The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

To be honest, Shen Li's [Evil-Breaking Divine Thunder] is indeed not weak.

The blazing purple thunder ball has a certain bonus to the damage caused by the negative constitution of zombies.

If it is an ordinary eighth-level corpse king.

Perhaps the four of them can easily take it down.

However, the one in front of them is a different kind of corpse king produced by the gold hatching nest.

In mid-air, the corpse king Po Jun was slightly distracted by the fall of Cang Ming and the serious injury of An You.

Shen Li, with a gloomy face, would not miss this opportunity and quickly smashed out several purple thunder balls.

The thunder ball blasted towards the briefly paused figure of the corpse king Po Jun with an irregular trajectory of movement.

"Retreat!"

At the same time, Shen Li quickly sent a telepathic voice to pass the retreat signal to the dark assassin and the beastmaster Zhao Fei.

He was covered with purple lightning and quickly flew away.

Shen Li finally understood why the two seventh-level strongmen in the video were killed so easily.

This eighth-level corpse king was not something he could deal with at the moment.

If you keep the green mountains, you will never be afraid of running out of firewood!

Although Shen Li was arrogant, he also deeply understood this truth.

When he offended the two goddesses of ice and snow and dark flame, Shen Li still prepared the crystal cores needed for the transaction.

Even though he was beaten up, he successfully saved his life and lived freely until now.

Seeing the situation clearly, Shen Li chose the best plan without hesitation.

"Boom..."

Amidst the flash of lightning, purple thunder balls exploded one after another.

Po Jun stood proudly in the air, motionless, and the liquefied metal floating around him tightly wrapped himself.

Even if the evil-breaking divine thunder blasted several large holes in the metal ball.

But it was unable to cause any more damage to Po Jun.

The metal melted, and Po Jun, who was exposed, frowned when he saw Shen Li and the other two fleeing quickly.

Then he snorted coldly and turned to fly in the direction where Cang Ming and An You were in trouble.

As a gold zombie king, Pojun's flying speed is only average and not superior.

Instead of spending time chasing three guys who have no intention of fighting, it is better to see what happened to Anyou.

The strength of those human warriors who can kill Cangming and severely injure Anyou is extraordinary.

Relatively speaking, killing these three stray dogs is not so important.

...

"Unfortunately, just a little bit..."

Zhu Bai put down the cloud pattern bone bow and murmured with a little regret.

The arrow shot at Anyou just now did not kill it in one shot.

The dark zombie was unexpectedly decisive and saved its own life.

It dodged the moment before the arrow hit it, and at the same time, it collapsed half of its body without hesitation.

It slightly blocked the exploding wind power with its own flesh and energy, and gained a glimmer of life for its own escape.

The breeze rolled an ice-blue crystal core and floated towards Zhu Bai.

Zhu Bai grabbed the crystal core and put it into the space ring.

"Xiao Bai, the movement here has attracted the eighth-level alien."

The fat man landed beside Zhu Bai and whispered.

The three battlefields were several kilometers apart. With their mental power detection range, they could not reach that far.

However, the naked eye can still see it.

The other two corpse kings stopped in the distance and dared not move forward. The half-crippled dark corpse king took the opportunity to escape into the shadows, and it was really difficult to find it for a while.

For an attack like the previous one, Zhu Bai also needed a certain amount of time to accumulate power.

The fat man is good at frontal combat. He is not interested in entangled with the dark corpse king's old ability.

In addition, the attention of the eighth-level corpse king has turned to this side.

The fat man dare not leave Zhu Bai too far.

If necessary, he has to act as a meat shield to give Zhu Bai a chance.

"You are... the White Tiger Beast God and the Wind Arrow God?!"

Zhai Xing, who reacted, looked at Zhu Bai and exclaimed.

Hou Tianlu and Ning Da also gathered with strange expressions.

The image of the Gengjin White Tiger was too obvious. There were many people with the ability to transform into a white tiger in China, but only the fat man could transform into a white tiger.

Moreover, Zhu Bai was holding a cloud-patterned bone bow in his hand. The three arrows he shot just now were simply shocking.

The powerful wind power made Ning Da, who was also a wind-type, feel ashamed.

"Are you still not leaving?"

Zhu Bai did not say anything, but the fat man turned his head and looked at the three people strangely.

Just after escaping death, the eighth-level corpse king had already flown over here.

They couldn't even beat the seventh-level corpse king, which was even lower. If they didn't run away now, were they still thinking about fighting the eighth-level corpse king?

From the beginning of the battle to now, two of the three parties have been killed.

One zombie died and one was injured.

On the human side, if the wind-type beast-controlling giant eagle is counted, four died and one was seriously injured.

If Zhu Bai hadn't taken action, this number would probably have doubled.

Facing the four people of the eighth-level corpse king, I am afraid that only the guy who released the purple thunder has a chance to escape.

"We..."

Zhai Xing looked at the eighth-level corpse king who was gathered with three seventh-level corpse kings in the distance, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The three looked at each other, with a trace of shame on their faces.

"We will leave immediately, thank you for saving our lives!"

"If you have the chance, you can come to Yueyang City as a guest!"

Zhai Xing and the other two bowed deeply to Zhu Bai and the fat man, and then turned around and left quickly.

This battle made them realize their own shortcomings.

They have always relied on their own supernatural talents to live smoothly until now, and have also been promoted to the seventh level.

I saw some news on the forum, and since they were relatively close to this place, the three of them came together.

They thought that with the strength of the three of them, even if they were defeated by the eighth-level corpse king, they should be able to retreat unscathed.

After all, the combination of two close combat and one long-range, the combined combat power is really good.

Unexpectedly, the two seventh-level corpse kings alone taught me a hard lesson!

If it weren't for the Wind Arrow God's attack, I would have been dead.

Zhai Xing and the other two left quickly, and Zhu Bai and the fat man did not evacuate.

Instead, they stood quietly in the air, looking at the four corpse kings on the opposite side from a distance.

Anyou appeared beside Pojun, and Yan Liao turned back and brought back the two discarded earthen bowls.

The seventh-level human flesh and blood in it was a great tonic for Anyou, who was seriously injured at the moment, to recover from his injuries.

Anyou was not polite, and buried his head in the earthen bowl and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Soon, the flesh and blood in the two earthen bowls were devoured.

The half of the body that was shot by Zhu Bai recovered visibly.

The reason why high-level zombies are stronger than human psychics is that they have no sense of pain and can still fight with broken hands and feet, because of this special ability to recover their bodies by devouring powerful flesh and blood.

Of course, if the head is blown up, it will be useless even if you add more flesh and blood.

Therefore, even for high-level zombies, the head is still their weakness.

Pojun's scarlet eyes glanced at the man and tiger in the distance, and then turned to look in other directions.

In the distant sky, several streams of light flew rapidly from different directions.

Another human warrior arrived, and judging from the number, there should be a lot of them.

What Pojun is considering now is not how to kill this man and tiger who cannot be underestimated.

But whether he should evacuate quickly and escape thousands of miles away...