"The corpse... the corpse is moving!"

This strange and horrifying scene from the underworld frightened everyone in the world of the living. They had never seen such a scene in their lives.

I saw corpses with broken hands and feet, bleeding, and some with their intestines spilling out. They stared blankly ahead with their white eyes, sticking out their tongues, rolling their eyes, picking up their weapons and walking forward.

“Don’t… don’t come over here…”

The people in the world of the living were terrified, "Corpse, corpse... this..."

"this……"

One soldier turned pale with fright and quickly raised his sword to stab.

Phew!

A sword pierced the corpse's heart, penetrating from the chest to the back.

The corpse trembled all over and stood stiffly in place, with its head drooping and looking listless, as if it was dead.

The soldier was terrified and confused. Seeing that the body was motionless, he dared to take a little courage and approached cautiously.

Dead?

Suddenly, look up!

"ah!"

The corpse pulled out the sword from his heart and threw it on the ground. He raised his hand and pierced the soldier's throat with his five cold fingers.

Blood splattered and he died on the spot.

“Can’t be killed!”

"Oh my god! They can't be killed!"

Everyone was terrified. Looking at the approaching corpses, they felt a chill on their backs. There was a sword on their necks, and a chilly breath of death was wafting around them.

From a high position, Emperor Nanyuan laughed loudly towards the sky.

Ha ha!

good!

This is his good national teacher! Unlike Ling Yixing, the traitor, he should be killed, torn into pieces, and have no place to bury him!

“Kill them!”

At the command, the strangely resurrected corpses formed an army of the living dead, staring blankly ahead, with only one command in their minds:

kill!

Grab the weapon and chop whatever you see.

When it encounters a person, it chops the person; when it encounters a tree, it kicks the tree; when it encounters a wall, it demolishes the wall. Its amazing destructive power and explosive force are astonishing.

"Be alert!" Jun Yuyang shouted.

The soldiers clenched their weapons and shouted at him: "Who cares if he is a monster? Kill him!"

“Go!”

The two armies collided and fought.

The weapons stabbed into the bodies of the zombies. The zombies just stood there for half a second before launching a more fierce counterattack.

Bang!

The zombie kicked the soldier twenty meters away and killed him on the spot.

Bang!

The living dead grabbed the blade with their hands and broke it directly. They were not afraid of pain and would not die.

What was strange was that the dead soldiers also received some kind of mysterious call. They stood up from the ground, joined the ranks of the living dead, and attacked the survivors.

After half a quarter of an hour, more and more people died and fewer and fewer people were alive. They were besieged.

"What the hell are these things!" Jun Yilin chopped with his sword ninety-nine eighty-one times, but still couldn't kill a single living dead. Instead, he had exhausted all his physical strength and would soon be unable to hold on.

Jun Qingyu also burst into rude words:

"I've never seen anything this weird in my life. I feel like I'm in hell!"

This Zhu Qianchi really doesn't do anything about the world of the living.

Why is this scourge still alive in the world?

"Sister, the way they bleed is so scary! They are like walking corpses." Ziye swung the whip, but his hands were limp and he couldn't kill them.

Even though he grew up on the battlefield, he still felt a little scared when he saw this scene.

Wei Xi was also a little scared, after all, she was only a five-year-old child, but she wanted to protect her brother, so she said firmly:

“You imagine them as gophers, you’re playing whack-a-mole!”

Ziye's eyes lit up.

When you think about it this way, it seems quite fun?