Reborn Zombie Supreme

Early morning on the fifth day.

Shuntian Mansion, thirteen feet high, is as tall as a mountain wall, with dense crowds of people standing on it.

There are huge artillery on the wall, and there are specialized technicians to inspect each cannon, repair and adjust it, and there are also people who carry the cannon shells and polish them inch by inch with files.

It is precisely with these artillery that they can barely survive one difficult night after another.

"Yawn~"

The soldier leaning against the wall yawned and put down his oil-stained torch. "Day after day, these zombies won't stop, yawn~"

"It's good to be alive. Do you still have any complaints?" The older man next to him said with a white face and a sharp voice: "Look at the piles over there. Fortunately, the attack was not fierce last night. We can see Today’s sun is also a blessing from our ancestors!”

"My ancestors accumulated good fortune? Let me tell you, I don't know what evil our ancestors have done to make so many monsters appear in the world!" The younger soldier pursed his lips.

But their eyes couldn't help but look at the pile of corpses piled up on the side.

The red sun in the early morning shone warmly on people, making the soldiers who had stayed up all night on guard unable to help but yawn.

But when the light shined on the pile of corpses, black gas was burning, and along with a stench, strong winds from high in the sky blew away the black gas.

"Okay, stop yawning. You can get enough sleep after dinner later." The veteran patted the young soldier on the shoulder, "Stand up quickly and come to check!"

A city wall stretches for miles, with thousands of people standing on it.

A eunuch with a peep show walked in front, followed by two burly men holding knives, and behind them were two young eunuchs. The one on the left was holding a jar of glutinous rice, and the right was holding a red plate with a knife on it.

As they walked along, wherever they went, the soldiers would consciously take off their clothes and turn around for him to inspect.

If there are some small wounds that need to be tested and confirmed to be OK, you can apply glutinous rice to remove the corpse poison. If the injury is serious... you can simply commit suicide with a knife. You can still get some pensions and food at home. However, if you do it unconsciously, the next two A big man with a knife would pick someone up, throw him down a city wall more than ten feet high, and smash him into a pulp!

The young soldier stood up and slowly took off his pants. The high-altitude wind was blowing hard. As soon as he took off a layer of clothes, the wind stirred up goosebumps.

He gritted his teeth and took off all his clothes in three strokes.

Looking around, except for him, everyone else's crotches were bare, leaving only a scar.

The veteran stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful under his crotch: "You still have this thing? What's the use of it?"

"Go, go, go! I am the eighth generation of my family and I don't have a wife yet, so I can't do it."

"If I can train myself for a month without going to the battlefield, and eat two meals a day, if I can learn to practice martial arts, I can still be a high official." The veteran breathed out, with regret on his face. "A year ago, the zombie plague was not bad at that time. I I cut it because I was lazy to survive. If I stayed until now like you, that would be a real blessing. The zombie attacks are becoming more and more fierce these days, and more and more people on the city wall are dying. I can rest for an extra month. , just live for one more month, this thing under your crotch is a life-extending treasure!"

"No, no, no! No matter what, I won't!" The young soldier shook his head like a rattle.

The old eunuch who was inspecting came over, and the two of them turned around consciously. Seeing the old eunuch nodding, they quickly put on their clothes.

"No! I didn't!" A man over there who found two ulcerated claw marks on his shoulder retorted in horror.

The burly man walked up to him with thighs as thick as iron pillars, raised his hand and threw him off the city wall.

"ah--!!"

It took a long time for the screams to disappear.

The soldiers looked down one after another. There were countless corpses below, all zombies that had been blown to pieces by artillery. When the sun appeared at dawn, those zombies would be burned alive by the sunlight.

It was completely dark, and the soldiers who had just been thrown down could no longer be found.

It is precisely because we know that zombies are afraid of light and fire that people can survive until now, instead of being driven away by invulnerable heavenly soldiers and generals.

It's just that the fire is not as bright as the sun. If there is a high-level zombie order, the low-level zombies can rush forward without fear of the fire. At that time, they will have to use their lives to block it.

"Okay, let's go down and eat, I'm going to starve to death~" the veteran said, not surprised.

"Yeah" the young soldier said with a heavy heart.

But at the last moment before he looked away, he saw a group of people rushing out from below. There were five hundred people. They didn't ride horses, but they ran faster than a thousand-mile BMW!

"They are the peerless masters who guard Shuntian Mansion. It is said that each of them can fly through the air, travel thousands of miles, and have become immortals!"

"We have five hundred immortals?"

"Of course not. If you look carefully, some of those people use qinggong. They are first-class masters who come to control the situation when the zombie disaster is difficult to control. Three years ago, they were at least Ren Woxing level masters.

Those who stand up straight, like a wind horse and a cloud horse, are the immortals who have become immortals in martial arts. Our Ming Dynasty has produced a total of thirty-three immortals, and there are nineteen in Shuntian Mansion. It seems that all the masters have been sent out. , is he preparing to capture the Zombie Supreme, who is rumored to have disappeared without a trace? If the Zombie Supreme can be killed, the zombie scourge in the world should be put to rest. "

"I hope..." The expressions of the people on the city wall were dull and they had no desires or desires. No matter what they did, it had nothing to do with them. They were already numb.

In addition to the five hundred masters from Shuntian Prefecture, masters from other cities also gathered. In the end, there were one thousand three hundred masters, like a long dragon!

Wherever he went, all the hiding zombies were eliminated in an instant.

They even encountered a flying zombie flying during the day, and easily killed it at the small cost of the death of ten first-class masters!

Everyone was convinced that although zombies appeared during the day and could fly like martial arts immortals, they still felt that they had a chance of winning.

In three hours, they had gone from Shuntian Mansion to the former site of the Sun Moon God Sect in Fujian, picking up countless zombie nests along the way.

According to the calculations of the emperor and some ministers, it should not be difficult for the masters to kill the Zombie Supreme. With enough time to go back and forth, they should be able to return before nightfall and guard the city.

By then, without the orders of the Zombie Supreme, the sea of ​​zombies like headless flies may not attack human cities.

However, when it got dark, there was still no news and no trace of the masters.

The last ray of sunlight hides in the western mountains.

The red clouds were swallowed up by the night, and torches began to be lit on the city wall, and the fire was as bright as day.

Rumble~

The zombie swarm attacks again!

The soldiers braced themselves, turned their guns, and fired when the zombies entered the range.

"What is that? Why are zombies flying?"

"What!" The general in charge was stunned. He squinted and looked in the direction of his men's fingers. Above the zombies, which were like black sea water, there were actually two figures standing in the air!

"Are those zombies that jump like flying, not generals at all?" The general's back was instantly wet with sweat, and he could fly, which shows that there are also immortal-level characters among the zombies!

A city wall more than ten feet high cannot possibly stop flying zombies!

"Fire! Aim at the zombies in the sky and fire!"

boom!

A cannonball, rolling in flames, dragging sparks and black smoke, hit a flying zombie accurately, and the zombie only raised his hand slightly and took the solid iron cannon!

Move your hand again, and the cannonball will hit back at a faster speed!

boom!

A gap was made in the city wall!

"Roar!!"

Flying stiffly like a drill, it easily broke through a wall that was more than ten feet high and two or three feet thick.

Break through the defense and attack directly!

Not only Shuntian Mansion, but also Yingtian Mansion, Qingzhou Mansion, and other cities were penetrated by flying zombies on this night.

The overwhelming zombies swallowed up the last part of the people.

The Ming Dynasty was destroyed!