Chapter 214 The Shocking Effect of the Death Storm



As for whether it will expose his own strength?

Zhou Qiang wasn't worried at all.

[Death Storm] is only a small part of Zhou Qiang's ability, and there is no superposition.

Zhou Qiang is only a fifth-level transcendent, but he can instantly launch a terrifying attack with a force dozens of times more powerful through continuous skill stacking.

Before other extraordinary people reach level five, they cannot pose a threat to Zhou Qiang.

Energy superposition, this is Zhou Qiang’s biggest killer.

Is it easy to be promoted to a level 5 transcendent?

It’s really not easy.

Be it the Mole, the Death Storm Butterfly, or the Death Doctor or the Faceless Man.

Which one is easy to mess with?

Those who become level five transcendents are all big bosses.

Only they can use the power in their hands to mobilize a large number of extraordinary people to hunt down the fifth-level mutated zombies.

Every level five transcendent was promoted amidst piles of bones.

Can we use heavy weapons?

Of course.

It depends on how you use it.

This should be the fastest way for other extraordinary people.

"Death Storm!"

Zhou Qiang looked at the zombies swarming in and directly activated the [Death Storm].

I saw light particles appearing on Zhou Qiang's back, forming a colorful wing of a death storm butterfly.

It was just a phantom, but the moment it appeared, it made Zhou Qiang become extremely mysterious.

The colorful wings formed were flapping gently.

Countless hot light particles appeared out of nowhere and shot towards the swarming zombies like a violent storm.

A horrifying scene appeared.

These light particles actually melted the zombies that were hit by them. The mist rolled up, carrying a disgusting smell of roasted rotten meat.

One by one the zombies disappeared on the street, leaving behind some mutilated corpses.

The broken parts of these corpses were melted by the extremely high temperature, emitting an extremely high temperature red.

Wherever the light particles went, the zombies seemed to be vaporized.

The steel guardrails on both sides of the road also showed signs of melting under this high temperature.

The cars parked on both sides were burning as they melted.

Wherever the light particles passed, there was a sea of ​​fire.

It was like a storm sweeping across, and more than ten thousand zombies here were actually wiped out by half by this terrible storm.

The road became empty.

"Fuck..."

"What skill is this?"

“Thousands of zombies can’t withstand one attack?”

"Is he a man or a monster?"

"My God, how did he do that?"

“Gurgle…”

He was swallowing his saliva in fear. The scene before him was too exciting.

These light particles swept across like the end of the world, with such a large-scale attack that half of their powerless zombie horde disappeared.

This is beyond description of horror.

Even if it is God, this is the limit of what he can do.

Zhou Qiang's move successfully overturned their understanding of the world.

Can humans be so strong?

Before, they thought Zhou Qiang was overestimating his abilities, but they didn’t know that he was indeed capable of doing so. They had underestimated him.

"I dare not think about it. I dare not think about it."

"His level is definitely far beyond our imagination."

"So strong. Compared to him, we are nothing."

"Who is the other party?"

Uncle Fan and the others had blank minds as they looked at Zhou Qiang who was standing on the road like a god.

The violent light particles have only now gradually dissipated.

The molten steel, dead zombies, burning cars and plants on both sides highlight the horror of the "Death Storm".

Zhou Qiang blinked.

The results caused by [Death Storm] are still as perverted as ever.

This kind of ultimate move, only released once, made Zhou Qiang feel weak.

Of course, it won't have much impact.

Zhou Qiang estimated that the number of times he could release it would definitely not exceed five times.

After he stopped, the illusory colorful wings on his back also disappeared.

Faced with this horrific attack, the remaining zombies showed no fear at all and they still rushed towards Zhou Qiang.

"Death Storm!"

Zhou Qiang released him again without hesitation.

The violent light particles appeared again, and the flapping colorful wings turned these light particles into a storm.

Death reappeared.

Within just one minute, there was no zombie left here, and they were all cleared out by Zhou Qiang.

In addition to molten steel, the ground is littered with broken bones.

The scene was so horrific, it looked like hell.

There was a trace of sweat on Zhou Qiang's forehead.

It was a bit strenuous to release it twice in a row.

"call!"

Zhou Qiang took several deep breaths before his heaving chest calmed down.

Uncle Fan and the others were so shocked that their mouths were open wide.

Tens of thousands of zombies were killed just like that?

Even facing the empty road here, they still found it hard to believe.

Tens of thousands of zombies were enough to pose a threat to the settlement, but here, they were dealt with by a young man in just a few minutes.

