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Chapter 1052 An Immature Idea(2/2)

The zombies were penetrated by tree branches.

Blood flowed down the black tree and dripped to the ground.

"Dead, all dead!"

"What's going on in this little hell? It never was like this before!"

"I was bitten, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Other tribesmen either cried or scolded and were in very low mood.

Huiyu also had gloomy eyes.

He must find out what's going on!

Otherwise, there will be no peace in the little hell!

Roar!

Suddenly, a zombie stood up from the ground and bit Huiyu's little finger.

However, it was not bitten through!

Others were shocked.

Without waiting for them to react, Huiyu stretched out his palm with an expressionless face and directly beat the zombies into a pulp.

Poof——

Blood spattered onto Huiyu's face, but he remained expressionless.

"Clean them all up!" he shouted.

While he was talking, no one noticed that the blood of these zombies merged with Huiyu's sweat and sank silently into his neck!

Soon, the fire ignited.

The zombies were piled together and burned to ashes.

Huiyu stared at the blazing fire and said coldly: "Everyone returns to the sixteenth floor to avoid any trouble!"

"yes……"

Thousand Ming King and the others replied feebly.

In this battle, they fought very hard.

Because they are one of their own tribe!

After they left, Su Yun and others appeared.

All the ghost kings showed horrified expressions and gasped the entire time.

Infection happens so fast!

After being transformed into a zombie, the scene was completely uncontrollable!

"If the T-virus is thrown into a certain world, will it become a real zombie crisis?"

Su Yun suddenly became curious.

If only we could make the world of gods, dragons, and demons look like this...

Good guy!

The battlefield of all races has turned into a zombie world!

"Young Palace Master, do you want to take action?"

The vicious ghost king interrupted Su Yun's sexual intercourse and asked.

Su Yun waved his hand: "Don't worry, we will take action after they kill each other."

"Whoever dares to kill me, this is the price!"



The sixteenth floor.

Not long after the Wanmu God Clan returned, they immediately began to refine elixirs and purify their limbs and bones.

Huiyu sat back on the throne and thought about the whole thing seriously.

At this moment, his mind suddenly buzzed.

The world slowly rotates.

The vision in front of me gradually turned scarlet.

Huiyu frowned deeply and looked inside his body...

boom!

The palace door was knocked open.

King Qianming said hurriedly: "Huiyu, here we come again! Here we come again!"

The emotion of panic and fear spreads like a plague.

They had no idea whether they were poisoned or cursed.

People in the tribe are infected one after another!

The scene instantly lost control!

Pills and exercises have no effect!

despair!

fear!

unknown!

All kinds of emotions crazily eroding my heart.

They... collapsed!

Just as Huiyu was about to speak, there was a burst of screams outside.

Panic is spreading!

The killing is raging!

The sixteenth floor was completely destroyed!

Huiyu gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here first!"

He and Thousand Life King rushed out, only to see a large group of tribesmen turned into zombies.

Even if they are controlled by the king and the false king, they are still roaring and have no sense at all!

"What exactly is going on!"

"Why...why is this happening!"

"Something went wrong!"

Even as calm as Huiyu, he was a little panicked at this moment.

He kept roaring.

I feel like my brain is a bit exhausted.

"Want to know?"

"You can kneel down and beg me!"

Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded.

Huiyu and others looked at it, and their pupils shrank violently.
Chapter completed!
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