Revenge of the Zombie King

Of course, it is impossible for An Yang to care about a woman, even if this woman is a powerful fire element user, this cannot be changed, otherwise people around him will definitely feel that he, the survivor base in City B, is not tolerable.

But he doesn't need to care about this female superhuman, isn't it just a fight?Who is afraid of whom? !

An Yang nodded without hesitation, "Okay! How to compete?"

The female supernatural person thought for a while, and said, "Both sides will send three supernatural persons each, and two out of three games will win."

It was a very ordinary game, and An Yang had no objection. He said to the supernatural being who was still blocking the entrance of the villa: "Go and ask those who are still sleeping inside to come out and fight."

Not only was the supernatural person not worried, but his eyes lit up, and he responded loudly, "Okay!"

Then he ran into the house, and people outside could still hear him yelling loudly: "You bastards are getting up soon, and someone is coming to your door! There are only three places~"

Everyone: "..."

Why do they feel so wrong?

Xu Yiyan looked at An Yang who was smiling and not in the slightest anxiety, but felt restless in his heart, this guy was too calm.

He turned his head to look at the tall man beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell An Yang's level?"

The tall man shook his head indiscriminately, and said, "I can't tell, I just think it's very dangerous."

Xu Yiyan's heart, which was still sure of winning, gradually sank. This tall man was sent by his father to protect him. The eighth-level peak fire-type supernatural power, who was only one step away from breaking through to the ninth-level existence, unexpectedly Can't see the reality of An Yang?

He turned his head and looked at the three supernatural beings who had already come out of the villa, a teenage boy, a 60-[-]-year-old old lady who was still coughing, and a little loli who was not as tall as his thigh... Is this playing house?

He then asked the tall man beside him: "Can you tell the level of these three supernatural beings?"

The tall man nodded and said: "That boy is an eighth-level senior, and the old aunt is also an eighth-level senior. That little girl..." He hesitated, "It should be similar to me."

Xu Yiyan took a few deep breaths, knowing that they were going to make a fool of themselves this time. He stared at the little lolita, and then said to the tall man, "Go and fight that little girl."

The tall man nodded, and he also knew that no one in their group could deal with that little girl except him.

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The first battle started, the survivor base in city X came out with an eighth-level high-level fire ability user with a mustache, and the young boy from the survivor base in city B came out.

After the young man came on stage, the contrast between their bodies was extremely sharp. The tall man with the mustache and the thin young man felt as if they could fall over when the wind blows.

But no one in the surrounding audience doubted the boy's strength, because he still had the upper hand in the collision with Mustache.

Mustache is a fire-type power user, and the boy is a wood-type power user. He just summoned a vine, and the audience who had full confidence in him were extremely surprised.Who doesn't know the simple truth of Huo Kemu?He even sent wood-type supernatural beings on the field?

But none of the crowd is a fool. Of course, they don’t think that the reason why An Yang let a wood-type supernatural person play is because his brain was kicked by a donkey. There must be a very special reason. What about dual-line abilities?

It's a pity that this boy is indeed only a wood-type power user, not a dual-type power user.

The plants he summoned were repeatedly turned into fly ash by Mustache's fire ability, and they were suppressed all the time without any counterattack.Could it be that the Survivor Base in City B really can't produce eighth-level high-level supernatural powers, so this young man just came up to make up the numbers?

No, among the supernatural beings who just came out of the villa and stood around watching, there are many eighth-level high-level supernatural beings.

Just when everyone thought that the young man who had been suppressed was doomed to lose, the little beard was about to kill him with a big move, when he was suddenly tied up firmly by a vine that came out of the ground, and even a small fireball was sent out. not coming out.

The little beard was not reconciled to his failure, he used the supernatural body protection, and countless flames burned on his body, even his own clothes were burned, but the vines tied to his body were still so emerald green, without any damage .

"Fire Flame Vine! It turned out to be Fire Flame Vine!"

"No wonder he was asked to use a wood-type supernatural power to deal with fire-type supernatural powers. It turns out that there are fire-immune plants like fire vines."

"No wonder he was always pressed and beaten before and didn't fight back. I guess he was secretly stimulating the fire vines."

……

The onlookers could see the species of the fire-immune vine, and the moment the fire-type vine was bound to a mustache fire-type power user, the outcome was already decided.

The boy retreated after calling back the fire flame vine, and the mustache slipped away awkwardly clutching his little bird.

The first game was so embarrassing, the supernatural beings at the Survivor Base in City X would certainly not be happy.

In the second round, their people will play first, this time it is a handsome middle-aged man, he is the most powerful supernatural being in this group except for the tall man next to Xu Yiyan, It is also a fire-type supernatural power user.

On the side of the Survivor Base in City B, an old lady who looked like she was about to die was coughing from time to time in the cold wind.

