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After the hoarfrost dead tree fell, it was time to share the spoils. The huge dead tree debris quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming the nourishment for the zombie tide.

During this process, more than a dozen zombies advanced into extraordinary zombies, and their bodies underwent various changes.

Every zombie can quickly strengthen itself by absorbing energy. This is the racial talent of zombies, so that the zombie tide can digest anything. The corpse of a seventh-level extraordinary creature is nothing at all.

Su Changxing estimated that even the corpses of more powerful creatures could be easily digested by the zombie tide and converted into their own combat power.

Because this expeditionary zombie wave is constantly searching for prey and constantly fighting, it is much more powerful than the zombie wave stationed at home. The extraordinary zombies account for 1/10 of the entire zombie wave, which is quite a lot. Amazing proportions.

You know, if you are not in the right area, it is very difficult to find an extraordinary zombie.

The original extraordinary zombies that grew up in the zombie tide by devouring the corpses of extraordinary creatures are the backbone of the zombie tide, and are one of the reasons why the zombie tide can easily defeat seventh-level creatures.

As for the transportation of extraordinary crystals, Big Horn is no longer responsible for it, but another speed zombie that has grown up in the zombie tide. Cargo No. 1 has grown to the eighth level, and its speed is even better than Big Horn. It also has It has a strong life-saving ability and will not die easily while transporting goods.

Big Horn, on the other hand, is stationed in the Expedition Corpse Tide. He is currently advancing and has become a seventh-level creature in the past two days. He has eaten too many corpses of seventh-level extraordinary creatures, which has made him die faster than Su Changxing expected. Advanced.

The Expedition Corpse Tide did not advance further outwards, but instead searched horizontally for seventh-level extraordinary creatures in the desert.

at the same time.

Su Changxing also discovered that the new humans were spying on them in secret, but they did not do anything else. They were just observing from a distance, as if they were conducting scientific research.

He ignored these new humans at first, but later found out that they had been following the zombie tide, so he sent some zombies to drive them away. However, these new humans were lingering, and no matter how they were driven away, they would always follow them. Tide of corpses, keep a relatively safe distance.

Moreover, these new humans are quite strong. If only a small number of extraordinary zombies are sent to drive them away, they may not be their opponents.

And if a part of the zombie tide is sent to drive them away, it would be a bit embarrassing to be unable to catch up with these new humans.

Of course, if you keep chasing, it is possible for the zombie tide to catch up. After all, zombies have unlimited physical strength. After a long time, the zombie tide will naturally be able to catch up.

But there was no need at all, and Su Changxing didn't bother to pay attention to them. He planned to wait until the loudspeaker advanced to the seventh level before dealing with them. If he cooperated with some extraordinary zombies, there should be no problem in taking them out in one pot.

While passing through a place with loose sand, a rustling sound came from the ground. As the ground shook, a huge red-skinned scorpion with three tails emerged from the ground and killed seven or eight zombies in one fell swoop. He stuffed it into his mouth and kept chewing it, but at the same time he also ran into a wave of corpses head-on.

This was probably pie-in-the-sky. Just when the zombies were worried about finding no prey, this scorpion bumped into them.

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The two sides immediately strangled each other. The scorpion's outer carapace was extremely hard. Ordinary zombies could only leave shallow marks on it. Even the Big Mac could not break through the defense.

The scorpion continuously sprays venom around with its three tails, but the poison resistance of the zombies is very high. As long as the brain is not bad, it will not have much impact. Moreover, the zombies in the zombie wave also have extraordinary resistance, coupled with hunger When thirst returns, the skin becomes rough and the flesh becomes thick.

A large amount of venom was sprayed into the zombie tide, and even a few zombies were not actually killed.

As the tide of corpses continued to attack, clear cracks appeared on the scorpion's carapace, which continued to extend. With a dull sound, a whole piece of carapace on the scorpion's abdomen was broken by the big horn and a claw, revealing the blood-red flesh.

