Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The elite zombie raised its feet and charged at Stark, causing the ground to rumble.

The blood ax shone with a bronze luster and was very eye-catching in the dark. With this ax, even a tiger would be cut into two.

Thunder!

Stark didn't dare to be careless. The Sword of God in his hand immediately released a ball of bright lightning, slowing down the elite zombie.

Just as the elite zombie was about to reach him, it suddenly stopped in its tracks and froze on the spot.

This was an opportunity. Stark directly jumped up. His speed was extremely fast, like a gust of wind. In an instant, he arrived in front of the elite zombie. Then, he slashed out with the Sword of God, which carried lightning, and fiercely chopped at the elite zombie's head.

The Sword of God, enhanced by lightning, was ferocious and terrifying. Stark raised his arm, and like a savage beast, he hacked at the elite zombie's head.

The sound of steel colliding rang out, causing Stark's arm to tremble. It had to be said that this elite zombie's defense was too terrifying. It was several times stronger than the high-level zombies before, and it was as if it had hit a titanium alloy.

"Roar!"

After being struck by Stark's sword, the elite zombie, whose body was stiff from the lightning, immediately recovered. He roared in pain. Although Stark did not cause any actual damage, it was excruciating, causing the elite zombie to cry out in agony.

The elite zombie came back to its senses and raised its blood ax to slash at Stark. With the amplification of the Body of Zeus, Stark instantly reacted. However, the blood ax was too fast, faster than what stark had imagined.

Bang! Crack! Crack!

A half-meter deep hole was created at Stark's original position. Then, he was dragged for a short distance, and the ground directly parted. It looked frightening.

If he was hit by the ax, even he would die.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fierce battle began once again. Facing an elite zombie, Stark finally understood what pressure was.

This zombie's abilities were several times that of a high-level zombie!

Especially its speed, although this elite zombie was huge, it was agile like a cat. Furthermore, the speed of the ax was also extremely fast.

If not for the numbing of lightning, Stark would have been hit by the ax in less than three moves, despite the help of his Body of Zeus.

Bang!

The elite zombie swung the ax and instantly sliced off four or five zombies' heads. He even killed its own kind, entering a berserk state.

Stark's Sword of God kept slashing out, breaking four or five bones of the elite zombie. However, this did not cause any pain. Only the head was the zombie's fatal weakness. However, the bones that Stark broke composed his legs and elbows. This greatly restricted the elite zombie's movement.

In less than ten minutes, the elite zombie's overall strength had decreased a lot, but stark was still full of energy.

"Hey! Friend, do you need help?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The elite zombie had attracted many teams. However, most of them had just come to take a look, wanting to take advantage of the situation. Some teams had certain abilities, but they didn't dare to say that they could kill the elite zombie.

Some others were hiding in the dark, obviously biding their time to take action. They were waiting for the elite zombie to fall so that they could kill it with one last attack or steal the Transcendent items and crystals that dropped.

This kind of elite zombie might drop the Transcendent items that the Lord God mentioned!

In the apocalyptic era, the Lord God had said that the Transcendent items from killing monsters were calculated according to the damage done. The Transcendent items would belong to the person who had dealt the most damage. Of course, if the person died, the Transcendent items would be ownerless.

For elite-level zombies, as long as you dealt a certain amount of damage or completed the final strike, you would have the right to pick up the equipment.

Thus, these people here were those who wanted to steal the monster.

Stark waved his Sword of God and directly shattered half of the elite zombie's head. The sword in his hand was dripping with blood. Then, he coldly glanced at the team not far away, saying indifferently, "Whoever dares to snatch the elite zombie, I'll send his entire team to see Satan."

Stark's voice was icy. He knew that if the elite zombie was really killed, there would definitely be people who couldn't hold back their desires. However, his words were direct. He didn't care about the others, and whoever dared to attack first would die.

This invisibly created a kind of oppression and hesitation.

