The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

Zhang Wuji felt dizzy with the three little beasts.

Just now, he was surrounded by a blood-red hunting zone buffer zone, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of a skyscraper. Looking through the roof, he saw a wasteland.

This should have been a prosperous city, but now the city is dilapidated, and the high-rise buildings that no one maintains are in ruins.

The wide and straight streets are full of broken cars, and you can feel the endless silence just by looking at them.

This kind of scene is still very common in the world of Anaconda, but what makes Zhang Wuji feel wrong is that the sky in the world of Anaconda is blood-red, but the sky in this city is blue.

Maybe it's because there is no pollution from human activities. If you look up at the sky, the blue color even reminds Zhang Wuji of the sky in Wudang Mountain.

"Where am I here?"

Zhang Wuji scratched his head. Although he was extremely confused at the moment, he was not panicked.

After all, he grew up with Zhang Sanfeng, and he also studied in the Daming School, the highest institution of learning in the universe. Zhang Wuji also has his own trump card.

After roughly observing the situation, Zhang Wuji has already judged that he must have entered a short world channel by accident.

"This is simply a great opportunity!"

Zhang Wuji thought about it all, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face. The appearance of the world channel means the discovery of a new world.

For the big guys in the universe chat group, being able to control a subsidiary world is simply the biggest gain.

Why is Ying Zheng's voice in the universe so strong now? Isn't it because he controls two subsidiary worlds?

If Zhang Wuji sells the coordinates of the new world to Chongzhen, he will probably pay for it with his underwear.

Thinking that he can buy whatever he wants after he has money, if his father stops him, he will smash him to death with the universe coins.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wuji's nose is bubbling with joy.

At this moment, he did not notice that a rotten zombie was wandering on the street below. At this moment, it seemed to have discovered something, and raised its rotten eyes to look at the direction of Zhang Wuji in the sky.

In an instant, the zombie let out a silent roar, and then rushed to the skyscraper where Zhang Wuji was at a speed that did not match his rotten body.

Instead, the monkey with a glimpse of eyes on his forehead following behind him saw this scene first, and it squeaked anxiously.

Unfortunately, its cry could not wake up Zhang Wuji who was immersed in his fantasy.

Seeing that the zombie had already climbed up the skyscraper at a high speed in a state that violated the laws of physics, the little monkey directly hit Zhang Wuji's toes with a stick.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Wuji held his toes and shouted loudly. Before he could scold the little monkey, the little monkey had already pointed at the bottom of the skyscraper and squeaked.

Zhang Wuji then realized that the zombies were about to rush to the roof. Looking at the rotting zombies, Zhang Wuji shuddered subconsciously.

At this moment, he realized that finding a new world was indeed a good thing, but no matter how good it was, he had to wait until he returned to a safe place alive.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the zombies getting closer and closer, Zhang Wuji subconsciously made the starting posture of Tai Chi.

But looking at the messy appearance of the zombies, Zhang Wuji swallowed his saliva and silently put away the Tai Chi.

He took out a small bag from his arms, rummaged through it a little, and directly took out a shoulder-fired rocket more than two meters long from it.

This thing was secretly stolen by Zhang Wuji when he was learning how to use hot weapons at Daming School. Anyway, Daming was a big family, and he didn't care about those hot weapons.

Thinking about the operation method learned in class, Zhang Wuji turned on the computer on the rocket, then selected the target and clicked to launch.

Instantly, the rocket with its own tracking system rushed straight towards the zombies with a shrill whistle.

The speed and strength of the zombies have already surpassed the ordinary. Even the warriors of the first and second levels of the extraordinary are not its opponents.

However, facing the attack of rockets, the zombies still have no resistance.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the explosion, the zombie was instantly blown into a pool of mud.

Looking at the effect, Zhang Wuji held the already hot rocket launcher and gently blew away the gunpowder, with an expression of loneliness on his face.

But then, the scene below stunned him.

Maybe it was the roar of the zombies just now, or maybe it was the sound of the explosion. Anyway, the zombies in the whole city seemed to be completely alarmed at this moment.

In an instant, the originally empty streets were filled with zombies of all sizes.

Black air slowly emanated from these zombies. Looking at the black air, Zhang Wuji instinctively felt extremely disgusted, as if he would be polluted as long as he came into contact with the black air.

The three spirit beasts beside Zhang Wuji were all furious at this moment. They originally thought that they would live a life of luxury after following a rich young man.

Unexpectedly, they were in a desperate situation in the blink of an eye.

The dense group of zombies below climbed up the skyscraper in the blink of an eye. Judging from their speed, it would not take long for them to come up.

Zhang Wuji patted his chubby little face and forced himself to calm down.

Then he buried his head and searched in his treasure bag.

After a while, he showed a hint of joy on his face and reached out to grab it.

A pair of five-meter-long steel wings were pulled out of the treasure bag.

In the world of Daqin Mingyue, the Iron Wings, the pinnacle of puppet technology, was Zhang Wuji's birthday gift when he was seven years old.

Carrying the Iron Wings, Zhang Wuji shouted to a group of zombies below: "I didn't expect that Grandpa could fly!"

After that, he picked up his three little spirit beasts and directly controlled the Iron Wings to soar into the sky.

As he rose into the sky, Zhang Wuji found that countless zombies in the city below had formed a torrent, and they gathered from all directions towards the skyscraper where Zhang Wuji had just been.

Endless zombies gathered together to form a more dense black gas, and countless black gas condensed together, as if some changes were taking place.

Although he couldn't figure out what happened, Zhang Wuji still subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He struggled to control the Iron Wings and let himself fly away.

However, as a birthday gift for a seven-year-old child, although it was called the pinnacle of puppet technology, in fact, the Iron Wings paid more attention to safety.

In terms of pure speed, it was probably a little slower than Zhang Wuji running.

After flying for a long time, Zhang Wuji was still in the center of the city, and at this moment, the black air below finally underwent a qualitative change.

Countless black air condensed together, and at this moment they gradually condensed into some strange creatures.

Looking at the strange appearance of those creatures, Zhang Wuji showed a solemn look on his face.

In Zhang Wuji's knowledge system, there is only one existence that looks like this, and that is the abyss demon that once appeared briefly in the world of crazy pythons.