The rise of the corpse king, starting with hundreds of millions of flesh and blood

Datou led several younger brothers and rushed forward immediately.

The fighting was fierce in the battlefield, and Big Ya and the other corpses had fought to a state of madness. They knocked down the mimic corpse, scratched with their sharp claws, and bit with their huge incisors.

But there were also mimic corpses surrounding him, and they came around one after another, some strangled his neck, and some twisted his head.

Big Teeth suffered terribly, but they were still ferocious. If they caught one, they would bite it to death and ignore the others.

Seeing that he needed help, Datou immediately rushed forward, grabbed his hands, and threw aside the mimic corpses surrounding him.

"Good brother! I'm here to help you!"

Big Ya was riding on the mimic corpse and had torn it into pieces. White hyphae were flying. He turned his head and looked at it with a pair of fierce eyes, his anger still unabated.

He stood up, rounded his arms, and slapped the big head with one paw.

"Snapped!"

There was just a crisp sound, and the big head was hit so hard that he staggered back. There were even a few bloodstains on his face, and black blood was flowing.

"Um???"

He still maintained the posture of being beaten, standing frozen in place, with "blackheads" question marks all over his face.

"I'm here to help you, why are you hitting me?"

"You little thief, you still want to lie to me? You will die!"

Big Ya remained unyielding and was about to attack him again.

"Etc., etc..."

Datou waved his hand quickly and immediately reacted: "Ya Ya, I am really Datou!"

"Forehead..."

Da Ya suddenly looked stunned, stopped moving, and believed a little in his heart, because only Da Tou would call himself this.

"Brother Tou, is it really you?"

"Um..."

"Why are you so dark now? Did you have someone cook you?"

Da Ya asked curiously.

Big Tou had a grimace on his face.

"It's harmful! Don't mention it. It's all tears. I'll be miserable if you're not around these days!"

"It doesn't matter. Now that I'm back, Brother Ya will make the decision for you."

Daya slapped his chest and said, and quickly changed the subject, "Oh, by the way, what are these zombies disguised as you?"

"...It's a zombie mimic, an ability of Jiangbei City's Corpse King."

When he mentioned this, Datou became angry because they pretended to be themselves, which resulted in him being beaten twice.

The level of hatred towards him now is no less than that of the Four Zhao Feng Er Corpses.

Da Ya was also very angry.

"This guy is really hateful. Don't let me find out her true body, otherwise I will bite her to bits!"

But at this moment, along with the wind in the wilderness, a burst of white mist floated. The zombies shrouded in it stiffened their movements, then looked painful, fell to the ground and twitched violently, letting out a miserable howl.

Then, red sarcomas swelled up on their bodies, and they were so densely packed in an instant that they were piled on top of each other, making anyone who looked at them almost suffer from trypophobia.

Apparently they had been parasitized by fungal spores, their flesh and blood had been drained away, and their death was extremely miserable.

"This..."

The two corpses, Big Tou and Big Ya, were frightened, and a chill suddenly arose.

Not far away, I saw a zombie figure walking towards me. It had a mushroom on its head, its eyes were cold and murderous, and it was obviously the little mushroom!

"Is that...the corpse king's true form?"

Daya turned around and looked, his eyes full of horror.

"Well, it must be!"

Datou nodded, "Brother Ya, do we want to go?"

"It feels a bit strong."

"...Then what to do?"

"I think we'd better run away quickly."

Da Ya immediately forgot his heroic words.

"..." Big head is full of black lines.

The zombies were parasitized by spores, twitching and falling to the ground one after another. Their flesh and blood were sucked dry, and dense red tumors grew.

Then those sarcomas squirmed and gathered together, and the mimicry human form stood up, turned into a new mimicry zombie, and continued to join the battle.

This method looks extremely weird and absurd.

"It's better to take a step back quickly!"

Daya became more determined to retreat.

......

The little mushroom was always wandering nearby, and the distance was relatively close, so he rushed over first.

A pair of eyes scanned the battle situation, and found that the corpses such as Big Tou and Big Ya were relatively weak, and their combat power could almost be ignored, so there was no need to worry about it...

The most intense ones in the field were naturally Xiaoba and King Kong. These two corpse kings represented the pinnacle of their respective fields.

At this time, the battle was going crazy, both eyes were red, and they were constantly attacking each other.

It's just that King Kong's injuries were obviously more serious. His body was covered in bloodstains, his skin was scratched, and there were almost no good spots.

The dripping blood kept oozing out, and there were almost no good spots.

The clavicle of Xiaoba's left shoulder collapsed and was broken. It was obvious that he had been punched, leaving trauma.

However, the two corpses ignored their injuries and continued to attack with all their strength.

But Xiao Mushroom quickly noticed a detail, that is, no matter what movement King Kong made, his right hand was always tightly clenched and never let go, and there was a faint glow slowly overflowing from it.

"The crystal is still in his hand!"

The main reason why Xiao Mushroom prevented him from returning home was for the spar. Now was the opportunity for reconciliation, so why not work with the eighth sister... to snatch the spar!

"Infinite parasitism..."

The little mushroom gave a soft drink, and countless spores suddenly spread out from its palm, like a thick white mist, turning into a long dragon and sweeping forward.

King Kong's entire focus was on the duel with Xiao Ba.

He didn't notice the little mushroom's movements at all.

He was soon shrouded in white mist, and tiny spores burrowed into his flesh.

"Roar--"

King Kong roared suddenly, and it felt like wounds all over his body were sprinkled with salt in an instant, and he felt extremely painful.

Those fungal spores quickly penetrated into his flesh and blood, sucked energy, and reproduced endlessly.

I saw big red bumps growing on King Kong's burly body.

King Kong was in great pain, and he kept scratching with one hand, but even so, he still held the crystal tightly in his right hand and never let go.

As an S-level power zombie king, he is extremely physically strong, and fungal parasitism alone cannot kill him.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Ba immediately flew forward. In a blink of an eye, he jumped into the air and was already at his side.

Then he stabbed with five sharp fingers and grabbed his neck.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Ba's five dagger-like nails dug into his neck, and a large ball of blood immediately spattered out.

Even the corners of King Kong's mouth were dripping with blood, but his eyes were still red and full of fierceness.

For zombies, only by blowing their heads off or cutting off their heads will they die completely.

Therefore, this kind of neck piercing injury is not fatal to King Kong.

However, this has pushed him to the edge.

Xiao Ba had no intention of grabbing the crystal, but only wanted to kill him, so he stabbed his five fingers into his neck and exerted force, as if intending to completely cut his neck, and then forcefully fly his head away.

With a strong sense of crisis, King Kong let go of his right hand, and then threw the crystal high into the sky with great force.

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