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The waves of soil ahead were still churning, flames of dust were flying, and the ground was trembling, but the second wave of attacks came here again with a slight difference.

This [-]-meter area instantly became the hardest-hit area. It seemed that countless landmines and missiles gathered here, constantly churning up earth waves that soared into the sky.

This kind of intensive bombing does not need to aim at the target at all, anyway, just aim at the [-]-meter radius.

Under Zhuo Yifan's spiritual guidance, the attacks of the believers were precise and completely synchronized.

There was hardly any lag, and rows of monks took turns to go into battle, without looking at the results of the battle, without stopping, and leaving with one blow.

Murong Xiaoqian was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that this group of monks could really create miracles.

This attack method is beyond imagination and requires extremely close cooperation.

The monks who attacked first had already moved quickly to the end of the army, carrying out supplementary training and preparing for the second wave of attacks.

In such a cycle, the [-] army will take at least [-] or [-] times before it will be their turn once, which is enough for them to recover.

After dozens of violent attacks in succession.

The [-]-meter area has completely become a dead and silent place.

729 monks teamed up to attack, which is more terrifying than nuclear bombs, and the power is still controlled in a small area. It is conceivable that it will be attacked by nearly 10 nuclear bombs within a range of 30 meters in less than [-] minutes What's the situation?

Although the structure of the earth here is different, and the space barrier is also different, but the energy is real, and it is completely vented in this area.

Completely accepted by a thousand warriors of the ancient source tribe.

The smoke hasn't cleared yet.

The battlefield was dead silent.

Everyone stared forward with wide-eyed eyes.

There, there was still a panting sound.

Everyone was shocked, such a violent attack was originally prepared by Zhuo Yifan for those real demon masters.

Unexpectedly, these giants are still alive.

Zhuo Yifan trembled, and suddenly jumped out of the sedan chair.

"Yifan..."

Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked, but Murong Xiaoqian grabbed her and said in a low voice, "He wants to eat!"

Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes: "Yifan really...really became a zombie?"

"It doesn't count, it's just that he has absorbed my blood of the Zombie God, plus he has also practiced the "Immortal Zombie God Art", this is the best ending." Murong Xiaoqian said: "Brother Zhuo is really a peerless genius , even induced such an impossible mutation, as long as he absorbs enough power, maybe he can really reach the state of the old dead god."

Ouyang Qingzhi said bitterly: "But seeing him like this really hurts my heart."

Zhuo Yifan's consciousness suddenly became blurred at this moment, and all the cells in his body seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, extremely hungry and thirsty.

This zombie's instinct completely suppressed his will and dominated his body.

He tried hard to stop his footsteps, but instead of stopping, he accelerated his pace and rushed into the smoke and dust.

"Everyone is on alert immediately and surrounds this place. No matter what happens, no giants can be allowed to break in."

Ouyang Qingzhi ordered.

"Yes, General."

The captains answered loudly, and immediately dispersed to surround the area.

Zhuo Yifan stumbled into the smoke and dust, like a beast that was extremely hungry and thirsty and finally found its prey. The excitement and excitement almost overwhelmed everything else.

His eyes were no longer brilliant ripples, but two clusters of red light flashed like the eyes of a wolf at night.

boom!

With one lunge, he actually crossed a distance of [-] meters and landed on a giant.

The giant was seriously injured and seemed to be dying. He was struggling, but he felt a pain in his chest, and a human jumped out.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

When did humans become so bold?

Especially this bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and this crazy movement, it is a kind of blasphemy to himself.

"Bold slave, you dare to offend me like this, I will swallow you alive."

The giant opened his mouth, and the sound shook the eardrums.

Zhuo Yifan's body twitched nervously, biting his lip hard: "Shut up, I... don't want to, don't force me."

"Lowly slave, quickly hand over the healing medicine on your body."

The giant's huge eyelids flickered fiercely, and it didn't treat Zhuo Yifan as an equal creature at all. It raised its hand hard, wanting to catch Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body at this moment, and the extreme longing in his heart was like a tide coming in waves.

Ah!

He raised his hand abruptly and grabbed it hard.

Puchi!

The giant couldn't believe his eyes that his body, which was comparable to a magic treasure, would be grabbed by a human being.

This is simply a miracle, and I have never even heard of it before.

Aren't human beings created for the fun and enslavement of the source race?

They are as weak as ants, when did they have such terrifying power?

But this is just the beginning.

Because as Zhuo Yifan lost control, the invisible blood poison turned into blood energy and spread from his body.

In an instant, the essence and blood all over his body were infected.

Zhuo Yifan let out a deep roar, the pores of his body opened, and every cell was screaming, needing to eat.

The giant's blood essence turned into pure energy, which was being quickly absorbed by him.

The giant was too shocked to speak.

The moment he was infected, his body felt numb, and he didn't belong to him at all.

Even his consciousness was gradually blurring, and endless panic struck him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Zhuo Yifan was like opening a Pandora's box, once it started, it was hard to stop.

This three-foot-tall giant didn't even last for a minute before disappearing completely.

A layer of rock was left on the ground.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were even redder, and burst out from both eye sockets, which could be clearly seen beyond the smoke and dust.

But the believers burst into fanatical cheers without any dissatisfaction.

Only in this way can he look like a real devil king!

Zhuo Yifan was like a glutton, with almost no sense of satisfaction.

His whole body was cheering, mad.

boom!

He flew up and landed directly on the other giant. He pressed down with his big hand, and with a puff, his nails were as sharp as knives, directly scratching the skin of the rock, and blood spattered.

"Damn... lowly slave!"

The giant struggled to make a sound, but was powerless to resist.

The current Zhuo Yifan is like a pathogen, as long as it infects others, it can instantly poison the other party with invisible blood.

This kind of toxin is more harmful to the source race, because they themselves use blood essence as their strength.

Almost instantly, they were so paralyzed that they could not move and could only be slaughtered.

The speed of Zhuo Yifan's absorption seemed to be accelerating, almost visible to the naked eye, and the giant's blood essence was instantly condensed into pure power, which submerged into Zhuo Yifan's body.