End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

The girl had a beauty mole smaller than a sesame seed on the corner of her mouth, which looked particularly charming against her white skin that was as white as snow. In her beauty, there was an indescribable shyness.

She came over, stretched out her hand to Su Yuan, and smiled reservedly, "Hello, my name is Xu Qingruo. I take back what I said about you being a liar and apologize to you here."

Xu Qingruo's breath was as sweet as orchid, and there was a sweet smell on her body, which reminded Su Yuan of green apples.

Su Yuan held Xu Qingruo's hand, which was slightly cool, very smooth, and soft as if boneless.

To be honest, Su Yuan was reluctant to let go.

In his previous life, Su Yuan had only heard of the name of the goddess of life Xu Qingruo, but he never had the opportunity or qualification to meet this proud daughter of heaven.

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However, at this moment, Su Yuan has already stepped into the ranks of the strong. The goddess who he could not even see in his previous life now took the initiative to come and shake hands with him.

This sense of satisfaction instantly filled Su Yuan's heart.

Tang Ni "smacked" his lips a few times inappropriately, and Su Yuan woke up as if from a dream, and politely let go of Xu Qingruo's little hand.

If he didn't let go, it would be him, Su Yuan, who smacked his lips.

In fact, if anyone had the opportunity to get close to the idol he had been chasing for more than ten years, he would have the same expression as him.

Fortunately, Su Yuan was not short of beauties around him, even the best ones like Helena, so he was still very resistant to beauties. The previous moment of loss of composure was just because Xu Qingruo had a special identity and a different meaning to him.

A big man who was stronger than Menghu waved to Su Yuan. His body was like Menghu being stuffed behind a magnifying glass. Even the chair under him was several times bigger than the others.

"This is Lu Gao, a Black Iron Level 4 Transcendent." Zhan Jianyun introduced Su Yuan: "His strength and speed are the strongest among those I have ever seen."

"The one sitting to the right of Lu Gao is the ancient martial arts master Yan Kuan, a Black Iron Level 4 Transcendent."

Master Yan Kuan was a tall and thin old man. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be carved by a knife, and there was a thick layer of calluses on his fists.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a gentle and generous person.

Su Yuan noticed that when Zhan Jianyun introduced Master Yan Kuan, a middle-aged man with long hair opposite him narrowed his eyes, as if he was carefully looking at Yan Kuan.

It seems that not everyone knows each other, and some met for the first time.

The long-haired man is a sword master named Qingfeng, a Black Iron Level 3 Transcendent. When he looked at Yan Kuan, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Next was a teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pen in his hand.

"Tong Di, a Black Iron Level 1 Extraordinary, with extraordinary wisdom!" Zhan Jianyun said, casting an admiring look at Tong Di.

"Jiangnan, Black Iron Level 3, good at assassination." Zhan Jianyun pointed to a serious-looking young man, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and taciturn.

"Chen Guang, Black Iron Level 2, with many elite soldiers and generals under his command." This time, Zhan Jianyun pointed to a man with a cigarette in his mouth and his legs on the conference table.

When Chen Guang saw Zhan Jianyun introduce him, he clasped his fists and bowed to the others in a very chivalrous manner.

After that, Zhan Jianyun introduced everyone in the conference room.

Finally, Zhan Jianyun introduced himself to everyone, "I, Zhan Jianyun, the Lord of Beifeng City, Black Iron Level 7!"

As soon as these words came out, the people present were obviously surprised.

I have known for a long time that the Lord of Beifeng City is very strong, but I didn't expect that he has reached the height of Black Iron Level 7.

Seeing that everyone was shocked by the words "Black Iron Level 7", Zhan Jianyun looked calm, as if he had expected this scene.

Zhan Jianyun didn't look at other people, but only looked at Su Yuan quietly with the corner of his eyes.

After all, Su Yuan is a person with a fourth-order king-level mutant, and he is also the only one among the dozen people present who can make Zhan Jianyun afraid.

So when he saw Su Yuan couldn't help frowning, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"I called everyone together today because I want to discuss an important matter with you." Zhan Jianyun's eyes slowly swept across everyone's face.

"Everyone should know that for some unknown reason, zombies and mutants in half of the province are undergoing an unprecedented mass migration."

"If they are allowed to successfully gather together, no base will be able to deal with them."

"Therefore, we survivors should immediately form a coalition to stop and eliminate this huge crisis that may destroy all of us!"

"Haha, City Lord Zhan said it easily." Chen Guang narrowed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingers.

"According to the census of the old world, there are at least nearly 20 million zombies in half of the province. This does not include the countless mutants."

"Lord City Lord, please tell me, how many people do we have? How many weapons? How can we fight this war?"

"Of course, we use our brains to fight. Only fools will go head-to-head with zombies and mutants." Tong Di, who has extraordinary wisdom, said naturally.

"What do you know, little brat?" Chen Guang spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Everyone knows how to use their brains, but in the face of absolute numbers and strength, what's the use of your little cleverness? Tens of millions of zombies, even if they just stand there and let you kill them, they can still tire you to death!"

"Sit down, let me tell you a good news first." City Lord Zhan Jianyun pointed his finger, and suddenly a huge projection was projected on the table.

The entire conference table was like a huge screen, and a bird's-eye view from a high altitude was immediately presented to everyone.

"Hiss..."

"So many zombies! Oh my god, it's endless!"

"What is this place? How can there be so many zombies gathered?"

"There are a total of 2,657,449 zombies in the picture!" Tong Di said with silver light flashing in his eyes.

"Tsk, are you guessing?" Chen Guang said this, and he believed it in his heart, because in his opinion, the number of zombies in the picture was more than enough.

More than two million zombies squeezed together, it is impossible to describe how vast the scene is in words.

The earth is like a pizza that fell into an ant pile, and countless zombies formed a layer of constantly creeping waves on it. Wherever you can see, there are all those bloodthirsty monsters.

"What the hell is this place? We must immediately notify any survivors nearby to evacuate as quickly as possible!" Xu Qingruo suffers from claustrophobia, and this scene makes her feel like a toad is crawling on the back of her feet.