I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

In about ten minutes, Huang Quanjiu and others had chased him nearly a thousand miles away! The eighth-level zombie running desperately in front also showed signs of lack of activity. Its movements became uncoordinated and swayed in mid-air, but it still stubbornly moved forward in the southeast direction. It was unknown what was attracting it. holding it.

In the team, except for Hu Ji, a high-level silver-armored corpse that can fly for a long time because of its black mist ability, the remaining five people can only land and take off continuously. Now, they no longer know that they and others are coming. Where is it? Looking to the right, you can see the magnificent Yangtze River!

The city on the river bank has been baptized for more than ten years and has long been covered by zombie plants. Looking at it, it is a dead yellow!

"Why don't you stop." After chasing for such a long time, several people became impatient. If they had been chasing the new humans before, they might have caught them by now, but the zombie was too bulky and consumed it unscrupulously. Use your strength and try your best to distance yourself from them!

"Where are we?"

"The devil knows!"

"That river is the Yangtze River, right?"

"It should be the Yangtze River. Isn't this guy going to run to the mouth of the sea?"

"It's possible. I feel really panicked. I always feel like something is waiting for us to pass."

The scenery below them flew by, and soon they realized that they and others should have arrived above an old-era city. It was at this moment that the zombie they were chasing finally slowed down!

"It's dying!" Huang Quanjiu had a better sight, and he could see at a glance that the other party was in a bad state, and immediately shouted: "Get him!" With that, he fell heavily to the ground, and fell hard on the abandoned street. After smashing a big hole, he ran wildly, and then soared into the sky again!

"Stay here!" He watched the figure of the eighth-level zombie quickly zooming closer in his sight. Huang Quanjiu became excited and finally shouted. Not long after, he had rushed under the opponent's body from bottom to top. Seeing that there was only less than ten meters away, he waved the "mace" in his hand and hit the opponent's abdomen with maximum force!

But at this moment, an accident happened. The eighth-level zombie seemed to have had all its strength suddenly taken away. It suddenly fell from the air, dragging a large number of severed tentacles with it.

Like a badminton falling to the ground.

Huang Quanjiu did not expect that the opponent would suddenly fall, and the blow he swung out was not well predicted. He only tore off a piece of flesh on the opponent's waist or broke one of the bones inside.

"Hey, I can't run anymore." Taking a deep breath, Huang Quanjiu, who had just jumped back into the air, controlled his body to tilt towards the ground, started to descend again, and chased straight towards this eighth-level zombie!

Others followed closely. At this time, Hu Ji seemed to notice something, and his brows wrinkled without warning. He looked around at his companions, but there was nothing unusual.

"Um?……?"

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt the auras of many similar people. There were so many, so many that it was outrageous!

But there was nothing weird around.

Just when he was wondering, he accidentally glanced at the Yangtze River from the corner of his eye.

"Huh?" Hu Ji was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at it, but this look was incredible. In an instant, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he shouted two words in an extremely exaggerated tone. My scalp immediately became numb!

"F*ck!" He cursed loudly, and other people around him also noticed the unusual expression on his face, and then became curious and looked at where he was looking. The next second, Chang Jinlun and others had expressions on their faces. They all showed the same expression as Hu Ji!

My scalp almost exploded at this moment!

The Yangtze River, winding across the earth like a giant dragon, changed color at some point!

Chang Jinlun hurriedly controlled his body, looked at Huang Quanjiu hurriedly, and reminded him loudly: "Old Huang, stop chasing me! Come back!"

"Come on, this guy belongs to me!" Huang Quanjiu remained unmoved and continued to pursue, while the anxious voices of others soon came over.

"Listen to him and stop chasing him! Look at the water on the river!"

"come back quickly!"

"Danger ahead! Sabi!"

"..."

The voices of his companions sounded one after another, and Huang Quanjiu finally realized that something was wrong. He also looked at the Yangtze River in the distance. After seeing clearly the changes in the Yangtze River, his expression changed. In panic, he fell to the ground at a very fast speed. It made several spins in the air.

The originally turquoise water of the Yangtze River turned dark brown without even realizing it! A large number of tentacles emerged on the surface of the river, too numerous to count, and they were densely packed like a large snake's nest!

This is "good news" for patients with trypophobia!

Each tentacle is extremely thick, and the thinnest one is comparable to a bucket!

Countless tentacles are intertwined and stacked like the belly of a snake, and the dark brown color of the surface covers the original color of the Yangtze River water!

Standing far away, if you don’t look carefully, you would think that after more than ten years of geographical changes, the Yangtze River has become a new land. But it is precisely because of this that the anomalies on the Yangtze River look so scary. !

The few people stopped chasing and landed on the ruins of a half-collapsed building. They allowed the eighth-level zombie to fall to the ground and stagger away.

Huang Quanjiu quickly turned back. He was panting loudly, half of it was tired, and the other half was frightened. After all, there were too many tentacles, and the density was very uncomfortable to see!

So boring!

"I'll be a good boy~" He sighed loudly. Now no one had any intention of joking. Everyone had serious expressions on their faces and stared blankly at everything that happened on the Yangtze River. Suddenly, an exaggeratedly thick tentacle was raised high. While setting off a huge wave, another giant creature in the river was forced to turn over.

"These are...Shui Guanyin?"

The waves in the river were surging, and Huang Quanjiu and his party could see clearly what was in the water. It was a head of Water Guanyin! The next generation of royal zombies from the Zombie King of the Far North!

They had to be vigilant, so much water Guanyin poured into the Yangtze River, it was already crowded!

It is hard not to make people wonder what they are up to, and it is very likely that the legendary Zombie King of the Far North is among them! But the body of the Corpse King of the Far North is huge. Even if the Yangtze River is so majestic, it can hardly accommodate his huge body, right?

It’s hard to say, but what if someone has the ability to shrink their body?

But in this way, the Extreme North Corpse King becomes even more terrifying!

"Hu Ji, how many eighth-level zombies are there in the river?" At this time, Huang Quanjiu, who came back to his senses, asked Hu Ji. Being huge does not mean that he is high in level. Most of his strength depends on his level. They Need to know how many eighth-level Water Guanyin there are?

However, Hu Ji did not give an accurate answer to Huang Quanjiu's question. He shook his head and said: "There are too many, I can't tell them apart."

Everyone was silent. Seeing such a scene, even though they had experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people, they couldn't control the fear in their hearts!