Forge An Eternal Kingdom

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen

Standing on Ying Long's back, Han Qiming raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the outline of Tongguan City was already in sight.

After another half a cup of tea, Han Qiming finally saw a small town in front of him.

This town is a small town near Tongguan City, and it reveals a strange and desolate scene everywhere.

It seems that it has become a dead city with no one.

Han Qiming jumped from midair and landed directly on the walls of this small town.

And when he looked at the entire town through the city wall, he suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

As far as Han Qiming's eyes were, there was a dead body!

In a small town, there were all dead people, a bunch of corpses, and dark red blood was flowing on the ground. Men, women, old and young, and even babies were all sucked up by the blood, and the materials in the entire town were robbed. Gone away.

The dead bodies in this place were all dry, without a trace of water, as if the blood all over the body had been drained and turned into a dry corpse.

These mummy faces were hideous, and some even had their eyes wide open, as if they were immortal, and some were horrified, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Stronger than Han Qiming, seeing this scene, there is always some convulsions.

This scene is indeed a bit horrible, after all, all humans in the entire town died, which is too miserable.

It seems that this corpse tide is indeed very serious.

Although this small town is not big, there are still tens of thousands of people, but none of them survived. All men, women and children were sucked up.

Only a large group of zombies can do it.

This is only a small town near Tongguan City. It is already such a terrifying sight, no wonder the court will come to rescue.

These zombies are really scary.

With a trace of dread.

Han Qiming stepped forward to check a mummy, and now there was a wound on the opponent's neck, which seemed to be a tooth mark. He actually bit his neck and sucked the blood all over his body.

The cold breeze was blowing, and in this bazaar, which was full of corpses, the ghosts were crying, and the human heart convulsed.

And some wild wolves who were biting those mummy corpses saw a living person with a seductive smell of flesh and blood approaching.

His eyes suddenly became red, and he yelled, and rushed towards Han Qiming.

Han Qiming furrowed his brows and shot out a few finger swords, and immediately killed these wild wolves.

"There is no grass wherever this zombie goes, and there is not even a living person. It is more terrifying than the plague. No wonder the academy will even dispatch the inner courtyard disciples this time. It seems that the tide of corpses is already very serious."

Han Qiming frowned and analyzed.

"This town seems to have just been ravaged by the tide of corpses. The blood is still alive. It can only be four hours at most. Those zombies should not go too far. As long as I follow these footprints, I can catch up with those zombies, and then Kill them!"

There was a gleam in Han Qiming's eyes, and his figure soared into the sky, instantly turning into a long rainbow towards the distance.

Following the traces left by the zombies, Han Qiming followed all the way.

Gradually, he went deep into a thick forest of Ghost Qi.

The trees here are dark, covering the sky and the sun, and the woods are filled with gloomy fog all the year round, and you can see that it is an ominous place.

Han Qiming is a master of art, bold and undaunted, so he directly created it.

After a while, Han Qiming tracked down to the grave of Ghost Qi.

There is black air here, and the surrounding air is surrounded by the black smoke that exists everywhere. Looking up, there is no end in sight.

It's almost like a mass grave here, with grave bags everywhere and tombs everywhere.

And outside these tombs, there are many civilians or the corpses of some low-level Practitioners.

These are the humans who were caught by zombies and died after sucking up their blood.

And some tomb bags were opened upright with powerful force, and even the crypt coffin inside was beaten to pieces. What's more, the corpses of some vampire zombies were beaten into powder, and the number of them. Numerous stumps and broken arms.

It was also the first time for Han Qiming to see the true face of these so-called vampire zombies.

These zombies are all different, wearing all kinds of strange costumes.

Some are dressed in the clothes of ordinary humans, and may be servants during their lives, and some are dressed in silk and satin, and may be landlords and squires during their lives.

There are also soldiers in armors, military generals in battle robes, Practitioners in strange robes, and even Han Qiming saw a zombie king in an imperial robe.

This must be the zombie king, even though it is dead, it can still make people feel its power.

This kind of zombie king, there is no Cultivation Base above Yuangang realm, so it can't help it at all.

This vampire is divided into several levels.

The most common is the zombie soldier, whose strength is equivalent to the Practitioner in the Martial Master realm.

Above it is the zombie squad leader, who is equivalent to a master in the Martial GrandMaster realm.

Above is the zombie leader, whose strength is comparable to that of Martial Ancestor realm masters.

Zombie generals need to be masters in the martial arts realm to deal with.

The zombie king, only the masters of core disciple can deal with it.

"Good fellow, there is a lot of movement in the front left. It seems that there is a large group of blood stiffening and besieging something. Let's go and take a look!"

Han Qiming stood on Ying Long's back, held it high, and looked far away, and soon noticed movement a few miles ahead.

With a flap of his wings, Long Aotian came to the top of a canyon, and when he looked down and in front, he saw a group of blood stiff, surrounding a group of furbolgs in the center. These furbolgs are not weak in strength, each of them is equivalent to The master of Martial GrandMaster.

However, the blood stiff is too fierce, there are too many, and those furbolgs are not opponents at all.

Especially in front of blood stiffness.

A few blood stiff heads are particularly dazzling. They are all zombie generals wearing military uniforms. This zombie general is equivalent to the late stage military commander. The Practitioner of the ordinary military commander late stage requires three people to work together to besiege one.

And now, there are four heads!

On the ground, the bear corpses that had been lying on the ground for a long time, the remaining fur monsters roared to the sky, kept roaring, waving huge bear paws, trying to kill the bloody zombies who were desperately hanging on them to suck blood.

But it didn't work.

These blood stiffness can maintain combat effectiveness as long as the head is not broken.

Han Qiming even saw that many blood stiffs were smashed into their chests by the furbolg, and they broke their arms and arms, still crawling over fiercely to bite the furbolg's legs and feet.

Some furbolgs were caught off guard and were bitten, convulsing in pain, and their mouths moved, but they didn't even have the energy to scream.

"Zombie Soldier!"

This group of zombie soldiers was changed by the dead soldiers. They were still wearing broken armor, some wearing steel helmets, and following the zombie generals before their lives, they did evil and slaughtered everything.

The soldiers who once served for the court have now become zombies on the side of disaster.

It can be described as bleak.

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