Zhang Lin suddenly slammed on the brakes, and everyone was thrown forward by inertia.

He hit his head on the steering wheel, An Qingge also fell headfirst onto the front console, and Chen Zibo also crashed into the front seat, his words interrupted.

"Damn, are you trying to scam me?"

Zhang Lin raised his head, cursed angrily, then opened his mouth even wider, but no sound came out.

A huge dark shadow grew larger and larger in front of him.

It seems to be...

One foot?

"Wang Defa!!"

Zhang Lin cursed, immediately opened the car door, and shouted, "Get out!"

He practically rolled off the car.

An Qingge fared slightly better; she possessed the passive ability of the Wind Dancer, making her light and agile, and quickly got off the car.

Chen Zibo was in a worse situation. He didn't even have time to get out of the car. As soon as he opened the door, a dark figure fell from the sky and stomped on the windshield and body of the van, deforming them.

"Old Chen is just unlucky!" Zhang Lin said regretfully. "We just rescued him, but he was suffocated to death in the car by a kick. It would have been better if he had been stabbed to death by the pink-haired man earlier."

"..." An Qingge was speechless. That big foot only crushed the front half of the car. Maybe Chen Zibo wasn't dead. Why didn't you go and try to save him?

But at this moment, she had no time to care about Chen Zibo. She and Zhang Lin both looked up at the huge figure in front of the van.

It's a zombie!

It was about seven or eight meters tall, with rotten chunks of flesh piled on its body, making it look bloated. Its movements were slow, but its speed was not slow, because it could take several meters in one step. With each step, the earth seemed to tremble. It was extremely strong, and any obstacle in its path was kicked away by it.

"The Zombie King!" Zhang Lin's expression turned serious. "I heard Yue Tong say that the appearance of the Zombie King means that zombies are about to gather and attack humanity!"

During the "Resident Evil" era, zombies weren't difficult to deal with at first. As long as a few people teamed up, brought some homemade weapons, and used their brains, they could easily kill zombies.

But things changed after the appearance of the Corpse King.

Tens of thousands of zombies, led by the Zombie King, formed a terrifying army, like an unstoppable torrent of steel, or a horrific locust plague. Wherever they went, nothing grew!

"what to do?"

An Qingge's heart pounded as she looked at the enormous zombie.

At this moment, the Corpse King also looked down and noticed the two tiny humans. Its fat face, made of rotting flesh, twitched slightly, as if it were laughing.

It hissed and stopped, then reached out and grabbed at An Qingge.

An Qingge's face turned pale, but her body instinctively floated back. With a loud "boom," the zombie slammed its hand on the ground, making a deafening sound. At the same time, a lot of rotten flesh fell from its giant hand.

"The Corpse King must be chasing someone else. I saw a figure earlier!" Zhang Lin's face was grim. It seemed that someone had used a "diverting the blame" tactic!

The Corpse King continued his attack on An Qingge.

Zhang Lin pulled out his pistol and fired wildly at the Corpse King. The gunshots instantly attracted the Corpse King's attention, and it turned its attention to Zhang Lin. It clenched its fists and slammed them directly at Zhang Lin's location!

"Cough cough... Sister-in-law, hurry and save Zhang Lin! Cough cough..." Chen Zibo was lucky to survive. He had just crawled out of the car when he saw a huge zombie with double hammers smashing down on Zhang Lin. He roared with bloodshot eyes.

He had seen An Qingge in action and knew that An Qingge was very powerful.

An Qingge naturally didn't need him to remind her. After seeing the Corpse King change its target, she held a red-tasseled spear in one hand and gathered the energy of the Wrath of the Wind in the other. She first threw out several wind blades, then approached the zombie with the spear and stabbed the Corpse King in the calf.

As for Zhang Lin, since he dared to attract zombies, he was naturally not afraid of the Zombie King. When the double hammers fell towards him, he first rolled over to dodge them, then stood up, glared at the Zombie King, and with a thought, his whole body exuded a heavy majesty, and it seemed as if a dragon's roar sounded out of thin air.

The Corpse King intended to continue his attack, but suddenly a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he froze in place.

This was the first time Zhang Lin had truly used the Dragon's Might skill in combat.

The Corpse King was too powerful, and the Dragon's Might couldn't control it for long. Zhang Lin didn't dare to waste any time. He opened his mouth wide, and a scorching heat brewed in his mouth. At the same time, his neck, throat, and mouth all transformed into the appearance of a divine dragon.

"boom!"

A fierce burst of flame erupted from Zhang Lin's mouth, striking the massive Corpse King like a cannonball. The flame was intense and viscous, like solid magma, clinging to the Corpse King's body and scorching its flesh and fat.

"Aww!!"

The zombie let out a deafening roar and intelligently used its hands to pat the flames on its body, trying to extinguish them.

Chen Zibo was dumbfounded.

He thought An Qingge was strong enough. The pink-haired man who killed eleven of his companions was easily killed by An Qingge. He had even wanted to ask her how she obtained such powerful strength.

But now he realizes that his brother is even more powerful!

"Is this truly a power that a human can use?"

Chen Zibo swallowed hard, his eyes widening as he stared intently at the Corpse King and the flames engulfing its body.

Meanwhile, another person was watching Zhang Lin and the Corpse King, a look of uncertainty on their face.

"He's actually a master!"

"But this kind of power is clearly something that those simple supernatural potions from before the New Era could achieve, right?"

"This person harbors a great secret!"

"The Corpse King isn't so easy to kill. Maybe I can wait and see if I can obtain this secret!"

The mysterious figure in the shadows was dressed in sportswear, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, with a pair of greedy eyes staring at Zhang Lin in the distance.

"Qingge, don't get close to the Corpse King, attack from a distance!" Zhang Lin was a little tired after exhaling a breath of dragon's breath. He withdrew and retreated, not wanting to fight the berserk Corpse King head-on, and also reminded An Qingge.

An Qingge realized that her red-tasseled spear was too short and posed no threat to the huge zombie king. On the contrary, the Fury of the Wind could attack the vitals of some zombies from a distance, and long-range output was more efficient than close combat.

She withdrew, continuously conjuring wind blades to attack the Corpse King's head.

Zhang Lin also took out his pistol and fired wildly at the Corpse King's head. His marksmanship was unpredictable, but fortunately, the Corpse King was a large target, so his hit rate was still quite high.

The Corpse King was engulfed in flames, its head constantly under attack. It roared angrily and, disregarding the flames on its body, launched an attack on Zhang Lin!

"Yes! That's right, it's best to fight to the death!"

In the distance, the person wearing a mask whispered excitedly.