I can upgrade in the last days

Chapter 550 Female Zombie, Overturning the Roof!
When he felt the buzzing sound in his ears, a smile appeared on Song Yan's lips:
"It's better to get familiar with the power of this body, otherwise you won't be able to use it at all."

He paused slightly, and all the zombies in front of him were killed, almost powerless to resist.

"Who?"

A very calm voice sounded, and at the gate of the factory not far away, zombies with human appearance came out. Their strength was basically at the seventh level, but they were almost the same as human beings.

"Humanity!"

Song Yan glanced at the person in front of him impatiently, and said slowly.

To his surprise, among the group of zombies, a unique zombie exuded a strong aura.

This feeling is very familiar, just like the flirtatious man who rescued Guo Haoyu and others before, exuding this familiar fluctuation.

"Human, you are very strong, but I don't know if you will die under my claws!"

The zombie was wearing the iconic overalls, and he looked like the former old working class of this factory. With a slight shake of his hands, sharp nails emerged.

There was a hint of joking in Song Yan's eyes. Although he didn't know why the zombie in front of him was so confident, he was in a hurry. After killing these zombies, he still had other things to do.

He drew out his demon-hungry blade and rushed towards the former.

When the zombie saw the knife, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said:
"useless!"

Immediately after it roared, within a range of three meters around him, a strong black airflow appeared, and endless darkness emerged from this airflow.

"area?"

Song Yan didn't stop at all, but instilled his will of the wind into his magic blade, and slashed down against the darkness.

After this knife was filled with the will of the wind, the blade reflected cyan light.

bass!
Other than the sound of cutting, I didn't hear any special sound.

After hearing the beep, Song Yan continued to rush towards the next opponent. The zombies were a little dumbfounded seeing this scene.

This is a complete eighth-rank zombie, a genuine abyss-rank, who can be killed with a single blow?

But soon, they realized the danger. The eighth-rank zombie was dead, but Song Yanke was not dead yet!
Every time the demon-hungry blade in the latter's hand is raised, it will take away a zombie's head. At such a speed, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The zombies are really panicking now. How can this be done? If we continue to fight like this, we will almost kill them all.

After reaching the seventh level, the zombies have their own independent consciousness, and of course they are also aware of the fear of danger. Although they still don't know where the pain is, this does not prevent them from running away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yan quickly patted the air with his left hand, and strong cyclones emerged around him.

This kind of control speed is due to his ninth-level strength, and it is also inseparable from his ultimate control of the will of the wind.

Wind burial yellow sand!

The cyclones suddenly enlarged one by one, blowing up all the zombies in the entire factory building. The strong cyclones gathered the sharp will of the wind and tore them into pieces.

Song Yan shook his head after all the prompts sounded, and said lightly:

"That's not enough, what about the zombies?"

He was a little confused. If he made such a noise, the zombies should also react, right?

However, on the contrary, apart from the hundred or so zombies, there were no brand new zombies reappearing.

Song Yan frowned, and slowly wiped it inside, with a look of doubt in his eyes, but then, he found something unusual.

That is, the underground of this factory building is an empty shell!
When he realized this problem, the ground also began to vibrate, which also made him fly out of thin air.

Simply, the ceiling of the entire factory building is about seven or eight meters above the ground, and he can still observe it from a high place.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and an oval-shaped pothole appeared here.

"what is this?"

"Hey!"

A woman with fair and plump skin rushed out of it. She stood calmly on the ground and said with a very elegant posture:
"Human? You are very powerful, do you want to consider being my king's servant?"

"Slave? Are you worthy?"

Song Yan sneered. He could already tell that the woman in front of him was also a zombie!
"Hehehe, people who say that I am unworthy are really rare. If you don't know how to cherish the opportunity, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The woman was dressed in very gothic clothes, but she showed off her curvy figure from time to time. She gave a coquettish cry, and the originally calm concrete floor seemed to collapse, and densely packed zombies jumped out.

The lowest level of these zombies is level seven. Each one looks the same as a human being, but it can be seen from the pupils that it is a zombie.

"Give it to me, take him down, this king will live!"

The female zombie looked very arrogant. Behind her, two eighth-level zombies were placing a chair behind her.

"Could it be that this is the ninth step?"

Song Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were abyss-level zombies bowing to other zombies. After seeing this, it suddenly became clear.

The female zombie in front of her may be stronger than the abyss-level zombie in terms of strength and temperament!
But at this time, it was not the time to continue watching, after all, his feet were already filled with densely packed zombies.

"The wind burials the yellow sand!"

With a wave of his hands, compared to before, a more powerful cyclone spun in the entire factory building, and each cyclone was constantly squeezing the zombies together.

bass!bass!bass!
There were constant cutting sounds, and under such violent operations, Song Yan's ears were like machine guns, beeping and reminding of the system's notification sound.

Seeing the face of the female zombie here suddenly changed, she quickly said:

"What are you doing in a daze, take him down quickly! Kill him! Kill him immediately!"

Everything here is her own creation, but she didn't expect that it would be destroyed by Song Yan's one move.

She was very angry at this moment, and even wanted to tear it up!

At the same time, Mu Fei and others also came outside the factory building. They moved very cautiously, discussing the battle plan a hundred meters away from the factory building.

"I propose to fire directly into it, so that a large number of people can be killed directly, and then we will be responsible for making up for the remaining few leftovers. It will be easier and less labor-intensive, and maybe we can directly take care of it!"

The more Hao Yi talked, the more excited he became, and even a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be stupid, they will let you know their location? They are all seventh-order zombies, not only strong enough, but also intelligent!"

Bai Xuerou shook her head, with a look of uncertainty on her face, and Mu Fei next to her also nodded and said:

"Besides, Song Yan may still be inside now, we can't shoot directly, it would be bad if we hurt Commander Song!"

"This person is here to make trouble. If he's not here, we can start shooting right away!"

A trace of displeasure appeared on Hao Yi's face. Song Yan vented his courage in today's fight, and he didn't even want to fight anymore.

At this moment, a huge noise came from the factory, and the iron roof of the entire factory was blown up by the strong whirlwind.

Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, then looked up, but he didn't expect that something that shocked him happened.

The heads of zombies flew up in the air, and Song Yan's figure wandered among them, continuing to control the whirlwind unaffected.

"F*ck, what the hell is this?"

(End of this chapter)