This scorpion fell into the zombie tide at a faster speed and only lasted for twenty minutes. It was still much weaker than the hoarfrost dead tree, but it was extremely aggressive and killed many zombies.

The scorpion let out a mournful cry, and its body continued to squirm, being decomposed bit by bit, including the flesh and blood carapace. In the end, nothing was left, only some residue and traces of liquid.

"This is too cruel. The three-tailed red scorpion couldn't hold on for long after being caught. In the end, not even the body was left." A member of the expedition team couldn't help but exclaimed while watching this scene.

Senna's forehead was full of blood and the bandage was wet. She was hit by a rock just now, which gave her, an extraordinary person, a slight concussion. "These zombies look weak, but they are actually monsters that can swallow seventh-level creatures. We can’t be disdainful in any way.”

"I have applied for the procedure just now, and the Apocalypse Colossus will be here soon."

The team members next to him were a little surprised after hearing this. To get the Apocalypse Colossus out of its fixed route of action, special procedures need to be applied. Generally speaking, they will not be used. After all, the Apocalypse Colossus consumes a lot of money.

"Captain, is this really necessary? We need to invite the Giant Elephant of the Apocalypse over. Aren't the people from the elite group already here? Although we can't solve the zombie wave, they should be able to." He still couldn't help but say. , I feel that there is no need to go to war over a group of zombies, and there is no need to kill a chicken with a big knife.

The elite group has strong combat power, and they are all powerful Beyonders. They are just here to check out the location, find the specific location of the hoarfrost dead tree, and then the elite group will deal with it.

Senna fell into a brief silence. If she hadn't foreseen those illusions, she would definitely not have done this. Now she just wanted to clean up this zombie wave in the safest way to prevent any accidents.

"Of course it is necessary. This zombie tide is not as simple as it seems. Haven't you noticed that it was not like this when you saw this zombie tide a few days ago? It only took a few days for them to be able to hunt down seven An extraordinary creature."

"This growth rate is much more terrifying than any known creature, and there are too many zombies in the world."

but.

She still didn't think that the destruction was caused by the zombie tide. It might be someone, a creature, or simply an object related to the zombie tide.

…

A tall tower made of metal shimmered under the stars and could be seen from more than ten miles away.

Flames suddenly appeared on the table, then ashes disappeared, and then a letter floated down from the air and fell into the dark and dry palm.

It was an old man with long white hair, a weakened and withered figure, and wearing a gray tattered robe. His whole body exuded the aura of death and decay. When people saw him for the first time, they would think that this man was very old, and He would die at any time. He was afraid that he would suddenly close his eyes and fall to the ground.

"come yet?"

"It seems to be the same situation as in the prophecy..."

The old man said to himself before he opened the envelope, making it seem like he knew what was in the envelope and might have opened it and peeked.

The young man wearing glasses and silk robes next to him looked at the envelope doubtfully and asked respectfully: "What prophecy? Does the teacher already know what is inside?"

The old man is the oldest and top spirit interpreter, Kamanauru, and the only spirit interpreter who has survived from the previous era. No one knows how old he is specifically, but he must be hundreds of years old. His knowledge is among the Unimaginably profound.

"I don't know, I just know some information from a previous prophecy. My teacher once received a prophetic vision from a border prophet, saying that in the future, a girl who is also a prophet will send black doves to the empire."

"The dove plays the future in the illusion, and black represents destruction. The prophecy says that I am the one who receives the dove. I have been waiting for this day, year after year, getting older and older."

"I never thought I would die because I hadn't received this black dove, and now I see it..."

This is the inspiration from the spiritual interpreter, who has a weak connection with everything and can see the reality of things through appearances.

Before he opened it, the old man knew what was probably inside, bad news, very bad news.

The young spiritual interpreter on the side seemed to see traces of black energy coming out of the envelope, which made people shudder.

He immediately said: "Teacher, you should let me do it. Your body is not good now. This kind of thing should be done by young people."