This kind of strength is unbelievable.

As fellow survivors, why are they so outstanding?

They have struggled in this apocalypse for so many years, and only a few have made it to level two, and even fewer have made it to level three.

Just like that, they have already regarded themselves as the best among the survivors.

But now, compared with Zhou Qiang, they are nothing.

Zhou Qiang turned around and walked towards the group of extraordinary people.

Uncle Fan and the others were all a little scared, but they didn't dare to move.

joke.

Tens of thousands of zombies can be dealt with with just two moves. To deal with them, even one move is not needed.

One encounter and they can turn all of them into burning fuel.

Even from such a distance, I could feel a heat wave coming towards me.

You can see how high the temperature is.

Under such high temperature, they will be dried instantly, and their muscles, bones, etc. will become just burnable fibers.

As for whether Zhou Qiang is a human or a monster?

So what if it’s a monster?

Faced with a monster of this level, they couldn't escape.

Let’s leave Zhou Qiang aside.

This mount is not just for decoration. They just saw this mount rushing into the zombie group, and it was absolutely terrifying when killing zombies.

Every time that tail swung its hammer, many zombies suffered heavy casualties.

It is certain that none of them can withstand it.

The eye that followed Zhou Qiang...

Who the hell would have thought that eyes could have wings and fly in the sky?

The eye flapped its wings with great grace, rising and falling, hovering, quickly rising high, and falling suddenly and stopping in the air.

Flying, you can play with it as much as you want.

They felt creepy and chilled to the bone when they saw these flying eyes.

As long as they made eye contact with this mysterious eye, they would feel a chill running down their spine.

These eyes are dangerous.

"Are you from the Eastern Settlement?"

Zhou Qiang looked at them and asked.

For some reason, Uncle Fan and the others all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zhou Qiang's voice.

Being able to speak means being human.

Uncle Fan, the team leader, nodded and said with awe on his face, "In reply to your question, we are the supply collection team of the Eastern Settlement."

Zhou Qiang nodded, thinking the same thing as he did.

They ventured out, and a team of 20 or 30 people dared to challenge a county town. This was only possible when they were collecting supplies.

If you are hunting zombies, you won’t do that. Instead, you will lure the zombies out and kill them one by one.

"No need to be so restrained."

Zhou Qiang smiled and said, "You can call me boss."

For some reason, everyone in the camp called Zhou Qiang "Boss".

After a long time, Zhou Qiang got used to this name.

"boss?"

Uncle Fan and the others looked strange. What kind of name was this?

Boss is another name for boss, which means superior or head.

Uncle Fan didn't have any psychological burden. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, are you from there?"

He pointed his finger to the other side of Tianwei City.

“I guess so!”

Zhou Qiang admitted it generously.

Uncle Fan looked at the hellish scene here and gazed into the distance in the direction of the county town.

The number of zombies in a county town is far more than tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands.

The tens of thousands of zombies hunted by Zhou Qiang were just those they brought out from around the county.

There was such a big noise here that the zombies inside also became agitated.

The second wave of zombies can be seen forming in the distance.

Some of the approaching zombies have already walked out of the county town.

"Boss, this is not a place to stay for long. How about you follow us and leave first?"

After Uncle Fan finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Qiang anxiously.

Zhou Qiang said, "Okay."

After getting Zhou Qiang's consent, Uncle Fan immediately ordered: "What are you still standing there for? Clear out the cars here and let's leave."

The members of the material collection team all woke up as if from a dream and started to get busy.

There is no need to stop the zombies, so there will be sufficient manpower.

A moment later, they cleared the cars blocking the area before the second wave of zombies formed.

"Boss, do you want to take a car, or..."

Uncle Fan asked Zhou Qiang for help.

He cannot be disrespectful.

This is the end of the world, and the strong are respected.

This is another world where order collapses, the strong prevail, and if the other party is unhappy, they can kill them all, perhaps without even any psychological burden.

Zhou Qiang was already used to using Lightning Thorn Armor. He smiled and said, "I'll use a mount."

Uncle Fan didn't force it and quickly got into a pickup truck.

The convoy drove away, leaving behind only the group of zombies here that were howling "ho ho".

Zhou Qiang followed the convoy and drove side by side with the pickup truck that Uncle Fan was in.

Through communication, Zhou Qiang learned a lot about the eastern settlements.

Just as Zhou Qiang imagined.

It’s the same monarchy, how do you describe it?

Unrestrained power. In this world where order has collapsed, the person who stands in the first position has power as great as the emperor in ancient times.

