I am the most respected person in the last days

Ling Yi raised his head and looked at the dark universe through the bloody void.

He stood on the desolate land of the Night Corpse Clan, feeling the coolness of the whistling wind brushing against his skin.

In the vast universe, the stars are twinkling. Although they are just tiny dots of light, they seem to be telling him endless stories.

At this moment, Ling Yi was full of vicissitudes and heaviness.

He has experienced too many hardships and suffered too many setbacks.

In this bloody void that covered the entire sky, he seemed to see the projection of his own rough life.

The lows, despair and confusion in life all find echoes in this red void.

But at this moment, Ling Yi's eyes were firmer than ever before.

He was no longer the defeated and helpless man he once was.

After a long period of groping and struggling, he finally found the courage and determination to regain his confidence.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take in the entire vast universe.

The dark universe was very much like the confusion and distress in his deepest heart.

It is bottomless, vast, and full of unknowns and mysteries.

But at this moment, Ling Yi was no longer afraid of this dark space.

On the contrary, he felt an inexplicable force calling him.

A kind of unprecedented self-confidence surged like a tide, and confidence arose spontaneously.

This unprecedented power made him feel omnipotent, as if the original empty world was trembling under his feet again.

He couldn't wait to use this magical power to see what kind of wonderful life it could create.

Ling Yi turned around and cast his gaze towards the void that he had constructed with his life.

After a long while, he couldn't help but sigh. This time he was fully prepared.

Past failures taught him the need to be cautious and not make the same mistake again.

He gazed at the star-studded universe in the distance, and a new plan emerged in his mind, which he must succeed this time.

Although the road ahead is bumpy, he is ready to face everything.

He knew that a new story had just begun and a new war was about to begin.

In a ruined city in the west, the surviving humans let out their final desperate howls.

Hordes of zombies broke through the last line of defense they had built, turning the entire base into a horrifying land of the undead.

All they saw were rotting corpses wandering around the base, emitting eerie roars, constantly searching for living humans and expanding their sphere of influence.

Faced with such a serious situation, the enhancers and awakeners who were originally responsible for maintaining the base.

Their strength seemed to be stretched to its limits, and they were simply unable to stop the zombies from spreading wildly.

Faced with an endless horde of zombies, the surviving humans can only hide and cry silently.

They were already helpless, having persisted for years, watching their companions fall one by one, and now it was finally their turn.

Despair swept over them and they could no longer control the fear in their hearts.

However, the faint flame of hope in human nature is still burning, allowing them to hold on to their last hope.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a sound of earth-shaking in the distance.

It was like an earthquake, with stones falling from the ruined houses and the road beneath one's feet shaking.

I saw billowing black smoke on the distant horizon.

The shouts and cries of killing were deafening.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts and looked around hurriedly to see what had happened.

At this moment, a group of mutant beasts could be vaguely seen approaching rapidly.

However, on top of those ferocious monsters were humans, holding weapons and looking calm.

"Humans... are humans..."

"Yes, it is indeed a human!"

"Oh... my god... who are they and how did they do it?"

The survivors in hiding held their breath involuntarily, waiting for what would happen next.

Are they here to save this city on the verge of collapse, or are they another force in the zombie world?

Are these mysterious visitors friends or enemies? What is their ultimate goal?

The braver survivors cautiously poked their heads out, hoping to get a glimpse of something from their actions.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with a tense and expectant atmosphere.

They held their breath, cautiously awaiting the impending end.

"Each team is free to attack, kill!!!"

Under the command of Leader Ying Yi, thousands of Blood Evil members wearing armor and wearing the Blood Moon Badge rode the mutant beasts and charged forward collectively.

They are armed with all kinds of deadly weapons, ready to engage in a one-sided strangulation operation with the zombies.

In the eyes of local survivors, the figures of the Blood Evil Legion appeared randomly in the streets and alleys, and started a brutal hand-to-hand battle with the zombies.

I saw that all the soldiers were agile and their movements were fierce.

Some of the commanders wielded steel knives to chop the enemies, some used spears to pierce the zombies one by one, and others charged violently with broadswords in their hands.

Continuing to look forward, I saw ordinary soldiers holding blood-red long swords that covered the sky, like a bloody ocean spreading out before my eyes.

These sharp weapons flashed a cold light in the sun, giving people the threat of endless killing and death.

What followed was a chilling murderous aura, enough to make even the bravest warrior shudder involuntarily.

Such a bloody scene makes people feel sad and they can't help but feel lucky that they are not there in person.

Although there were a large number of zombies, under the attack of these elite warriors, they could only let out shrill howls and then fell down one after another.

The entire battle scene was as horrible as hell, with broken limbs flying everywhere and blood flowing.

The Blood Evil Legion would rather die than surrender and killed the enemy bravely.

Some of them cut off the zombies' heads with one knife, some smashed their rotten bodies with big knives, and some even threw grenades and blew away a group of zombies.

The battle lasted for several hours, and finally the Blood Evil Legion won a complete victory with its strong combat capabilities.

The survivors who were hiding were all stunned and could not believe what they saw.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was littered with zombie corpses splattered with blood.

Occasionally a few soldiers were injured and fell to the ground, but their lives were not in danger. There were more brave figures standing on the battlefield.

Although the air was filled with smoke and blood, these brave warriors who stepped forward remained determined and unyielding.

They are like a blazing flame, illuminating the dark battlefield and inspiring the survivors to continue to survive.

They use the swords in their hands to tell the survivors one thing: as long as you dare to resist and fight.

Although the road ahead is full of difficulties, as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome all difficulties.

The dawn of victory is just around the corner, and humans will always be the masters of this world.