Chapter 449
More and more corpse gods like this are formed, in a way that completely goes against life!
Their bodies are burning with dim and rotten flames, which turn into countless corpse threads, sewing together countless powerful corpses.
Hundreds and thousands of such corpse gods are formed, and the rotten and dim flames are burning fiercely. All the living will die in such flames.
Shao laughed wildly, his eyes full of envy. These corpse gods easily took that step, which was what he had always hoped for.
But he would never let his limbs be split apart and become so miserable!
He felt that when the merits were rewarded, the god of death would definitely give him the reward he had always dreamed of!
Under the attack of these corpse gods, the alliance's defense line was defeated at the first touch. The dim flames naturally restrained countless superpowers, rules, and domains.
Not to mention living objects, even inanimate objects decayed and collapsed under its attack!
In an instant, the alliance retreated millions of miles!
Lin Dong and Luo Li counterattacked several times, but there seemed to be no way except to strangle these corpse gods to make them stronger!
Hundreds of generals were anxious. If this continued, they would be covered by those dirty fires, and humans would instantly become zombies, and they would have to kill each other with their original relatives and comrades. How could this be possible?
Ten years ago, they had experienced such a tragic disaster. Ten years later, such a disaster must not happen again!
"Lord, have you not finished capturing the remains of the goddess of life?"
"We have to hold on for another day!"
"Okay, then we will hold on for another day!"
Hundreds of generals made up their minds and flew into the sky. They ignited all their perceptions, all the rules, all the godhood, all the supernatural powers, and their own divine domains!
"Damn zombies, come and taste the fire of human anger!" "
This is the flame of self-improvement!"
Ignite the domain, rules, and godhood. Even if they can survive, they will be no different from ordinary people, but they will never regret it!
The human fire ignited by the hundred generals is like a fire from the sky.
"Let's fight, count me in!"
"How can you ask the generals to sacrifice themselves!"
"Warriors, just kill the enemies, I will use myself as a torch!"
More and more people ignited their own domains, divine domains, godhoods, rules, and superpowers...
They knew very well that it was time to fight to the death.
In order to survive, in order for their descendants to not perish in the hopeless hell, they must wrestle with death, and never surrender even if there is no chance of winning!
These human fires shocked the aliens!
Among them, some of the far-sighted ones also did the same in an instant!
The blazing flames rose up, fighting against the dim fire of death and decay!
Many corpse gods were caught in such human fires, completely perished, and never reborn!
The more the sentry looked, the more shocked, angry, and jealous he became:
"Damn it, damn it, you dare to stop us, it's simply wishful thinking!"
"The army of death is endless, you burn, burn, burn, see how much you can burn!"
The endless army of corpses was thrown into such a fire, consuming and polluting.
Slowly, such a bright human fire finally began to weaken and die.
And the army of death seemed to have no end.
Some alien races began to despair. Could it be that the worlds will perish forever under death, and there will be no time to live!
These alien gods who have exhausted the power of the domain, the power of the godhead, and the power of the rules wept.
But as they cried, they did not find even one human with a sad face. They were still full of confidence.
This made them confused.
"It's the end of the road, aren't you afraid of death?"
"The end of the road? It's impossible!"
The person he asked said proudly:
"The little lord has not made a move yet, the lord has not made a move yet, we are not at the end of the road!"
The alien gods could not understand, what little lord?
At this time, a dark light of the underworld pierced through the sky, and the crescent-shaped underworld blade cut down countless corpse gods. The breath of the corpse gods cut by it was blocked, crushed, digested, and reconstructed by the underworld power, and turned into fuel for the life host!
A handsome boy with a cold face was suspended in the air, facing the zombie army.
The boy, alone, fought against millions of enemies!
This boy was Qin Zihao who went alone to collect the life host.