One word can decide the life or death of another.

This is truly the characteristic of power in the last days.

Unrestrained power is imperial power.

The person who rules the eastern settlement is Zhang Wanjian, a fourth-level transcendent.

When Uncle Fan mentioned Zhang Wanjian, there was a look of awe on his face.

Zhou Qiang just treated it as a story. In his eyes, no matter how strong or weak it was, they were all the same.

Are level 4 transcendents very powerful?

As long as Zhou Qiang wants, he can produce three or four hundred of them at any time.

It is estimated that Zhang Wanjian is not even as good as the collection team he has.

Such a person is just a minor character and is not taken seriously by Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang was just passing by here and had no idea about the eastern settlement for the time being.

After entering the highway, the convoy sped up.

The Lightning Thorn Armor was able to run wildly along with the convoy without falling behind at all.

Uncle Fan and the others looked at Zhou Qiang riding on the Lightning Thorn Armor with their eyes widened. What kind of monster was this? They had never heard of it before. How could it be so fast and run so fast?

After about twenty kilometers, the highway passed by a small town.

But Uncle Fan and his convoy stopped.

Here, a gap was opened in the highway, the guardrail was cut off, and a country road was connected.

"Boss, we need to bypass this town."

Zhou Qiang looked around the town and saw nothing unusual. He asked in confusion, "Is there something strange about this town?"

"Boss, there is a tyrant in this town."

Uncle Fan's eyes were filled with fear. He said, "Several previous supply collection teams were defeated in this town. We used heavy weapons to kill this tyrant, but we still couldn't kill it."

The skin is as hard as steel, and the collision makes people's teeth ache.

It’s despairing just to think about it.

Even though they had used vehicle-mounted machine guns, they were unable to kill the enemy. Instead, they suffered heavy losses in every battle.

Over time, no one would easily mess with this tyrant in the town.

Zhou Qiang's eyes lit up.

There are quite a few mutated zombies, but when they reach the tyrant level, they are no longer simple monsters that can be found just by roaming around.

In some counties, there may not be a tyrant among hundreds of thousands of people.

There is a tyrant in this small town?

“No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat.”

Zhou Qiang has no intention of letting this tyrant go.

Zhou Qiang has a lot of fragments of the tyrant, but who would complain about having too many fragments?

With more fragments, you can create a strong enough tyrant.

The fully enhanced Tyrant is no less powerful than a fifth-order mutated zombie, and may be able to fight against the Death Doctor.

If one is not enough, then two, three...

This is another way for Zhou Qiang to obtain the genetic fluid by bypassing his level.

Therefore, the more fragments Zhou Qiang has, the better.

"You guys wait here, I'll go over there."

Zhou Qiang threw down this sentence and sent his thoughts to the Lightning Thorn Armor, which rushed towards the town.

Uncle Fan and the others were stunned.

Knowing there is a tiger in the mountain, you still go there?

Looking at Zhou Qiang's receding figure, the eye was flying behind him.

One man, one beast, one eye, and they disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Fan, is he going to kill the tyrant?"

"Fuck, so fierce?"

"If he goes to kill the tyrant alone, will he be courting death? The tyrant is different from ordinary zombies. The price paid by the leader when he hunted him was too high. Is he kidding himself if he goes alone?"

"Humph, such an arrogant person, if he wants to die, let him do it."

No one in the team is optimistic about Zhou Qiang.

This is a tyrant. When the leader decided to hunt the tyrant last year, they prepared for half a year, set up several plans, and mobilized more than two thousand extraordinary people. Even with their combined efforts, they still suffered heavy casualties before they took down the tyrant.

The scene at that time was very exciting at the beginning, and the scene was absolutely grand.

But imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The homemade heavy weapons were so powerful that they were unable to penetrate the tyrant's skin.

Thinking of that time, everyone still remembered the tragic scene when the tyrant rushed into the group of extraordinary people. How many extraordinary people were smashed and the tyrant plowed a bloody path for them.

How dare Zhou Qiang hunt down such a ferocious tyrant?

Uncle Fan was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go over and take a look. If there's anything wrong, I'll help him if I can."

"Uncle Fan, is it worth it?"

A team member stopped him.

They had only known this young man for less than half an hour. Although he helped them out of the predicament, who knew what his intentions were?

Uncle Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll just watch from a distance."

"Uncle Fan, let's go with you."

The strongest members of the team expressed their opinions one after another.

Uncle Fan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone be careful, if we can't go against the rules, we will withdraw."

A pickup truck chased in the direction Zhou Qiang left.


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