Chapter 493 Waiting for the Right Time
Meanwhile, Han Shuo and the others were completely unaware that Cheng Shenghong had been captured by the Corpse-Wearing Man organization.
They are still searching for Cheng Shenghong.
I don't mind the hard work, and I'm even less willing to give up...
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Meanwhile, in the distant east, the wind was still locked in a fierce battle with the zombie king's legion of death.
Calculating the time, more than a month has passed since the Zombie King emerged from the Mountain Lake.
In the past month or so, he still hasn't reached the border of this country.
Of course, this wasn't because he was too slow; it was because someone was constantly bothering and delaying them...
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On this day, the Zombie King looked at the white figure that had just disappeared into the distance and almost exploded with anger.
He was utterly annoyed by this man. Day and night, at any time, Feng would appear around his army of death like a white ghost.
Immediately afterward, he left in a huff after a massacre.
Each time, the Zombie King would bring a large force to scare away Feng, because only in this way could he minimize the loss of his troops.
The sheer number of these death legions is immense; no matter how they try to concentrate, it's impossible for them all to gather in the central area...
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To be honest, the Zombie King is very annoyed right now, but there's nothing he can do about it.
He had fought against the wind countless times and knew how terrifying this person was.
Especially in such a wild place, Feng doesn't have to worry about being surrounded and blocked by the zombie horde. With the wide battlefield and a speed that is even better than the zombie king, he is practically invincible in guerrilla warfare.
But such good days cannot last forever.
Because the Zombie King is waiting, waiting for a good opportunity, when he will definitely leave Number 1 on this land forever.
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One day, just after the Zombie King drove away the wind, a mysterious creature suddenly flew in from the southwest in the dark of night.
This is a harpy eagle, a harpy eagle that has turned into a corpse...
It is as long as two meters, with wings spread out like a king of the sky, especially its two extremely sharp claws, whose gripping power is unmatched by other eagles.
After turning into a zombie, it became even more ferocious in every way. However, this ferocious bird of prey landed obediently on the zombie king's arm the next moment.
The Zombie King turned his head to look at the horned eagle on his arm, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
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It turns out that two months ago, the Zombie King had been staying in the mountain lake, busy with this very matter.
He wants to build his own aerial death force and control those zombie-like flying creatures to fight for him, but he needs to get up close and personal with them first.
As luck would have it, just a few days after he stopped at Shanluan Lake, he stumbled upon this harpy eagle.
Harpy eagles, birds of prey, would not normally live in this territory.
They prefer to inhabit tropical rainforests, moving among the treetops and in the canopy.
However, after the apocalypse, everything changed, and anything became possible, leading to the appearance of harpy eagles, which should not have appeared in this country, in the mountains and lakes.
Upon finding the harpy eagle, the Zombie King immediately ordered it to search for other zombified eagles in the sky.
It was originally the overlord of the sky, and even after becoming a zombie, it still retained its title as the overlord of the sky. Finding some other zombie eagle flocks and leading them to the zombie king's side was naturally not a problem.
This harpy eagle was not the first bird of prey the zombie king had found, nor would it be the last.
During this period, he came into contact with many different kinds of birds and gave them the same order, instructing them to fly to every corner of the world to help him manage his aerial forces.
He originally intended to wait quietly for his air force to arrive at the mountains and lakes, but unfortunately, plans can't keep up with changes. Wai Di went out alone and betrayed him.
Instead of gaining his aerial power, he was first met with the wind...
Fortunately, he was very patient.
The moment the harpy eagle completed its mission and returned, landing beside the Zombie King, he knew his chance to kill Number 1 had finally arrived…
The next day, he left his entire army of the dead behind and walked forward alone.
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This scene was naturally observed by the wind lurking in the distance.
He was puzzled, wondering why the zombie king would do something so unusual.
"Strange, what does that mean?"
Feng wondered to himself, then thought for a moment and quietly followed.
The two of them walked one after the other for more than ten kilometers without realizing it.
At this moment, the zombie king suddenly stopped and shouted into the air.
"Hmph! Number One, I've had enough of you these past few days! Do you dare to fight me?"
These words reached the wind's ears very clearly.
He ignored the zombie king, cautiously surveyed his surroundings, but found nothing amiss.
He knew that the zombie king's actions were not without reason; there might be a trap involved.
After much deliberation, the wind finally decided to emerge from the shadows.
At this distance, if the two sides start fighting, the legion of the dead cannot arrive in time. The chances of the zombie king being alone like this are really rare.
Even if he knew there might be a trap here, he still had to seize this opportunity!
He was fearless in the face of the zombie king's provocation!
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"Hahaha! Number 1, you really have guts!"
The Zombie King saw Feng come out and burst into laughter.
Feng remained expressionless and said nothing. Without wasting any time, he gripped the short blade in his hand and disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, the short blade in his hand was already piercing the zombie king's chest.
He's ruthless and doesn't talk much; that's the kind of person Feng is...
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"snort!"
The Zombie King snorted coldly, his face becoming completely serious. The difference in combat strength between the two sides was minimal, and he never dared to be careless in the face of Feng's attacks.
He raised the scythe in his right hand and blocked the fatal blow head-on!
"bite!"
After a crisp sound, two figures, one in red and one in white, officially clashed.
The ultimate showdown is here again!
The two fought back and forth, unleashing all sorts of ruthless moves, showing no mercy as they attacked each other.
A few minutes later, the two men were covered in wounds.
This battle was even more brutal than the last one.
Feng's white clothes were already tattered and worn, and blood dripped uncontrollably onto the ground.
The Zombie King was ultimately slightly slower than Feng. Every wound on his face, shoulder, and heart would be fatal to an ordinary person, yet he still did not die.
At that moment, he had never felt death so close to him.
However, he felt no fear at all!
"Huff~ Huff~"
"That's about enough..."
The zombie king gasped for breath and muttered to himself.
He looked at the wind ahead, who, like himself, had almost lost all fighting power, and slowly raised his arms.
The next moment, his pure white eyes stared directly at the wind, and he coldly uttered a sentence.
"Number 1! Today, you will remain here for good!"
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