doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1232 Yang Mu Evolution
Bai Su's face was already cold at this time, she said proudly:

"It's a pity, even if Xiaoqing can't defeat you, you still have to face me! America's strongest corpse king, Bai Su, Yang Mu, I can see that you are really powerful, and I may not be able to defeat you, but I want to kill you." Just the people here, you can't stop me, what you do in a month is meaningless!"

Does it make no sense?

Yes, the fleet has transported a full 800 million people, and was attacked by zombie beasts and sea beasts on the way. Almost 200 million people were killed, but 600 million people managed to reach Tyrant City.

Most of these people are women and children, and they are the future of Tyrant City.

So it's still worth it.

On the contrary, Yang Mu relaxed, and said with a smile:
"Then let's hurt each other. I can't protect these people, and you can't protect these zombies either. I swear, if you dare to touch them today and don't kill all your zombies, I will never leave the land!"

Bai Su squinted at Yang Mu, and Yang Mu raised his head to meet her gaze.

Finally, a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she waved her hand.

At that moment, Yang Mu felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

This is the ending, the ending he had expected a long time ago, but this is by no means the final ending, this doomsday fierce battle has just begun for him.

That's what positional warfare is.

He is going to switch to guerrilla warfare, let Ah Shen use the underground facilities in the south to start a full-scale war against Bai Su, and he himself will use various black, purple and white tunnels to fight Bai Su to the end here.

So he raised his hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Retreat."

Hongluan Hera didn't hesitate, and led people away directly.

Ah Shen saw the murderous look on his elder brother's face, so he left without daring to speak.

Not far away, Zhu Wei ran over, she didn't know what Yang Mu meant.

Yang Mu looked at her and shook his head:

"There is no hope. Everyone is going to die. What we have dealt with this month is only the little corpse king's soldiers. Didn't you hear what she said just now? Dare to claim to be the strongest corpse king in America, that shouldn't be bragging."

After Yang Mu finished speaking, black, purple and white energy was activated in many places.

A giant zombie with a height of more than ten meters appeared.

This is not an ordinary giant zombie, but a big guy with space teleportation ability, it can be called the king space giant zombie!
Even Yang Mu has never seen such a strange, king-level, and super-strong existence.

"Hurry up, throw your pink stones and stop those portals."

Yang Mu shouted out the order, and the order was conveyed immediately, and people threw pink stones.

But these guys who appeared suddenly had obviously chosen their location, they were on the edge, and some of them were seven or eight kilometers away from Yang Mu.

Anyway, it became a circle, surrounding the whole city.

Afterwards, zombie mice, zombie flying insects, zombie birds, and special kinds of zombies swarmed out of the space gate and rushed towards everyone.

Zhu Wei was completely dumbfounded.

She finally knew why Yang Mu had secretly ordered Liu Gongming half a month ago to arrange for the people of Daming City to leave quietly as soon as they could.

It turned out that he already knew that this was a game, as long as the corpse king got serious, the human position would be so vulnerable.

Do not!
It shouldn't be like this!
They lasted so long!

So much faith!
So many fighters!
"Yang Mu! Think of a way, I beg you to think of a way!"

Zhu Wei ran to Yang Mu and knelt down, crying bitterly.

The 24 heralds all looked at Yang Mu in horror.

Some people on the edge have started running back desperately.

The men on the wall were running down for reinforcements.

Bai Su sneered sneer, as if he was determined to win.

Yang Mu frowned watching all this.

What else can he do?
Open a huge portal to send these people away?It can't be sent away, and it's useless to send it away. When the place is occupied by zombies, the person who sent it away will eventually come back.

Call Hera and the others back to fight again?
It's useless, soon the zombie mice will mix with the crowd, when Hera and the others will use their big moves to kill zombies, they will also kill humans.

Although he had expected such an ending for a long time, Yang Mu still had a hard time accepting it.

There is really no other way, 24 king-level space zombies have formed a strong defense nearby, and the most terrifying zombies, mice and insects, have appeared. They are huge in number, more terrifying than ordinary zombies, and their group attack ability even exceeds that of special species.

