I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

When getting along in private, Yuan Xingche knew that Song Miluo was like a clingy cat.

But Song Miluo's hugging hand at this time was not for acting like a baby.

"You promise me, be good." Song Miluo didn't know that he could be so timid, afraid to mention life and death.

"I promise, even if this battlefield is hell, I will come back to you alive." Yuan Xingche said.

He kissed Song Miluo's forehead.

Seems to be indifferent, he held those lips, Song Miluo seemed to be a little eager to give himself out, unlike in the past.

Yuan Xingche could only hold him tighter.

"I am here, and I will always be here." Yuan Xingche said.

"You remember what you said." Song Miluo said.

Every time Song Miluo was in danger, he would fall into such unease. He believed in Yuan Xingche's strength, but he didn't trust in fate.

Song Miluo felt like praying in his heart, hoping that God would treat Yuan Xingche kindly.

Walking on the streets of Xingyue Base, which used to be noisy, there is an indescribable depression.

Many people stood on the road, but they were all silent.

There is light rain in the sky, and the air is humid with the rainy season.

Yuan Xingche walked to the huge earthen city wall and looked towards a field.

Where the war is about to start.

Song Miluo and Qin Doutian stood on the side. Qin Doutian is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, and his ability level has already reached tenth level, and eleventh level is just around the corner.

Outside the city walls are straight or curved roads, rough or flat, dividing the fields into one piece.

The river meanders. In the rainy days of summer, the water line rises, but the river still flows slowly. If you guessed correctly, this river must eventually flow into the Weihe River, then into the Yellow River, and finally into the sea.

"There are a lot of attacks. Among the high-level zombies, there are at least 100 of them with abilities at level ten." Qin Doutian said that his visual abilities have evolved to the present. Identify types of abilities.

Ten minutes later, there was a wind blowing, and there was a rotting smell of zombies in the wind.

The supernatural beings standing beside Yuan Xingche glanced at each other, and jumped off the high wall together.

Yuan Xingche, who had fulfilled his soil ability, lined up his palms on the city wall, and the originally huge city wall instantly rose up, towering and majestic.

When the strong wind hit, the trees on the roadside tilted their heads, the grass on the roadside bent their waists, and the dust flew up.

The wind-type power user in the power immediately blows away the foreign matter in the wind.

The wind swept over again, carrying a zombie.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Once upgraded to level nine at Xingyue base, Dr. Tao summoned him to Jizhong base. After Yuan Xingche's supernatural powers were completed, he wanted to slaughter the zombie with supernatural powers of the sand system, but he ran away ahead of time.

"It's it." Jiang Du said.

The ground at the feet of the sand-type supernatural user began to turn into sand, and the sand continued to spread in all directions.

The fertile soil under his feet turned into a desert in an instant.

"Be careful of the sand!" Someone shouted, and many people found that the soles of their shoes had become granular.

After all, he is an old opponent, and the weakness of the sand-type ability is that he is afraid of water. Many ability users at the scene froze the sandy ground.

The temperature at the scene dropped suddenly, and the small raindrops falling from the sky turned into small snowflakes and fell from the sky one by one.

Jiang Du seemed to be pulled out of a dream.

He remembered the dream on the first day when he returned to this world.

The north wind whimpered, dirty snow and gravel everywhere.

Huge and high earthen walls, crazily galloping zombies, blood-stained rivers, and scorched weeds on the ground.

That day, Jiang Du woke up from this dream.

Jiang Du dreamed that he was standing between zombies and humans.

At that moment, he thought that this time he was being pushed into a hurry, it was a revenge against human beings.

But now, he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

Yuan Xingche felt a palpitation.

Yuan Xingche also had the same dream, and his dream was even more detailed than Jiang Du's.

Yuan Xingche glanced at Song Miluo beside him.

Song Miluo smiled at him: "The priority is to upgrade the healing ability to perfection, do you remember?"

"You've been nagging me all the way, I'll remember." Yuan Xingche said, but he planned to give Song Mi Luo a positive and negative disobedience.

Yuan Xingche's current healing ability has reached level three, and ordinary injuries can be healed.

Wen Lianggong, as another supporter of Xingyue base, his ability has also been upgraded to level eleven, and Wen Lianggong is still a reborn.

On the other side of the frosty land, countless zombies rushed.

"Here we come." Jiang Du was gearing up.

"You don't need to say anything, just do it."

"I have killed two or three thousand zombies, these few chickens are not enough for me to stuff my teeth.

Just like Yuan Xingche's dream, the battlefield was in chaos.

Under Jiang Du's control, many zombies turned against each other and slaughtered each other.

Xiong Hu's power-type ability was surrounded by zombies close to him, and all his bones were shattered.

Countless flames collided in the snowflakes, and countless icicles pierced flesh and blood.At Jizhong base, Sun Changlei looked in the direction of Xingyue base and asked, "Has it started yet?"

"It's started." The following reported.

The top powerhouses in the Huaxia region have received news that those who are willing to go to the front line are already at the center of the battlefield at this moment.

