Chapter 217 Fall

One month, 30 days, for some people is short and passes by in a flash, but for some people, it is very long, as long as a whole life.

30 days ago, the barbarian god conveyed the oracle, and all the barbarians in the royal city were delighted. Everyone was waiting, grateful, and praying.

And today, 30 days later, those terrifying demons are still plundering the city. The disaster does not look like it is going to subside, but is getting worse.

After the safe zone was established and the Barbarian God conveyed the oracle, the barbarian survivors in the Royal City, led by the Barbarian King Alejandro, launched a cleanup against the evil spirits, hoping to completely kill these evil spirits and regain the Royal City. .

At the beginning, the plan went very smoothly. Although there were some casualties, the barbarians were not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. In just one day, with their powerful extraordinary beings and their daring style of fighting, the barbarians opened up a new world for themselves. The area of ​​the safe zone was doubled, and many trapped barbarian survivors were rescued.

With such a victory, all the barbarians were greatly encouraged. At this moment, they firmly believed that under the guidance of the Barbarian God, the suffering would eventually pass and the sun would shine on the earth again. However, at this time, they suddenly discovered that there was someone among the wounded. The demons transformed, then the second, and the third, and these mutated demons triggered a riot in the barbarian's safe zone.

However, with the existence of powerful extraordinary beings, this sudden riot was quickly quelled, and people finally came to the conclusion that anyone scratched by evil spirits, whether ordinary people or extraordinary beings, would most likely be injured. Infected and corrupted into new evil spirits.

Once this conclusion was reached, fear spread among the barbarians like a plague, and the original cleanup plan was terminated. Everyone huddled in the safe zone, praying silently, hoping that their gods would be restored soon. Eradicate the evil spirits and end this terrible disaster.

Faced with such a situation, Alejandro had no good solution. After all, people's hearts were broken. Barbarians were indeed not afraid of bloodshed, but they were afraid of degenerating into demons, thinking that was the greatest blasphemy against life.

Of course, Alejandro has not given up. He has united a group of extraordinary people, told them the cruel truth, and asked them to give up their undesirable illusions and understand that they can only save themselves if they want to survive.

However, for now, the effect is not obvious, because he does not dare to spread the news that the ancestor gods have lost contact on a large scale. Although this may allow the barbarian tribe to survive and revive, it is more It might cause the already fragile barbarian tribe to completely collapse, not to mention that he also has some illusions in his heart, what if the ancestor god just temporarily lost contact for some reason?

While the barbarians in the royal city were still huddled in the safe zone, the other eight stone cities had completely fallen and became a happy place for zombies.

All the surviving barbarians are like rats in the gutter, hiding here and there to avoid the pursuit of zombies.

However, as time goes by, as the zombies become stronger and stronger, and as the living environment becomes worse and worse, more and more barbarians have to step out of their comfort zone, go out to find food and a way out, and then become zombies. Delicious meal, this is cruel but also very helpless.

Of course, some barbarians chose to break out of the city and head to the wilderness after discovering the seriousness of the situation.

Indeed, although there are some zombies wandering around in the wasteland, the number is very small. It is much safer than in the stone city. However, it is not an easy task to get out of the city. After all, only a few can get out, and in the wasteland In addition to zombies, there are also Warcraft. These former preys have now changed their roles and become new hunters.

Thirty days have passed, and while hiding in Tibet, the number of surviving barbarians has further decreased. This has further weakened the power of the Barbarian God rooted in his bloodline, and this has also led to his complete corruption.

In the divine realm, the gloomy, ominous aura twisted and screamed like the substance.

"I need a sacrifice, I need a sacrifice."

A shadow wandered around the God's Domain like a resentful spirit, murmuring in its mouth, and then at a certain moment it walked out of the God's Domain, leaving behind a trail of black footprints, which were silt.

Little Rock, except for the occasional weird roar, is extremely quiet, like a ghost on earth.

Click, click, footsteps sounded, and poisonous snakes were walking in this stone city.

He walked slowly, with a faint smile on his face. Walking in this zombie-filled Little Rock City was like walking in his own home.

In fact, this was exactly the case. Even if he didn't make any cover up, the zombies would turn a blind eye to him, as if he was one of their own kind.

"This one is not bad, this one is a bit ugly."

Looking around casually, looking at the ferocious-looking zombies that could be called disgusting, Viper had a pleasant smile on his face, commenting as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

Bang, a huge sound came out, smoke and dust filled the air, and the roof of a solid stone house was blown away.

"Ah, no, please let me go."

Frightened sounds of begging for mercy were heard, and a tall black figure emerged from the diffuse smoke. It was he who had just lifted the roof of the stone house.

The black shadow is five meters tall and extremely strong, just like a little giant. It has a pair of scarlet pupils that are different from ordinary zombies. It is covered with palm-sized dark scales, glowing with a metallic cold light, like a solid layer. of armor.

Roaring, letting out an unconscious low roar, with its scarlet eyes peering through the smoke, this unique zombie discovered the trembling barbarian hiding in the room.

He stretched out his hand and easily caught the trembling barbarian in his hand. The tall zombie opened his mouth full of sharp teeth.

Bringing it to his mouth, the zombie bit into the struggling barbarian like eating French fries.

It clicked, cracked, and broke in two, dripping with blood. Stimulated by the smell of blood, the zombies wandering around immediately gathered around, but were easily kicked away by the tall zombies.

"Hiss, a mutant? What an outstanding physical strength. This is my masterpiece."

Zooming in on the tall zombie, Viper looked up and down, his narrow eyes showing satisfaction.

However, facing the poisonous snake, this mutated zombie did not turn a blind eye to him like the ordinary zombies. Instead, it locked onto him at a glance.

Roar, roar, looking at the figure of the poisonous snake, the scarlet light in the eyes of the mutated zombie became more and more intense, as if it had seen some tonic.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you want to eat me with this look in your eyes? What a creative idea."

Seeing the performance of this mutated zombie, Viper's expression did not change at all, and he was still smiling.

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