Yang Mu didn't prepare to retreat at first, he had a bad feeling, thinking of such a result, but this is also necessary, if he doesn't do this, how can he buy time for the group of people gathered on the west coast? .

But the problem is-

the weak have survived,

Do Warriors deserve to die?

People retreated crazily, attacking while retreating, and some even opened the enchantment barrier.

After all, there are a lot of people with pretty good raw stone abilities here.

It's just that their enchantment will not last long.

Too many attacks, too ferocious.

Once you fall behind, no matter what kind of person you are, don't try to escape.

The black zombies and mosquitoes passed by, and immediately there were only bones left, and even blood could not be seen, which was extremely terrifying.

People were too scared and ran desperately to die.

They don't even have time to think about why things have become like this.

"Think of a way, think of a way, Yang Mu! They believe in you, they like you, they love you, I know you bought some time for other people, but these people can't sacrifice easily! They are all good people, They are great, as great as you! Think of a way!"

Zhu Wei shook Yang Mu's arm, begging.

Yang Mu still looked calm.

Method?

What else can he do?
Fantasy is endless, his only recourse is fantasy.

The phantom body is powerful, but it also has limitations. It can let itself leave Xijing in an instant, and even take one or two people with it, but that's all.

He can kill hundreds of millions of zombies to exhaust himself, but once Bai Su makes a move, there are more than millions of zombies that can rush over, and he can't kill them all.

Yang Mu closed his eyes, and all the sounds in his ears disappeared in an instant.

In fact, he is not as calm as he looks. In the past few days, he has reached a critical situation. Only he knows how terrible it is to be a zombie among the crowd.

After each meditation, he persisted for at most two or three days.

Zhunqu said that it was actually only one day, and after one day, he began to feel uncomfortable, feeling scratched.

This feeling stimulated his brain nerves, stimulated every cell in its body, and stimulated the soul power of the zombie virus.

Suddenly, Yang Mu clearly felt some tiny soul power floating around, many, many.

These souls seem to be able to communicate with the zombie virus in their bodies, so...

Yang Mu tried to control it.

One, two, three.

He is controlling those zombie bugs, zombie mice, is it possible to control many, many?

Finally resolve this crisis?

Yang Mu's mind is not so clear, it's really not his fault, he is a zombie, there are too many people gathered around, and the long-term smell has brought him to the brink of collapse.

So he couldn't figure out whether what he did was good at this time, he just wanted to control those zombie rats and bugs so that they wouldn't eat people.

This is also a state of meditation.

In meditation, time and space have no concrete form.

Suddenly, Yang Mu seemed to hear a sneer.

"Hmph, so you and I are the same kind, Yang Mu corpse king, these are my presents to you, you are welcome to join the corpse king's team."

Corpse King?

Who is the corpse king?

alone?
certainly not.

Of course Yang Mu didn't believe it, he was a man who wanted to kill all the zombies, how could he join the corpse king's team.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Yang Mu breathed desperately.

Hunger rushes to the nerves, and the mouth is very dry.

He raised his hand to touch his lips, and there was blood on it?
Lift your head and look in front of you.

Zhu Wei looked at herself blankly, her eyes were already pale, she had obviously turned into a zombie.

How could this be?
Not only that!

Beside him, one, two, three, all turned into zombies!
Among them were many heralds.

There is Liu Gongming, the lord of Daming City, and there are many, many people he is familiar with, because they have fought hard with him!

But... at the moment, they are all zombies.

This place is not even the gate that was stationed before, and it is already far away from Daming City.

All the zombies are walking in the wilderness.

Most of them walked very slowly, occasionally roaring.

Yang Mu was in the middle of these zombies.

He could hear many complex voices, and then many pictures flashed in his mind.

He is sharing the hearing and vision of all zombies!
The entire area of ​​zombies covers several kilometers.

In the edge area, some people were running, and a few zombies roared and chased after them.

Yang Mu quickly controlled them to stop.

But Yang Mu felt very bad.

These zombies already had the desire to kill.

Yang Mu controls them, and they are also resisting Yang Mu.

Yang Mu really spent a lot of effort to get them under control and let those fugitives escape.

