Chapter 1417 The Poor Heir

Roar!

   An earth-shattering roar formed a sound wave that pushed all Can Heng's broken arms into a flat ground! All the pustules and tentacles on its body exploded or fell off, and the pitted flesh fell down in large chunks, revealing purple-black muscle fibers, but soon, a little silver appeared on it!

   After the silver appeared, it was out of control. The silver madly expanded its area towards the surroundings, annexed the previous color, and turned everything it could cover into its own color!

   Not long after, a seventh-order demonic zombie was assimilated into a silver-armored corpse!

The sturdy arms can be stretched arbitrarily, and the flexible control granulation is hardened by the dark silver color, and finally forcibly mutated into sharp claws. The extension was also entangled in mid-air, and then fell weakly to the ground.

Roar!

A sharp and painful voice came out of its mouth, it felt that its consciousness was being swallowed up, and another consciousness began to be born, and its body could not control its walk towards its own kind, but at this moment, its appearance did not look like a demonic zombie. , more like an intruder from the outside.

   It expressed its resistance with an unwilling, painful, twisted roar, but the newly mutated claws swung at its own kind without hesitation!

  Its consciousness is submerged in a sea, and its strong instinct is stimulated, and it destroys everything!

   including its ilk!

This strong desire for destruction can't help but feel fear even as a zombie, but it can't understand, as its own kind is torn apart by its own claws, it feels a stronger pleasure than when eating. It made it incomprehensible, and the resistance in his heart slowly dissipated, but it also accelerated its decline and lost itself!

   A large amount of black mist continued to overflow from its body, corroding everything around it, and the only white in its eyes was replaced by black. With its last roar, it finally became another "it"!

Gundam's waterproof wall was smashed with a bang, and it collapsed. A large number of tentacles wrapped around it began to shrink. The countless thick tentacles rose into the sky, with terrifying oppression, so that people who had been hiding saw this scene. It feels difficult to breathe.

   "Really fought with the magic sound zombies."

   "This is a war between zombies and zombies..."

   "Isn't the corpse king coming too?"

   "Stop crows, it's really coming, no one can live if it starts!"

There are more and more demonic zombies gathered. They jumped over the tall anti-corpse wall and let out a sharp cry. How many magic sound zombies are there?

   Even if all of them are gathered, they are not comparable to the boundless tide of Shining Armor Corpse. Their charge is like a river entering the sea, which is a drop in the bucket!

Those powerful eighth-order silver-armored corpses dragged their huge bodies, trampled their own kind into mud, rushed to the front in one breath, let out a terrifying howl, and crashed into the thick black fog. Among the group of demonic corpses, the demonic corpse that was torn to pieces was swallowed up by the crazy silver armored corpse.

But it was also at this time that the abilities of the zombies were brought into full play. The high-decibel magic sound showed unparalleled group lethality. Wherever the sound wave passed, a large number of silver-armored zombies lost their ability to move, but in the face of comparison After the silver armored corpse whose level was too high, their screaming magic sound began to become tasteless.

  While a large number of Shining Armor corpses died or became incapacitated, there were also a large number of Magic Sound Zombies that were assimilated into Shining Armor Corpse!

The sudden war caused the unprepared demonic zombie group to be completely defeated at the moment the battle started. From the rear of the silver corpse tide, the thick black fog came like a tsunami and swept the entire battlefield, shrouded in it. The magic sound zombie was assimilated, corroded, and fell on this land.

   In the black fog, a figure flashed by, dragging a long fleshy flap behind it, leaving behind a lot of zombies whose bodies were divided into several parts.

  This strange shadow is like entering a no-man's land, and it directly hits the anti-corpse wall all the way forward, and pours into it with the corpse tide behind.

   "Come here, poor successor!"

They belonged to another kind of ethnic group. They sent out brain waves into the minds of every demonic zombie. A large amount of soil was blown into the air by the wind and could not fall down for a long time. Someone ran out of the most central building and saw that After the corpse tide in the distance, he ran back without saying a word.

   On the other side of the survivor base, several high-level demonic zombies began to flee this place under the guidance of an unknown mysterious will.

  In the boundless corpse tide, the roars shot into the sky, and the boundless silver armored corpses swept through like a gust of wind, and every step you took would leave holes in the ground!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

Their progress is accompanied by the song of steel coming from far away. Under their madness, the color of the demon zombies on the scene begins to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye. They are assimilated and killed. The zombies on both sides They all unfolded their sharp fangs and shredded their enemies with the most violent gesture!

Black, pus yellow, dark red and other colors full of pollution spread wildly in this land. In the end, the huge silver tide pushed down the east-facing wall of the survivor base, and there was a roaring sound. In the middle, countless silver armored corpses rushed into it and faced new enemies!

   "Clumsy heir! Cowardly heir! Don't try to run!"

  In the group of silver armored corpses, a figure half-human with countless flesh-petal tentacles overturned a large number of its own kind and ran out, looking in a certain direction and making a hoarse roar!

   The tentacles on his body began to soar, and the kilometer-long flesh flap swung towards the building at the center point!

   Behind him, the eighth-order new human of the same level also roared and rushed over, smashing through all obstacles, and rushing forward with a thick black fog!

  Boom! Boom!

   Their feet on this land will make the earth tremble and make a dull sound of steel colliding!

  The people who hid were terrified, and the only courage left in their hearts dissipated, and they no longer dared to stick their heads outside to watch a war of corpses, for fear that they would be harmed by Chiyu.

   "Bad successor! Poor successor! Trash!"

   Strange syllables are constantly emitted from the mouths of those high-level silver armored corpses. This is a language that only zombies can hear. It is the most piercing sound when it echoes in the brains of the same kind!

   (end of this chapter)