Indeed, many people showed hesitation. After all, Stark was fighting against an elite zombie alone. His strength was clearly displayed. Him doing it solo proved that he wasn't weaker than an elite zombie. Moreover, he was an intelligent Transcendent human, which was even more terrifying.

If you couldn't beat him, he could run away. After that, you wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

But what about the result? It would still take a while.

Another ten minutes passed. Finally, under Stark's beast-like attacks, this elite zombie couldn't hold on any longer.

And at this moment, someone attacked. However, it wasn't the team that had spoken before, but the team that was hiding in the dark.

The Sword of God in Stark's hand surged with lightning. He stared at the first team of Transcendent humans. As both parties stared at each other, the latter's bodies were all electrocuted by the lightning.

Stark took the opportunity to kill the elite zombie.

A silver treasure chest fell to the ground.

This was a D-grade treasure chest?

Stark had learned before that killing monsters could give treasure chests. Each level of treasure chest had a corresponding light. E-grade treasure chests were bronze, D-grade chests were silver, and C-grade chests were gold.

Each treasure chest would drop various resources after being opened. There would be food, talent, equipment, crystals, and so on.

However, equipment was not important at all for Stark. What he was interested in was the crystals and food contained in the treasure chests.

These two items were what he lacked the most at the moment.

When there were people, the situation would become more complicated. There would definitely be people who could not help it, and Stark knew this.

Then, his eyes shot out!

With the appearance of this D-grade chest, some of the Transcendents beside him had already begun to covet it!

Therefore, what he needed to do now was to prove his strength!

Otherwise, in this apocalyptic world, killing people and snatching away the rewards would most likely appear right here and now.

"Since you were the first, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Then, Stark's sweeping eyes fell on the team that was struck by lightning.

The three of them were preparing to snatch his elite zombie!

If Stark hadn't released Thunder in time, the elite zombie might have died in someone else's hands!

Moreover, the three of them were obviously in the same team.

There were two men and one woman. One of them was muscular, while the other was wearing a long robe. The last woman had a mysterious aura around her.

Judging from her aura, she had already reached level 10.

However, so what? They had to die!

When the muscular man at the front of the team noticed Stark's fierce eyes, he immediately reacted. After seeing Stark kill the elite zombie by himself, he was also shocked. Naturally, he didn't dare to casually attack Stark.

But on second thought, his current opponent was someone who had just fought an elite zombie and consumed a large amount of stamina.

He couldn't defeat Stark by himself. But could it be that all the Transcendents present couldn't beat him together?

One had to know that they weren't the only group who was jealous of the D-grade treasure chest in Stark's hands.

"Hey brothers, I don't think we need to be afraid. Although this kid defeated an elite zombie, he must have used up most of his energy. If we work together, we'll be able to kill this arrogant kid!

"When the time comes, we'll throw the D-grade treasure chest on the ground and fight for it with our own abilities. What do you think?

"Besides, you heard what that kid said just now, right? He doesn't treat us like human beings. How can we let him leave this Beltway district so easily?"

The muscular man shouted.

In just a split second, everyone present was moved.

That was right. The young man in front of them had used up a lot of energy after killing an elite zombie. They were all Transcendent human beings. If they worked together, how could they not defeat him?

"You're right! Let's work together and let this kid experience the price of being too arrogant!"

"Right! Kill this kid. We're fighting for the items in the D-grade treasure chest!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

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In a moment, the muscular man had stirred up the emotions of more than ten teams of Transcendents. They waved their weapons, trying to kill Stark.

Stark's eyes darkened.

To him, killing the elite zombie did consume a lot of his stamina, but it was not impossible to kill all the humans present.

However, it would consume a lot of his stamina.

This feeling of exhaustion and dirty hands was awful.

At this moment.

Just as Stark was about to attack…

A voice that had been silent for a long time finally rang out in his mind.

"What is it, Master? Are you in some kind of trouble?"