Chapter 52 Dark Legion

The black mist seemed to be alive, surging out from under the castle and spreading towards the mountains in the distance. The outlines of the mountains that were originally clearly visible were now as hazy as a dream.

This is exactly the same prophecy that Ash Williams has heard, that an army of darkness will rise.

"Matt, what's wrong with you?"

The American colonel who heard Daredevil's scream turned around, only to find a pool of dirty blood on the ground and his arm retracting into the mist.

Storm, who had clearly seen what had just happened, trembled: "He was dragged away by a bunch of hands!"

"I see it. Everyone, come to my side, defensive formation!" The zombie wearing the stars and stripes raised his shield again and shouted.

And those black shadows will never be idle. They emerge from the fog and reveal their true forms - countless moving and standing corpses.

These undead have no positive emotions, their faces are pale and dull, and their eyes are flashing with cold red light. This group of beings are driven by endless hatred, just to take revenge on those zombie heroes.

Their bodies were mutilated, missing arms and legs, and the robes they wore were in tatters, as if they had been corroded for hundreds of years, with only broken pieces of cloth fluttering in the wind.

"It must be some weird thing created by Qi Qi, kill them!"

The American colonel glared at the group of undead in front of him and threw his shield with all his strength. The shield whizzed through the air and penetrated seven or eight undead at once. It shattered into pieces instantly and their bodies were scattered on the ground.

This sudden power surprised the American colonel. He was just testing it first as usual, but he didn't expect those undead to be so fragile. His terrifying face was stunned for a moment, but then a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"These things are vulnerable!" he said happily, full of confidence and fighting spirit. He had realized that the enemy he faced was not as powerful as he thought, and could even be said to be fragile.

However, just when he was proud, countless undead souls poured out of the black mist like a tide, directly overwhelming the zombie formation. The undead are numerous and menacing. Facing this pressure, the zombie heroes will inevitably feel a little nervous.

The American colonel shouted to the sky and shouted to the zombies beside him: "Don't worry, guys! We will not be defeated by these fragile corpses! Charge! Unlimited fresh meat is inside the castle!"

A black figure with sharp claws walked leisurely among the undead. He entangled the undead with a sticky black substance and completely tore them apart. It was the venom.

Gambit King kept throwing cards, causing the undead to flip over, but judging from the thickness of the playing cards in his hand, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to throw them for long.

Sunspot roared, his whole body flashing with flames, burning the surrounding undead to ashes, and the meat ball simply rolled over.

Super-powered zombies of all kinds were busy using their own abilities to kill the undead. Although they were killing extremely fast, the hundreds of thousands of undead still slowed down their pace.

On the castle, the Book of Death grinned at Bai Ye as if he was taking credit: "What? It's thanks to those zombies that ate so many people, otherwise I wouldn't be able to summon so many undead. I've spent a lot of money, wait." You’ll take me with you, right?”

"so so."

Bai Ye did not answer the book's question directly, but looked at the zombies fighting in the black fog below the castle and the undead all over the mountains and said casually.

Although these magical creations are large in quantity, their individual combat capabilities are at the level of ordinary people, and although they are undead, they have no immortality and can be beaten to death by two slaps.

It’s okay to let them hold back the zombie hero for a while, but want to rely on them to defeat the zombies?

That's just a dream.

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked down at the castle. Several figures had arrived at the gate at some point. It seemed that their speed was a little faster than Black Mist.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye turned around and walked back to the castle holding the Book of Death.

The red tank approached Fort Doum with heavy steps, then raised a huge foot and kicked hard against the metal gate.

A thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and the metal door flew backwards like a cannonball. It flew through the air like a meteor and hit the wall. Bricks and stones flew everywhere and dust filled the air.

"Get out of here, Rose! You cheated before, this time I'm not only going to fuck you, but I'm going to eat you too!"

He entered the interior of Fort Doum without stopping, completely unaware that there were not many people behind him, only Colossus and Luke Cage were still following him.

"Where are the Colonel and the others? And what's that thing outside the door?" Cage looked back, only to find that it was pitch black outside the door, and asked doubtfully.

"Whatever, I've long disliked those clowns in the Avengers. It's their loss if they don't come over. Let's just eat what's ours."

Colossus said angrily, grabbing the long wooden table in the center of the hall to see if there was anyone hiding under it.

Cage's face instantly darkened: ".I am also an Avenger."

"It's not too late for you to quit now. Our X-Men don't only accept mutants."

"no."

As they said that, they walked towards the back of the throne, but suddenly found three roads in front of them, which were extremely deep and looked quite long.

After looking at each other for a few times, the red tank took the lead and said: "Let's split up. This way our chances of finding fresh meat will be tripled, and at the same time we won't have to snatch the meat to eat. It all depends on personal luck."

"Not bad." Colossus nodded to his old enemy and walked into the hole on the left.

Red Tank and Luke Cage chose the middle and right side respectively, and soon the throne hall returned to silence, leaving only a faint green light sliding through the walls.

As Colossus walked through the dark corridor, he muttered: "I'm starving to death. My stomach is empty. Fortunately, I found a school before I came."

Recalling the scene of enjoying the feast in that school, Colossus showed an evil smile. He remembered the fear and despair of those students as he hunted, and these memories brought a different kind of joy to his heart.

Some people tried to beat him away with tables, chairs and benches, which was really cute.

The chewy and delicious taste will never be forgotten in my life.

Just thinking about this made him a little irritated. There were fewer and fewer living people in the world, but more and more zombies. Soon they would fight for the last bite of meat.

I don’t know if the teleporter thing is true, or maybe it’s just an excuse for the American colonel to trick them into coming to La Tovilia?

Colossus' eyes suddenly locked on the end of the corridor. He squinted and vaguely saw a figure. He quickly rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly. It was a man holding a gray book!

The man looked panicked when he saw Colossus, and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!" Colossus smiled ferociously and rushed forward with heavy steps, his mouth constantly letting out low and bloodthirsty laughter.

As long as he can eat another bite of meat, it's worth letting him die.

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