The old lady hammered her rickety waist while coughing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh, old lady, my waist, when the cold wind blows, I guess rheumatism is at stake." Then she chattered to the middle-aged man, "Young man, you need to protect your joints. Otherwise, when you get old, when you reach my age, you will know the pain. When the weather is cold, it will be so painful that you can't even stand up, blah blah blah blah..."

The middle-aged man's head grew dizzy from being nagged, which made him feel like going back to the time when he was nagged by Ma Ma when he was a child.

The middle-aged man who was impatient with the old aunt's nagging took the lead, and threw a white high-temperature fireball at the old aunt at an extremely fast speed.

I thought it would take a long time for the old lady, who was still hammering her waist and coughing, to come back to her senses, but who knew that when the man just sent out the fireball, the old lady would use the ice to condense a... kitchen knife nimbly.

That agility is simply not comparable to young people in their 30s and [-]s.

She just held a kitchen knife condensed by an ice-type ability user, pointed it at the big fireball flying over, and chopped it into a pile of sparks like cutting a tomato.

After the fireball disintegrated into sparks, she didn't even have the qualifications to be near her, and was frozen away by the cold air radiating from her body.

This series of counterattacks left the people around stunned, what an amazing swordsman!

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then suddenly felt that he had been deceived. Fuck you, an ice-type supernatural being, you are still talking about fearing that the cold wind will make your rheumatism relapse, and you are playing with labor and management, right?

Once he got angry, he didn't need the fire ability. Anyway, the fire ability couldn't beat the ice ability that restrained it. He directly stretched out his hands wrapped in metal, and his fingernails turned into sharp metal blades. Obviously this guy is a metal-fire dual-line ability user.

The old lady didn't back down at all. After the middle-aged man rushed up with all her teeth and claws, she swished the ice knife and chopped off his ten metal nail blades.

The middle-aged man had a bad start, and was slightly taken aback. When did the kitchen knife made of ice be able to cut through metal?

He was dazed, but the old aunt was not dazed. She swung the knife extremely fast, and saw afterimages of skates appearing around the man's hands, and when the old aunt backed away, he realized that his hands were not there. A trace of oily skin was injured, but the metal wrapped in the hand was cut off by the old aunt's ice knife.

The middle-aged man had completely lost his fighting spirit, he said in a daze: "Good knife skills!" Then he retreated lazily.

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Two wins in three rounds, now the Survivor Base in City B has won two games, and it seems that there is no need to continue to compete in the last game.

But the Survivor Base in X City felt that their side had lost too badly and wanted to save face, so they strongly demanded to continue the third round.

Of course, they were also embarrassed to say that they couldn't afford to lose and wanted to save face, so they said righteously: "This is friendship first and second, anyway, let's compete in the third match, so Our friendship will grow deeper!"

An Yang thought to himself, if it's the third match, I'm afraid you'll want to cry even more, what's the friendship?

But since the people from the Survivor Base in City X took the initiative to come up to torture and slap him in the face, it's hard for him to refuse, isn't it?

An Yang nodded in agreement.

Although Xu Yiyan knew that An Yang would agree, it must be because the little girl who would appear in the last scene was definitely not an easy one, but he still wanted to save the face of some X City survivor bases, so he let the tall man around him do it.

In the third round, the eighth-level peak fire-type superpower PK little loli.

The man is very tall, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters tall, and has a wide frame. Standing with the little loli who looks only seven or eight years old, it is like a giant and a dwarf.

But the momentum of the two is evenly matched.

The little loli blinked her big eyes and looked innocently at the giant in front of her, with an alpine lollipop in her mouth, mango flavored.

Although the tall man knew in his heart that in front of him was a master who might be stronger than himself, but when he saw the cute little loli staring at him innocently, he felt guilty of bullying a child.

Knowing that it is better to strike first, to seize the opportunity first is the best, but he just can't strike, he is really inferior to a beast when he strikes such a small girl.

The little loli stared at the giant for a long time, the little loli spoke first, and her crisp voice sounded: "Shushu, my name is Xiaomengmeng, your name is Shenma?"

The tall man subconsciously replied: "My name is Gao..." No!

He woke up suddenly, staring at the little loli in front of him, and immediately became highly alert in his heart.

He almost fell for this little girl, who turned out to be an eighth-level advanced spiritual power user.

The tall man got rid of Little Lolita's mental confusion, so he stopped showing mercy, and rushed towards her with flames all over his body.

Little Lolita bit off the ball of the lollipop and put it in her mouth, threw the stick of the lollipop away, and said vaguely: "It's disgusting that I didn't wait for Mengmeng to finish eating the lollipop. "

Then she stood where she was, and when the tall man rushed over, she grabbed his feet, and with a "bang", she fell gorgeously over the shoulder!

The tall man was thrown behind her by a seven or eight year old little loli just like that.

Then there is the appalling "boom" "boom" "boom" "boom" "boom" "boom"...

The little loli still had a lollipop ball in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging, she grabbed the tall man's ankle with both hands, and threw the man who was many times her size to the left, then to the right, and then back again... The man struggled a bit before, but he passed out later...