Chapter 144 Harvest Time, Old Order, King

The harvest time has come.

A hundred thousand zombies were wiped out, and on a violent night, the explosion rate was greatly increased.

Small soft tumors formed one after another.

The tired warriors kept groping on the ground, digging out all the bones, blood, debris and mud from the filth.

other side.

Medical care and logistics quickly appeared.

"Send the wounded to me."

The two-headed spider girl, along with a large number of medical staff, cared for the injured on site.

The spider chassis with a diameter of two meters became a temporary operating table. The soldier was gently placed on it, and then arthropod tools were used to stop bleeding and perform surgery.

Spider spins silk.

The biological silk thread is threaded on the suture needle. The sutured wound does not need to be removed, and it even has the effect of sterilization and sterilization.

There is strength! !

Although these wounded soldiers were all seriously injured, after experiencing this battle, their minds have undergone earth-shaking transformation, just like those veterans who have fought hundreds of battles.

Be gritty.

Resolute and unyielding.

Strong willed.

Veterans of hundreds of battles are the backbone of hunting monsters.

"All corpse tumors must be collected before dark."

Yang Feng issued a death order.

Su Manman began to lead the corpse hunting team to get busy, sorting out the corpse tumors from the tide of hundreds of thousands of corpses, which was also a laborious task.

"Where's Long Er?"

Yang Feng asked again, it was not cost-effective to leave a strong general who was finally cultivated here.

"Go back to the leader."

"Brother Long is receiving treatment, and is being treated by Sister Han and Sister Lin personally."

A Blood Hunter member kneeled on the ground and replied that Long Er, who was seriously injured, was also out of danger and the situation was excellent.

suddenly.

Changes occur again.

Twigs grew out of the flesh and blood mud.

The thin branches stood on the ground, like saplings that had just sprouted, but eyes sprouted from the top.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr.

The most evil eyes filled with bloodshot eyes stared at the surrounding warriors.

Under the influence of a mysterious force, the flesh and blood tissue of Yi Mo Jin Nao also began to regroup, forming a deformed figure.

"Human."

"A small race should not have a strong person like you."

The deformed and twisted figure had another mouth growing on its body, making noisy and harsh sounds.

Although it spoke human words, the way it made the sound was completely different. It was like the noise produced by a machine, and it was just performing a certain degree of mimicry.

"Old order."

Yang Feng's expression became serious and he immediately guessed the other party's true identity.

Alien rift.

The flesh and blood of millions of rotten corpses breed powerful strange demons, but none of them are the real protagonists.

【king】

The king of darkness and evil.

The strange demons are just servants of the king.

Strange demons are just tools of the king.

As early as the birth of mankind, the Old Orders had already set foot on the entire world and sat on the top of the throne.

"You know the old order."

The supreme king also showed a slightly doubtful expression.

Human beings should not know the existence of the old order. All traces of the past have been erased. Human beings are only a newly born species in the last 200,000 years, and are far away from the great existences of ancient times.

"I know, they're just a bunch of old antiques."

Yang Feng said with a smile, his tone full of ridicule and sarcasm.

"Arrogant!!"

The supreme king exudes a terrifying aura of greatness and boundlessness.

“We are impenetrable gods.”

"Before humans were born, the Old Orders had already traveled to every corner of the world."

"You are small and humble pests. You are just insignificant dust. How dare you disrespect God."

The king looked down at the world, and the eyes on countless twigs glared with bloodshot eyes, creating even more terrifying pressure.

"god?"

"Times have changed."

"How many nuclear bombs can you carry?"

Yang Feng's eyes became even more playful. Humans are called pests, but pests can also be fatal and destructive.

Humans are good at destruction.

Humans are good at destruction.

The kings of the old era had to pay an extremely heavy price if they wanted to completely wipe out the human race.

"madness."

"Human, you will pay for this."

The king in the alien rift issued a final warning with contained rage and murderous intent in his voice.

collapse.

The twigs were broken, and the bloodshot eyes turned into meat juice and flowed out.

The flesh and blood of the brain also collapsed and shattered, turning into a pool of fluid tissue again.

The negotiation ended here.

Humanity and the Old Order have long been destined to live forever.

"Sumanman."

"These flesh and blood are all good things."

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and he called Su Manman over directly.

The remains of the corpse of Yi Mo Jin Nao are definitely a great tonic, and under the influence of the king, they have become even more nourishing.

"yes!!"

Sumanman knelt down on his knees, then opened his huge mouth and sucked the liquid on the ground.

really.

The perfect blood and flesh cells began to have a strong effect on Sumanman's body.

Countless cracked mouths continue to greedily absorb the meat juice and mucus on the ground, devouring an even greater amount of flesh and blood energy.

This time, the remains of a hundred thousand rotting corpses were left for her to enjoy.

——

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night.

The large force returned to gathering place No. 9.

The warriors were already exhausted, and their tense spirits relaxed a little, and their whole bodies collapsed.

They fell asleep immediately.

Whether they were evolvers or ordinary humans, they just found a place to lie down and fell asleep.

This battle produced a large number of corpse tumors, but the death toll was also shocking.

More than 300 warriors, one-third of them were killed.

More than 50 evolvers, more than 20 of them died.

And everyone was injured, and a group of people were seriously injured and became permanently disabled.

However... these survivors who survived, after experiencing the baptism of a hundred thousand corpse tides, will also be reborn and transformed into real warriors.

"Go to sleep."

"Go to sleep."

Dr. Ying Shuang, who appeared after a long time, sat limply in a wheelchair, and a layer of fog vaguely covered the No. 9 gathering place.

Comfort.

Sweet dreams.

The tense spirit was relieved.

In the dream, the lover with a beautiful figure gently stroked her cheek with her gentle palm, enjoying the sun next to the villa with the sea breeze.

The mental consciousness of the high-intensity battle was on the verge of collapse, but under the comfort of the beautiful dream, the body and mind became happy.

Those warriors.

Those evolvers.

They were sleeping soundly, with a faint smile on their lips, curled up like babies, feeling the warmth brought by the false dream.

On the other side.

In front of Yang Feng, a mountain of corpse tumors appeared again.

More than 18,000.

Minus the 3,000 accumulated before, the corpse tumors obtained by the corpse tide added up to 15,000.

A big harvest.

This is a real big harvest.

The number of slave deaths and the huge price paid are all worth it.

What's more... there is the blood bodhi-level ability left by Jinnao.

Evolve!

Evolve again! !

The old order is about to return to this world.

All Yang Feng can do is to become more powerful before the arrival of the [King].