The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

Late at night, Zhao Yin was still fighting in the sea of ​​corpses.

His fighting power was refreshed again and again, changing the views of everyone living down the mountain.

At this time, the fifth mountain had been captured.

The Zombie King still did not show up, but retreated again and again until he reached the sixth mountain!

Now, more than twenty pseudo-mutant beasts have all evolved superpowers.

Although the B-level sea of ​​corpses is terrifying, Zhao Yin's strength has already increased several times.

After consuming countless extraordinary foods...

Of the 400,000 corpses in the sea, only 150,000 were left.

Even the C-level zombies are now less than 30,000!

At this moment, the Zombie King has already felt that in front of Zhao Yin's team, there is not much difference between C-level zombies and D-level zombies. Anyway, they can only withstand one attack from the contracted beast and there is no possibility of a second attack.

Therefore, the Zombie King withdrew his troops and ordered the C-level zombies to retreat, using low-level zombies to consume the energy and physical strength of the contracted beasts, while also consuming Zhao Yin's strategic supplies.

Wishes are good.

As long as Zhao Yin’s strategic supplies are consumed, order all C-level zombies to charge.

Then Zhao Yin’s team can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, it met the wealthy Zhao Yin.

The D-level zombies couldn't even break through the herd's defenses. At this moment, Zhao Yin still had most of the compressed biscuits left.

What’s even more terrifying is that Lu Ling’s sword energy spread over a radius of nearly a hundred meters!

With every strike of the sword, several zombies had their heads chopped off accurately.

Superpowers, blood evil!

The more you kill, the more blood energy accumulates!

The stronger the strength.

At this moment, Lu Ling alone killed tens of thousands of zombies, and endless blood evil gathered in her sword intent!

At this moment, with Zhao Yin's infinite material support, her sword energy was overwhelming.

Even Meng Ke'an's war tornado could not be stronger than Lu Ling's sword energy at this moment!

As D-level zombies continue to pour in.

Lu Ling's sword energy continued to grow stronger...

"Blood Evil is special among SS-level abilities. Sometimes, depending on the environment, the level division of abilities is not impossible to break."

Zhao Yin was also shocked by Lu Ling's extraordinary abilities.

……

"what is that?"

At the foot of the mountain, no one rested and all stared at the Fifth Mountain.

Meng Ke sat in the military tent. Through the door curtain, blood and fire were reflected in his dark pupils.

The blood-red sword light illuminated the entire Fifth Mountain, even covering up the flames of the little monkey.

"Does the little thief have a third SSS-level ability?"

Meng Ke'an's heart was pounding.

She felt that in terms of individual combat power, the bloody sword energy was not inferior to her own SSS-level golden war.

Lei Bing shook his head: "This is Lu Ling's blood evil!"

He had previously checked Lu Ling's abilities and had a vague guess as to what she was capable of.

"That girl is so strong?"

Meng Ke'an was hit again.

Thinking back to the time when I looked down on Lu Ling and Ye Zang, and thinking back to my previous arrogance...

Meng Ke'an bit her lip and remained silent.

She suddenly asked herself in her heart, am I really qualified to be a commander?

What on earth is my own pride?

"After the end of the world, my comrades risked their lives to follow me, Meng Ke'an... But I always thought that my personal strength could dominate everything...!"

"It turns out that I am nothing... You little thief, you have taught me another lesson!"

……

As we entered the fifth mountain, the number of corpses here quickly became sparse.

As Lu Ling's sword energy increased, the team's strength increased again.

The hordes of zombies pouring in from all directions could no longer keep up with the killing.

"Advance toward the Sixth Mountain!"

Zhao Yin cut off a zombie's head with a knife and turned back to communicate with his mind.

All contracted beasts, change formation immediately.

Led by the old cow, they headed towards the sixth mountain.

Seeing the actions of the contracted beast, Lu Ling and others also changed direction and followed to kill.

The five mountains behind him were already filled with corpses...

"It's time!" said Zhao Yin.

His hearing was always locked on the zombie king.

It's not that he can't kill, but that he doesn't want to.

Once the zombie king is beheaded, the sea of ​​corpses will inevitably collapse.

After all, Zhao Yin only had twenty or so contracted beasts, and it was impossible for him to prevent the loss of corpse crystals, which he was unwilling to accept.

At this time, there were still hundreds of thousands of zombies left, but Zhao Yin no longer cared. He raised his hand and pointed to the eighth mountain.

"The zombie king just retreated there. Song Xiaojian, I'll give you weapons and clothes. Cooperate with my dear grandson to kill this B-level zombie king. How about that?"

"Don't even think about it!" The young bald corpse demon snorted coldly.

"Kill the Zombie King, and I will return your clothes and weapons to you. I will not take them back!" Zhao Yin said.

"Really?"

The bald corpse demon was suddenly shocked.

Now his sister's elbow is crooked and he hasn't worn pants for several days.

"Zhao Yin, do you keep your word?" Song Xiaojian said hoarsely.

boom!

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and a broken sword was inserted diagonally in front of Song Xiaojian. Then, Zhao Yin threw away Song Xiaojian's casual clothes.

"Quick victory!"

As soon as Zhao Yin finished speaking, Song Xiaojian immediately slapped the zombie in front of him to death, then bent down to pick up his clothes and broken sword.

At this moment, the little bald man felt like crying.

Ever since he turned into a corpse demon, his body has become extremely ugly.

Although he was arrogant, he still carried the memories of the time before the end of the world. He looked down on humans, but he envied them even more...

For Song Xiaojian, having no clothes to wear was more painful than being roasted on fire.

Song Xiaojian drew out the broken sword and ran wildly towards the eighth mountain.

As if he was afraid that Zhao Yin would regret it.

"I, Song Xiaojian, will be the king in the future. How can I be without pants for a long time?"

The corpse demon Zhang Jie, upon receiving Zhao Yin's order, had a bloodthirsty gleam in his dead fish eyes.

"Master!"

he shouted.

It spread its bone wings and flew away at high speed, surpassing Song Xiaojian.

The two B-level corpse demons, one in front and one behind, soon arrived at the eighth mountain.

Immediately, the zombie king's terrified roar was heard from there!

"All people and beasts, how many zombies can you kill before the two corpse demons kill the zombie king?" Zhao Yin asked in his heart.

Roar!

Roar!Roar!Roar!

The six giant rats, eight vultures, and seven real mutant beasts were all immediately excited.

Now, as the strength of the contracted beasts increases.

The consumption of F-level extraordinary food is becoming more and more terrifying. Every second, a large amount of food benefits are transformed into their superpowers!

Their physical strength, which was only replenished by eating extraordinary food, has gradually failed to keep up...

At this moment, all the contracted beasts seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and the light of supernatural powers shone brightly again.

There was a young man, holding a war club, which was only C-level and not a top-grade piece of equipment. His figure was moving among the zombies.

Although it is not as large as the contracted beast, nor as fast as Zhao Yin, nor does it have the ability to kill in a large area like Lu Ling...

But the young Ye Zang did not ask Zhao Yin for a piece of compressed biscuit.

SS level, will of the ant!

It seemed as if his energy was endless, as if no one could stop the boy's steps... as if the boy could shake the mountain with the strength of an ant!

The young man stepped on the corpses and headed straight for the Eighth Mountain!

"Boss, Ye Zang wants to show you that I am not so useless. Now, I am qualified to follow you!"

There was a gleam of light in the boy's eyes, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind.

He actually looked quite handsome.