Blood Sacrifice To Millions Of Zombies, I Will Be A Demon Cultivator In The Apocalypse

Chapter 45: Gathering Area, Absolute Submission

A deep sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of Jin Wuqian's heart, even the leader himself now felt helpless and unable to turn the tide.

"No, I can't die yet!"

"If it's really impossible, we can only give up this gathering area and establish a new territory elsewhere."

"But after spending so much time, finally building up a team, are we just going to disband like this?!"

A deep sense of unwillingness surged in Jin Wuqian's heart. His eyes turned red as he faced the approaching zombies, roaring and shouting in anger.

"Fight against these walking corpses!"

"Either they die, or a thousand of us in the gathering area will be buried with them..."

"What should we do? You decide..."

"Everyone, kill them all!"

Various gunshots echoed through the air as numerous humans aimed their firearms at the zombies and opened fire.

The effect was evident as a large number of zombies fell instantly, revealing a large empty space. However, more zombies quickly filled the gap.

Roaring and crowding, they rushed towards the crude defensive fortifications.

"Fools, aim for the head before shooting!"

"Damn it, who told you to hold the trigger without letting go? I don't have many bullets for you to waste."

"Heavy machine gun, hurry up, aim at that tank zombie and fire!"

"Quick, quick..."

The chaotic sounds on the defensive fortifications merged into one, curses and screams intertwined.

The horde of zombies, like a dark cloud, pressed forward like a tidal wave. The terrifying sight deprived many people of the opportunity to think.

They only knew to desperately pull the trigger, not even hearing the clicking sound when the bullets ran out.

Leader Jin Wuqian was still trying to boost the morale of his subordinates, but the terrifying tank zombie had already reached the defensive fortifications and was pounding against the wall.

Several fast zombies even rushed onto the city walls, unleashing terrible carnage.

Screams resounded within the defensive fortifications, the piercing cries greatly dampening morale. Many people, even if they held weapons in their hands, looked around, wanting to escape from this place.

"Everyone, charge forward!"

"There are zombies all around, there's no way to escape."

"If we don't get rid of them, they will get rid of us..."

"Die, monsters!"

Leader Jin Wuqian desperately activated his flames, a ball of orange fire instantly hitting a tank zombie.

With a bang, the fireball exploded, the intense heat directly igniting the entire tank zombie.

The scattered flames also burned many other zombies, instantly turning a hundred or so into ashes, unable to die any further.

Although the strike of the esper was powerful, he was also targeted by a fast zombie.

Only a blur was seen as sharp claws swept across Leader Jin Wuqian's neck.

Fresh red blood splattered, and he fell down weakly. A thought flashed through his mind.

"If only I had escaped earlier..."

"Is the gathering area really going to end like this?!"

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw a silver light sweep across the city wall, as fast as lightning.

Even the speed zombies had no reaction in front of the silver light, their heads flew up one by one, directly killed.

"Someone is coming to rescue."

"Which gathering area are they from, brothers?"

A pale face struggled to show a faint smile, and the leader Jin Wuqian slowly closed his eyes.

Just as the crude city wall was almost breached, a silver light flashed like lightning, sweeping away the speed zombies that had broken through the city wall in just a few breaths.

Then the silver lightning flew from under the city wall, heading straight for the tank zombies, piercing through their eye sockets and flying out from the back of their heads, bringing up a white mass of something, completely dead.

In the blink of an eye, the silver lightning swept away the most threatening mutant zombie, killing them all.

The surviving humans in the gathering area were filled with incredulous expressions, some couldn't believe their eyes.

What exactly happened?

Why were those mutant zombies, who were not worth mentioning, swept away in an instant by the silver lightning? It was truly unbelievable.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from above.

"Submit to me and become my subordinates."

"I can protect your lives, even if you are surrounded by a horde of zombies, I can let you survive."

A bright voice sounded, and a figure descended from the sky, standing on the defensive fortifications on the city wall.

The figure was tall and straight, wearing peculiar clothes, but very clean. There were countless bones under his feet, and the silver lightning was also stopped opposite him.

In his right hand, he held a peculiar black small flag, with a pair of cold eyes scanning everyone around him.

"Is that a flying sword?!"

"Someone who can manipulate metal, a metal attribute esper?!"

"Or someone who can manipulate magnetic field power, a magnetic field esper?!"

...

Finally, someone saw clearly that the thing that looked like silver lightning was actually a floating long sword, defying the laws of physics by floating there.

"Another esper has come, and a very powerful one at that."

"I have never heard of anyone who can instantly kill dozens of mutant zombies."

"He wants to be the leader of the gathering area?! The battle hasn't even ended, the horde of zombies is still there. Isn't he just talking nonsense?"

The posture of descending from the sky intimidated many people.

But the horde of zombies besieging outside had not dispersed yet, sharp roars resounded all around, but they remained silent in response to Zheng Yi's conditions.

"Since no one opposes, then when I deal with this horde of zombies, you will become my subordinates."

"I saved the lives of your entire gathering area. The agreement is reached. From now on, your lives belong to me..."

"Anyone who dares to disobey my orders will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure turned his head, waving the soul-capturing flag in his hand against the wind. The blue flames on the flagpole covered the flag surface.

Thick black mist surged out, and forty-nine fierce ghosts emerged from the surging black mist. Their claws were covered with blue flames, surging like a tide, roaring towards the horde of zombies.

These fierce ghosts were all elite ghosts left after devouring each other.

Moreover, with the addition of the blue flames of the Azure Profound Killing, their killing power greatly increased, and their claws could break open the heads of zombies.

A wave of blue flames swept through, and a large number of headless zombies fell to the ground.

It must be said that compared to ordinary zombies, these fierce ghosts refined by the soul-capturing flag were incredibly powerful.

In a short period of time, under such terrifying attacks, the number of zombies rapidly decreased, and their power surpassed that of guns and cannons.

(End of this chapter)