As he spoke, he reached out to take it, but was stopped by the old man, "You can't do it. This can only be done by me. This is also the reason why I can live until now. This is my mission."

"Stand back and don't peek into the content. I feel a connection to something unknown. Your inspiration can put you in a dangerous situation."

The old man said to his disciple with a serious face, with a tone that could not be refused.

Facing the teacher's majesty, the young spirit interpreter could only sigh and retreat.

Open the envelope carefully.

The old spiritual interpreter opened his eyes and looked at the pitch-black painting. His body suddenly trembled involuntarily. He seemed to see an unknown existence in the sky behind him. He was wearing a cloak and could not see his face clearly, staring at With their country.

"Is that a god?"

His eyes widened, turning from cloudy to clear, and he felt a splitting headache, as if something was exploding in his mind. But even so, he tremblingly picked up the pen and wrote the known information on another piece of paper. Write it down with trembling.

"The black flames are zombies. The zombie tide formed by each zombie may defeat our civilization one day in the future. Behind it is an unknown existence..."

The words on the paper came to an abrupt end. Before they were finished, the old spiritual interpreter closed his eyes and lay down on the table. His breathing slowed down quickly, and then slowed down to the point where he was no longer breathing.

He died on the day he was trying to verify the prophecy, leaving behind a half-analyzed prophecy.

Being a spiritual interpreter is inherently a highly dangerous profession, and the spirit is likely to come into contact with dangerous beings in different dimensions, resulting in sudden death.

It's absolutely a miracle that he survives to this day.

A powerful spiritual interpreter once said that no spiritual interpreter can live beyond the age of fifty, no matter how rich his experience is and how high his inspiration is.

"teacher……"

The young spirit interpreter watched the teacher fall without much expression, thinking that this might be the best destination for a spirit interpreter.

To die in the understanding of the spirit is like a bird dying in the sky, using the sky as its own tomb.

He walked over and picked up the unfinished painting and continued to analyze it, but he only glanced at it twice and quietly fell to the ground before he started writing.

"Do you like giving away heads one by one?"

Such a picture appeared in Su Changxing's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder. This person who didn't know where he came from actually made some kind of contact with him, and then insisted on having direct contact with his spirit, and then rushed to death.

This is no different from touching porcelain.

Seven or eight people wearing the same clothes fell down in the small room, one after another like a baton.

What they came into contact with was Su Changxing's spirit that had been isolated by faith and distorted by the evil god. They didn't know the reason why he was actually communicated with and contacted by these people in some way, and then he was killed headlong.

"Why bother?"

He could tell that these people seemed to be performing some kind of magical ritual, but because the pictures he saw were too vague, he couldn't tell what they were doing.

More than ten spirit interpreters died in a row, all of them were elites among the spirit interpreters, but most of them died suddenly after coming into contact with the painting.

"I'm afraid this is related to a real god. It is not something that mortals like us can touch. The analysis cannot be advanced at all. Only the original Master Kama analyzed half of it. I don't know how he did it." The older spiritual healer took a breath of air and said.

When the officer in blue uniform saw this scene, he didn't say anything. He knew that so many people had died and it would be useless to continue. He waved his hand and ordered the soldiers next to him:

"Take all the corpses, purify and burn them, including everything in this room."

The entire civilization started to move from that night on, sending out troops one after another to clear the territory of zombies and all zombie-related creatures.

Su Changxing didn't know how much his unintentional actions had shocked these new humans.

But even if he knew it, he wouldn't be surprised at all. Although his body is only a fifth-level extraordinary person, because he has a huge amount of faith, he is definitely a demigod in terms of status, not to mention that he theoretically controls a Complete world.

Actually.

Even if Wan Fang sacrifices the entire world and becomes a monster in the blood moon, it is not impossible to defeat Wan Fang as long as Su Changxing is given enough time to spread his faith everywhere in the pocket galaxy world.

It's just that this takes a long time, which may be very short for a real god.