The surrounding bases, who can help, are also helping to fight against stragglers and rogue zombies around the battlefield.

Prevent zombies from gathering.

Level [-] zombies can naturally attract zombies by roaring.

This is the first top-level war between zombies and humans.

There is an eleventh-level fire-type zombie that once invaded a base in the south during the zombie war last year.

An eleventh-level water-type zombie once attracted wind and snow, freezing a base in the north for three months, making the people of a city suffer from cold and hunger.

An eleventh-level wind-type zombie once used its own power to sweep through the gathering place of survivors, and the hurricane destroyed buildings and properties.

……

A year ago, the entire land of China was Dr. Tao's furnace for practicing Gu.

"Did you find Dr. Tao's trace?" Yuan Xingche asked.

Qin Doutian continued to use his abilities, looking for Dr. Tao's trail among the overwhelming zombies.

"I haven't found it yet, but Jiang Du said that for such a large-scale wave of corpses, he has to be on the spot to use it, and then look for it." Qin Doutian looked far away, looking for those with high levels of abilities among the zombies. Zombies, among those zombies, none with a power level over eleven is a spiritual zombie.

In Qin Doutian's eyes, human beings were trapped by the zombie's ice-type ability. Under the rapid freezing, the water was drained, and after being hit hard, the human body was broken into several pieces.

The zombie was burned by the human fire ability, and the whole body turned into a piece of black charcoal, and the crystal nucleus peeled off from the black gray carbon, revealing a jewel-like light.

Song Miluo threw the little broad beans down, and the little broad beans went to the group of zombies, like a big eater in a cafeteria.

It can eat whatever it wants, even if it eats, and it is picky eater. It is picky about the supernatural crystal nuclei of the fire system and thunder system. If it cannot be eaten, it will find a nearby supernatural person to send it out.

Those supernatural beings reciprocate, and if there is a water supernatural being that Little Broad Bean likes, the crystal nucleus of the earth supernatural power will also be given to it.

"Found it!" Qin Doutian said.

"Where is it?" Yuan Xingche asked.

"He is too cunning. I felt a spiritual power on a level-three zombie. I observed it for a long time. It is indeed a level-three zombie, but it is constantly outputting energy to control the surrounding high-level zombies."

Yuan Xingche squeezed his wrist: "How big is its radiation range?"

"Three kilometers." Qin Doutian's vision has an extraordinary sense of space, and the test distance can be accurate to the centimeter level.

"Okay." Yuan Xingche fell from the towering city wall. When he fell, the wind supported him, and he turned around and glanced at Song Miluo.

Song Miluo concentrated on manipulating Little Broad Bean. In the wind, he was tightly wrapped by his clothes and his hair was slightly disheveled.

When Song Miluo lowered his head, he happened to meet Yuan Xingche's eyes. For some reason, this glance always gave Song Miluo a feeling of heart paralysis.

Turning into a gust of wind, Yuan Xingche flew to Jiang Du's side.

"Found it." Yuan Xingche said.

"Fuck it!" Jiang Du rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

On the city wall, according to the position given by Qin Doutian, Song Miluo drove Little Broad Bean to control the zombies trapped around the third-level zombie.

"Chairman Yuan is gone!"

"It's Chairman Yuan!"

"What level of fire ability is this!"

With Yuan Xingche's punch, all the zombies blocking the gap between him and the third-level zombies fell into the lava, and some quick-reacting zombies jumped to the side, roaring loudly.

The ice condensed under Yuan Xingche, and the wind ability led him forward quickly. In front of Little Broad Bean, the third-level zombie who was facing it, half-raised his head.

He showed a weird smile to Yuan Xingche.

It seems that the zombie under Dr. Tao's control is not older than the physical age, and it is a boy who does not look too tall. The zombie level is only level three, and it should take no more than half a year to transform into a zombie.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Before Yuan Xingche's flame-carrying ability landed, he saw that the face of the third-level zombie became numb.

Another zombie not far away stopped its roaring movement: "Let me see, have you not slept well recently?"

Yuan Xingche's other hand struck out with the ice ability, piercing the zombie's chest.

The zombie fell down, and a little girl zombie behind Yuan Xingche said, "Would you like to see in advance and I'll tell you, this human hero has written the ending."

The little girl zombie died in the lightning.

"The huge city wall was broken, and zombies flooded into the city-state, killing those without abilities. Humans in the city were slaughtered. The heroes were unwilling to let go. They tempted the zombies with their own flesh and blood, and blew themselves up in numb pain."

Another zombie died in Yuan Xingche's hands.

"Hahahaha." There was a burst of laughter.

Yuan Xingche had had enough of playing whack-a-mole with it, and set off a cluster of flames to scare the little broad bean away.

He released his ability, and the soil under his feet turned into magma, turning a three-kilometer radius into a purgatory.

The magma was steaming, emitting bubbles that smelled like sulfur.

Hot air billowed on the ground, and half of the falling snow drifted and turned into raindrops.

Numerous zombies were filled with lava, and before turning into ashes, there would always be a pungent stench.