Chapter 222 The World of Mortals Is Managed by Mortals

Tyrant of Hell.

From the inside out, from the soul to the body, the transformation was completely completed.

The rustling sound spread to every corner of the battlefield, as countless black hellworms gnawed at the corpse tumors left by countless carrion monsters on the ground.

Conservative estimate.

At the very least, there were more than 300,000 corpse tumors buried under the mud of flesh and blood.

"It's done!!"

"The flesh and blood of the zombie tide turned into fuel."

"The vortex formed by dark and negative emotions gathered around me!!"

Yang Feng opened his hands and looked down at the earth. The obsession and filth of the three million zombies were all swallowed up by the river of death, and an endless stream of spiritual essence poured in.

flesh.

soul.

authority.

Yang Feng completely completed this evolution and slowly landed on the ground.

"king……"

"Is this how we win?"

"That man, with his own power, wiped out all the remaining zombies??"

The soldiers on the front line looked up at the man floating in mid-air with expressions of disbelief.

A power beyond the comprehension of mortals.

Heights that mere mortals cannot reach.

Yang Feng's eyes as cold as a knife glanced at the shocked soldiers around him.

The Tyrant of the Dark Prison... the king exudes a very special aura and supreme majesty that makes it impossible for anyone to look directly at him, as if it will burn his eyes.

A strange emotion was born uncontrollably.

This is the king of mankind.

This is the monarch of mankind.

Those soldiers covered in blood involuntarily knelt down to Yang Feng, as if this was a matter of course and no reason was needed at all.

Sumanman, Long Er, Ling... many slaves also approached.

"Owner."

"monarch."

"monarch."

Everyone’s names have also changed.

Yang Feng is no longer a self-proclaimed little leader, but has truly become a king and a monarch.

"Sovereign...Dad??"

Ling tried to call out, but feeling a little awkward, he lowered his head and came to Yang Feng.

His expression changes are richer. Even deformed cancer cells can produce primitive responses to higher organisms.

and.

The former leader's father... now became more majestic, as if standing on an unattainable throne, making Zero dare not be as presumptuous as before.

"hehe."

Yang Feng smiled slightly, rubbed Ling's hair lovingly, then looked at the soldiers kneeling on the ground around him, and restrained his breath.

The terrifying coercion disappeared.

Retract and release freely.

Yang Feng was 100% able to control his own abilities. His powerful spirit and consciousness were restrained, and the majestic aura that burned his eyes and could not be looked up to gradually disappeared.

At this time.

The commanders at the forefront of the battle, and even the top officials of the shelter, also gathered around.

Commander Long Guoxing.

General Sun Guowei.

Captain Xia Hai, who fought bloody battles, and even officers of all ranks showed complicated expressions when facing Yang Feng.

Surrender.

Complete surrender.

Long Guoxing, who was full of hair, energetic and exuding the majesty of a superior, was silent for a moment and then slightly closed his eyes.

The commander actually knelt down slowly towards Yang Feng and even called out his name.

"king."

Long Guoxing took the lead, Sun Guowei, several other generals, and even Captain Xia Hai also paid homage to the human monarch.

"king."

"We recommend that Commander Long Guoxing abdicate."

"The shelter base will leave full power in your hands."

A senior official said with a flattering face.

"It's time for Commander Long to abdicate."

"He is no longer fit to be our leader."

Another senior executive had a look of regret on his face.

Why did you give up such a good opportunity to others all of a sudden? ?

But... the second one is also good. The first few people who express their determination will definitely be appreciated by the new leader.

Now it's time to take sides.

Only by siding with the tyrant quickly and steadily can you show how loyal and obedient you are.

"king!!"

"You are our king!!"

"Only you can sit in the commander's seat."

More officials came to Yang Feng's side, with flattering smiles on their faces.

Yang Feng's eyes turned to Commander Long Guoxing.

"Commander Dragon."

"what you think?"

Yang Feng walked up to Commander Long Guoxing and looked at him condescendingly. His expression was neither happy nor sad, so he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Times have changed."

Commander Long Guoxing sighed deeply.

It has been half a year since the apocalypse broke out, and the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past civilized order, the individual differences between each human being were not great, so a set of laws and regulations needed to be formulated to restrain everyone.

But it's different now.

The strength of one person can determine the entire battle situation.

The power of one person can destroy the endless tide of corpses.

king.

Yang Feng ascended the throne, and his strength alone was equivalent to that of the entire sanctuary base.

Just as Commander Long lamented... Times have changed.

"I'm just an ordinary person."

"It's almost time to exit."

Commander Long Guoxing sighed deeply. With the pressure of the entire base on his shoulders, he gradually began to feel powerless.

"No."

"Commander Long."

"You have a broad vision and a grand pattern."

"In the last half year of the world, not many people can see the situation clearly."

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and helped Commander Long Guoxing up, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"The king is the king."

"The king will be looked up to by people."

"But... ruling mortals is very troublesome."

"Commander Long, you should understand what I mean. The commander of the shelter should still be you."

Yang Feng has no intention of ruling mortals. Countless trivial and annoying things are not worth the king's trouble.

Long Guoxing is still the commander of the shelter.

The world of mortals should be ruled by mortals, and a leader with a broad vision and a grand pattern is obviously a rare talent.

As for those flatterers who follow the wind...

"Zero."

"Clean up all those people."

Yang Feng said lightly, and immediately sentenced those flatterers to death.

"Ah?"

"King, spare my life!!"

"We sincerely worship you as our king, and our loyalty is beyond description!!"

"No...no...no..."

The officials kneeling on the ground were all dumbfounded.

This was completely a case of flattering the horse and hitting the horse's hoof. Not only did it not get any benefits, but it also lost its life.

Zero turned into a bloody fungus blanket and began to spread forward, swallowing and drowning those high-level officials one by one, and making waves of screams.

The pattern is too small.

The vision is too narrow.

The king is the monarch of the entire tribe.

The king is the supreme and transcendent existence.

Yang Feng is not a simple ruler, and he will not be blinded by the desire for power.

"Things here are almost dealt with."

"I will leave tomorrow."

"There is an old king waiting for me in the endless sea of ​​trees."

Yang Feng dealt with the things in front of him and looked in a certain direction.

Mingshan City.

The War of Kings has begun.

The Sea of ​​Trees Star God will be the second King of the Old Order to die at his hands! !