How could this be?
He controlled all the zombies at once.

Is there more than 100 million?

He really became a little corpse king?

What happened in the end?

Yang Mu tried to open the black, purple and white time and space gate.

The door of time and space was opened, but he entered another group of zombies.

Yang Mu hurried back, then despaired.

Heck!

He has really become a zombie, and he is no longer able to open black, purple, and white with humans, and he can't even return to the three major tyrant cities. His black, purple, and white system needs to be reset.

Yang Mu was a little confused. He stayed among the corpses for a long time, and finally looked at the sky and let out a roar.

This roar was full of the violence of the corpse king.

Yang Mu lowered his head depressedly, and it took a long time before he began to confirm his state.

That's right, he has evolved, but there is no change on the outside, it's just the evolution of the zombie's physique.

Before, he might be a common mutant, or called a common mutant, but now he is a corpse king!

He also gradually wanted to understand what happened before this.

The corpse king Baisu controls the zombies and the rats bite humans, turning those humans into zombies.

And in the process, he released powerful brain fluctuations, controlling all the soldiers who had just turned into zombies.

Because of this, Bai Su found out that she was her kind, and left everyone after infecting everyone with the zombie virus!
The factor of self-evolution is living in the crowd for too long.

Therefore, as a zombie, it seems that he should live in a zombie to be more reliable.

Yang Mu was depressed, feeling as if he would die before he could leave the school.

He still wanted to kill zombies, but now he has become the corpse king himself.

A thirteenth-level combatant, facing countless zombies, still has no way to protect the people he cares about.

Fantasy is unlimited, but as a person, imagination is always limited.

Well, finally, the people around him... No, the zombies around him all fought with him, and a month is enough for them to become comrades-in-arms.

What to do now?
Just figure out your own situation first.

It is impossible to save people, and control so many zombies to rush into the crowd?

Either humans are eaten.

Or the zombies were killed?
And if the zombies are killed, will he, the controller, be implicated?

All this seems to have to be figured out.

Yang Mu finally regained his strength and found a river not far away, so he walked towards it.

Let the zombies start to take off their clothes from a distance, and then rush into the river together. They should take a bath first, all of them are sloppy, no wonder, everyone has been fighting.

Of course, before they went into the water, Yang Mu went down to wash himself clean, his mouth was full of yellow liquid, he was really annoyed, and he didn't know how long he had been lost.

After taking a bath, Yang Mu took out the house by the river, went up to the balcony on the third floor, got some raw meat to eat, and controlled the zombies to take a bath in the river.

Can be group controlled.

Give them an order, and then all the zombies will go down the river.

It is also possible to partially control, let one tenth go down the river, and leave the rest untouched.

It's just that this kind of control action is not precise. For example, you can't let all the zombies make a certain action at the same time, you can only issue instructions, and then let them do things that seem unified but full of personality.

That is to say, zombies also have personalities.

Whether this personality comes from human genes, or the individual differences that appear after the zombie virus enters the human body, is hard to say.

If you want to precisely control the zombies, let them strictly execute their orders, and complete related actions, you can only control a few or one zombie alone.

In this way, he can do anything, such as picking his nose, jumping long distance, running, buttoning his ears, giggling...

This surprised Yang Mu, he was able to control the expressions and movements of the zombies, which is really amazing.

Ah... so is there a difference in the convenience of control?

Every zombie has its own personality, very subtle, and you won't know it if you don't observe carefully. Yang Mu has become a little corpse king, so of course he knows all about it.

Since zombies have different personalities, are there differences in their acceptance of control?

It's like loyalty or something.

Yang Mu decided to experiment, so he controlled different zombies to perform the same movements, but of course these movements were a little more difficult.

First, all the zombies go ashore and stand around in a circle.

Then, all stand on one leg.

Not only because of the difference in physical strength, but also because of the difference in personality. Anyway, almost more than half of the zombies are unable to perform such movements.

Stand up and fall down, or don't stand on one leg at all.

But the rest can stand.

Yang Mu is more interested, so he will continue to do similar movements of various difficulty to see how many can stay in the end.

(End of this chapter)