Chapter 218 Casting the Throne and Carving the King's Statue

Tianhai City.

The huge whirlpool in the deep sea tore all the buildings along the coast to pieces, and the seawater flooded half of the city.

In the huge whirlpool, the roar of the prehistoric monsters could be heard from time to time, and the remaining half of the city was shaking violently.

Expulsion!!

The endless rolling corpses were not the slaves of the King of the Old Order.

They were expelled from the city, like homeless refugees, gathering together and rushing towards a certain direction.

One million.

Two million.

Three million.

The number of corpses increased, and all the expelled monsters formed an endless black curtain, completely covering the entire land.

The number is still increasing.

Along with the roar of the terrifying monsters in the deep sea, more alien species and rotten corpses scattered like birds and beasts, forming another new corpse tide.

Two corpse tides!!

There were actually two corpse tides in Tianhai City.

One of them had a number of three million, and it was wandering towards the direction of the shelter base like covering the sky and the sun.

Another group of two million actually rushed towards Mingshan City and stepped into the endless sea of ​​trees.

Swallowed.

The endless sea of ​​trees is the territory of the Star God.

The two million corpses stepped into another alien rift. The mighty and rolling tide did not create many waves in the endless sea of ​​trees.

Misty miasma.

Ancient trees rose from the ground.

Clusters of flowers, colorful mushrooms, and camouflage powder mist were spread all over every corner of the endless sea of ​​trees.

Like a lush green beast opening its bloody mouth, the two million corpses became just an appetizer and were completely submerged in the sea of ​​trees.

On the other side.

The three million corpses surged towards the direction of the shelter base.

Head after head.

Looking down from a high place, it was like countless ants connected together, forming a huge black curtain, covering the earth like covering the sky and the sun.

Filthy.

Rotting.

The stench of the corpses formed a large brown fog that covered the sky above the corpse tide, and finally stained the white clouds with yellow-brown.

The earth trembled.

Countless footsteps were connected together, and the ground was shaking continuously. The beasts and birds of prey in the nearby mountains and forests also felt the pressure and left their homes.

The corpse tide is coming! !

A tide of three million corpses rolled in.

These images were quickly passed to the top management of the shelter, and after a brief discussion at the meeting, it was decided... to support Yang Feng as king! !

King.

The king of mankind.

At such a critical moment, hundreds of workers in the shelter base were hammering and forging a huge piece of meteorite debris.

The largest piece of the huge meteorite that Yang Feng had broken was hundreds of meters high and collapsed the entire building.

The stonemasons no longer cast fortifications.

The construction workers also began to polish the huge stone that was hundreds of meters high.

Some evolvers received strange and outrageous orders and had to start forging huge stone fragments.

Throne.

The prototype of a huge throne gradually appeared in front of people.

The throne stood under the sculpture, and the huge statue that was hundreds of meters tall was the prototype of a human wearing a strange and smooth mask.

"What are you doing?"

"I heard from the people above that it seems to be building... a statue of a tyrant."

"Fuck, is this true?"

"At this time, you still have the leisure to do this?"

"Haven't you heard that a large group of corpses appeared in the direction of Tianhai City and are rushing towards the direction of the shelter."

The residents of the shelter were discussing fiercely.

A million corpses are about to arrive at the city, and at this time the official is working on a statue of a tyrant, which is simply incredible! !

The construction of fortifications at the front line was the time when people were most needed, but most of the manpower and material resources were wasted to the greatest extent, and were used to carve a throne.

Why?

Why did Yang Feng do these things?

In fact, not only the refugees could not understand, but even the slaves under Yang Feng could not figure out the tyrant Yang Feng's mind for a while.

The former tyrant was bloodthirsty and arrogant, and any enemy who stood in front of him was cruelly killed! !

The current tyrant is building some illusory things, casting a throne, carving stone statues, obtaining the highest level of submission... and finally ascending the highest seat.

What is the meaning of doing this?

Many things have extremely abstract symbolic meanings.

King.

What does He represent? ?

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Time flies.

The time for the zombie tide to attack the city is getting closer and closer.

The air was filled with a foul smell. The strong wind blew the clouds in the distance, staining large patches of brown and dirty white clouds, and falling dirty rain.

The people in the shelter were hiding from the rain. The refugees with poor physical fitness might even be in danger of their lives.

The throne was still being carved.

The huge statue had already taken on a human form. A large number of evolvers also participated in the production of the statue, consuming their own abilities to polish it.

Tyrant.

People have heard the legend about the tyrant.

The tyrant ruled the shelter!!

The tyrant became the dictator of the Panlong Base!!

The tyrant didn't care about people's lives or happiness, he just wanted to consolidate his position!!

The tyrant... wanted to become a god!!

In the dirty rain, the sound of hitting the stone statue was so crisp, and people's expressions were full of anger.

Let's continue.

The shelter base will probably be submerged by the tide of corpses! !

The fifth day.

The endless tide of corpses, the vibrations produced by their feet stepping on the ground are so clear.

The people in the shelter can feel the terrifying tremors just by putting their palms on the ground. It is hard to imagine what scale the tide of corpses has reached.

The soldiers stood on the city wall and looked out.

The first corpse appeared at the edge of the sky more than ten kilometers away.

At such a long distance, the corpse was not even as big as a small sesame seed, and it seemed so small between heaven and earth.

However... the next terrible thing happened.

Dense and tiny black dots appeared, gradually connected into a black line, and began to move forward slowly.

Endless.

The heads of countless corpses were connected together, and the black line formed stretched forward, forming a black cloth covering the earth.

Tide of corpses!

That was a tide of three million corpses.

The black cloth covering the ground was moving forward slowly, and the gravel on the city wall was rolling down in the violent tremor.

"Uh uh uh uh uh!!"

"Roar roar roar roar!!"

The roar of the corpse monsters was deafening, and it seemed that there was only this kind of sound left in the world, rushing towards the direction of the shelter.

They are coming! !

The tide of corpses is coming! !

And at this critical moment, fireworks were blooming in the shelter, and a grand celebration ceremony was held.

Yang Feng... walked step by step towards the huge throne.

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