Chapter 949 The battle begins!
The zombie group that now has an eighth-level corpse king can indeed be called a zombie tribe.
High-level zombies above the fifth and sixth levels have preliminary intelligence.
They will be afraid, dodge, and even run away.
The seventh-level corpse king has the wisdom of ordinary humans and can speak human language.
They can summon their subordinates, launch a zombie tide, and have a certain population awareness.
The eighth-level corpse king has wisdom comparable to human elites, even more than the seventh-level corpse king.
The corpse king Pojun quickly changed from indifference to fear of Wang Mingyang's appearance.
This also affected its next choice.
Originally, Pojun was afraid of Yeying and Meique, and with the addition of Wang Mingyang.
The degree of danger increased sharply.
After hearing the names of the three people, Pojun nodded slightly, but did not say a word.
He suddenly raised his hands and launched the power of metal control.
The long sword in Yeying's hand and the ring-headed knife in Meique's hand all wanted to fly uncontrollably.
Mei Que frowned slightly, and the power surged all over his body. He instantly suppressed the weapon in his hand and put it into the space ring.
Ye Ying did not have a space ring to use. In the black mist, he put the meteorite gold long sword into the scabbard.
He casually swung the long sword and shot it towards Du Feibai in the distance.
With his dark power blocking him, Po Jun could not fully control the weapon for a while.
What's more, it was just a weapon, and there was little point in taking it.
What Po Jun wanted was just to make the other party empty-handed.
"Interesting."
Wang Mingyang chuckled, and his figure flashed and punched the corpse emperor Po Jun.
Metal control, but it was a superpower that had accompanied him since the end of the world.
It's just that he has too many powerful superpowers now.
Metal control is no longer so prominent.
The fist formed by the light golden aura blasted straight out from a distance of more than ten meters.
Po Jun has been paying close attention to Wang Mingyang's movements. The moment his body flashed, he had laid a thick metal wall around him.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound spread out, and a fist several meters long protruded from the metal wall.
If it was an ordinary metal barrier, Wang Mingyang's punch would definitely blow it up directly.
But the metal under Pojun's control has its own gold power.
The defense and attack power rose sharply.
This is also a skill that can be used after the elemental power reaches a certain level.
Before the fourth and fifth levels, even Wang Mingyang could only use the strength of the metal itself to attack and defend.
So at that time, the meteorite gold from outer space was an excellent control object for him to control the metal ability.
Wang Mingyang was not surprised at all that this attack failed.
After throwing a punch, he raised one hand high.
Frost runes appeared in the palm of his hand, and a frost blade quickly took shape and slashed fiercely at the metal wrapping.
The corpse emperor Pojun had a grim expression, and his right hand turned into a metal form, and he swung it fiercely towards the falling frost blade.
A rapidly elongated metal blade slashed past without flinching.
At the same time, the Iron Dragon under his feet leaped forward, and the scales on his body turned into sharp blades, shooting at Ye Ying and Mei Que who had lost their weapons like rain.
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Below, Yan Liao, Han Shan and An You, the three corpse kings, received the sound transmission at the same time, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
The three zombies looked at each other and shot in three directions at the same time.
So many level 7 humans gathered together. If the three of them ran in one direction, they would probably be killed in one pot.
Only by relying on their own abilities... or luck to escape separately, there is a glimmer of hope.
They didn't forget that there was a terrifying archer watching them.
The three corpse kings moved, and immediately attracted the attention of the human strongmen in the air.
Originally, everyone was still looking forward to Ye Ying and Mei Que's actions, but they didn't expect that the first to take action was the young man who was teleported.
Those who came to snipe the level 8 corpse king were not fools.
Those who could make the first and third of the top 100 list pay so much attention to them, how could they be ordinary people.
A powerful ice palm burst out, verifying everyone's guess.
It immediately made those seventh-level strongmen put away their contempt.
The ownership of the first eighth-level corpse king also reduced many thoughts of picking up leaks.
But since we are here, we can't return empty-handed...
The three corpse kings immediately became the target of the three forces that had just formed an alliance.
"Go! Don't let them run away!"
The strong old man from Hubei Province roared, took out a pair of sharp daggers from his arms, stepped heavily in the air, and shot at the slower moving Shanshan.
"This one belongs to me!"
The strong man from Shandong Province laughed and clenched the bone stick in his hands.
The body like a mountain rushed towards Anyou who was walking in the shadows at an extremely unmatched speed.
The bone stick was raised high and smashed heavily on a low building that Anyou had just escaped into.
The glasses man from Anhui Province did not speak, but glanced at Zhu Bai and others on the other side.
Seeing that their eyes were all focused on the battle of Corpse Emperor Po Jun, they didn't pay any attention to the three fleeing Corpse Emperors.
The man with glasses was relieved and whispered to arrange the five seventh-level strongmen behind him to chase the seventh-level fire Corpse Emperor.
He still stood in the air, staring at the battle of the eighth-level Corpse Emperor Po Jun.
Among the five seventh-level warriors from Anhui Province, two were ice-type, one was wind-type, and two were reinforcement-type.
Such a configuration was indeed enough to deal with a seventh-level fire-type Corpse Emperor who didn't have much intention to fight.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
A series of battle waves sounded, and large areas of buildings collapsed.
The companions brought by the old man from Hubei Province and the strong man from Shandong Province also took action together, trying to resolve the battle as soon as possible.
Fortunately, there were no survivors in this county.
Even if there were, I'm afraid these people wouldn't care.
Various large-scale attacks were continuously released, blasting the already small county to pieces.
This was also because the three corpse kings such as Yan Liao did not dare to fly at high altitudes.
When passing through the ground, they could use the ruins of buildings to block.
Flying to high altitudes, they would be sitting ducks...
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In mid-air, the frost blade and the metal blade chopped together, and instantly shattered into ice chips all over the sky.
Even with the power of Wang Mingyang, the strength of the frost blade was still a little worse than the elemental blade of the corpse king.
Pojun just raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of white suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Pojun, whose face changed slightly, immediately flashed to the left.
An extremely sharp blade light instantly cut through the place where it was before.
The dense blades sent by the metal dragon were directly broken by this blade.
Mei Que moved his hand knife forward and looked at Po Jun with a cold look.
Po Jun's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt a domineering and sharp aura spreading from the man.
Even without a knife in his hand, the sword emperor Mei Que can still cut out a sharp and unparalleled sword energy.
The sword energy cut out by Mei Que has the characteristics of Gang Qi, and the attack range is far wider than ordinary Gang Qi.
Now with the blessing of the Duankong ability, his sword energy is even sharper.
Before the corpse emperor Po Jun had time to be surprised by Mei Que's strength, a touch of darkness suddenly appeared above his head.
As the top of the list, Ye Ying can't be stopped by a wave of blade attacks...
The black hand grabbed Po Jun's head fiercely.
