The United States is really like 666. It is full of disasters. It was the invasion of monsters before, and this time it is the wave of zombies."

"Wow, I didn't expect that the King of Ancient Sparta would appear this time. It's really exciting."

"Is this muscular guy famous?"

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