And in the distant Shenhu Longjing Community.

Zhang Yang, who was eating elegantly, sensed a sudden increase in the number of zombies under his command. He frowned slightly, put down the "drink" in his hand, and looked towards the direction of the shopping mall.

The Zombie King has a vague sense of the zombies he has conquered, and can know the general situation.

"It seems that something unexpected happened over there."

Zhang Yang murmured to himself.

Said.

He then left the villa.

Walk slowly towards the place where the battle took place.

"I want to see what kind of thing it is that dares to block my plan!"

…

The addition of the Ghost Face Corpse Group did give the Flame Corpse Corps a breath of fresh air, but the Flame Corpse King still failed to live up to his expectations.

He was about to be beaten to death by the tyrant.

He actually took the initiative to call the group of corpses that were fighting fiercely, and came back to protect him, which could delay him for a while.

"Roar!"

After killing so far, there were only one or two hundred zombies left. They heard the zombie king's call and rushed back immediately.

They pounced on the tyrant desperately, wanting to eat alive the enemy who had hurt their king!

But it's a pity.

This kind of behavior is no different from a moth flying into a flame.

Even the Zombie King is no match, let alone these zero-level ordinary zombies that are not even the first level?

It is not easy to deal with tyrants.

That scene.

I really punched Nanshan Nursing Home, kicked Beihai Kindergarten, and stomped in the morgue. Who dares to stand up for me?!

Explosion of domineering.

The tyrant is really like the licentious, ruthless and ruthless emperor and tyrant of ancient times.

In the blink of an eye, they killed all the remaining corpses.

The Flame Corpse King's move of sending many of his men to die so that he could survive for a while was ultimately in vain.

The tyrant, whose eyes were red after being killed, grabbed his neck with his big hands and picked it up like a chicken.

Then.

"die!"

The tyrant punched through the heart of the Flame Corpse King.

From his chest, he took out a fiery red crystal, which was the second-level energy crystal belonging to the Flame Corpse King.

The Flame Corpse King was also killed on the spot.

The body was left behind by the tyrant.

fell to the ground.

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