It was difficult for Tang Ling to describe his current state. He only knew that he had become a qualified and efficient killing machine.
Corpses and the like were no longer a threat to Tang Ling today. Even if they swarmed forward, they would not be able to hold on for long under Tang Ling's precise and powerful fists.
With a 'pop' sound, the last zombie flew towards him. Before it hit the ground, its head was pinched by Tang Ling's huge palm. With just a little force on his tightened fingers, it was easily crushed, just like pinching. Crush a soft wild fruit.
Black blood mixed with white brains immediately splashed all over Tang Ling's hands, bringing with it a temperature mixed with a hint of coolness unique to the Corpse Man.
Tang Ling didn't care about this, but stopped and took a breath.
Is this what power feels like? Even so, he still can't compare to any Ziyue warrior. But in such an era, it means that he has the qualifications to truly survive.
It's a pity that this qualification came too late
After shaking off the black blood on his hands, Tang Ling's red eyes revealed a hint of sad venting pleasure after the transformation.
This was the biggest difference after his second transformation. Tang Ling was completely awake, but dominated by an angry killing instinct.
When combined, they become rational and cold-blooded. Mixed with anger is irrepressible violence.
What's even more frightening is that with such strength and speed combined with Tang Ling's innate precision instinct, what is it if it's not a killing machine
At some point, black clouds surged in again, the oppressive clouds sealed the sky and the earth, and strands of cold wind wrapped in the exploding bloody gas blew through this desolate and broken land.
Finally, Tang Ling was the only one left on the road leading to the wild forest. There were more than thirty corpses lying around him, and everything seemed to be over.
But the danger had not passed. After that night of killing, it was hard to predict how many corpses there would be, and he didn't know how long his condition could last.
If you want to survive, your only chance is in the wild forest.
Tang Ling's breathing calmed down and he began to stride towards the wild forest. An uncontrollable feeling of exhaustion came from his body. He wanted to sleep peacefully.
Before that, he had to find a relatively safe place.
He forgot his previous 'obsession' and couldn't even figure out why he came.
He strode into the wild forest, and it was so quiet here that there was no sound of insects, only the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind and Tang Ling's footsteps on the weeds.
Perhaps it's because this place is full of zombies, and there is no beast that is not afraid of this greedy monster that will eat everything.
Tang Ling seemed to have lost all caution and caution and walked indifferently.
Such an environment is lonely and lonely, but it also means safety! As Tang Ling thought about it, he looked at a big tree not far away. The sudden surge of sleepiness made his consciousness a little blurry.
But Tang Ling didn't find this tiredness at all strange or unexpected.
In his heart, there was an indescribable realization that this tiredness should be inextricably related to his current physical condition.
Just like the first time he broke out in this state, he immediately fell into a coma.
"So, I hope I can still hold on and climb that big tree." This was Tang Ling's only thought.
But before climbing the tree, there is still a little trouble to solve.
There is a corpse man under that tree!
Although it was well hidden, just hunched over in the weeds about half a person's height under the tree, and he didn't know what it was doing, Tang Ling still keenly spotted it through the slight swaying in the grass.
Fighting back his sleepiness, Tang Ling approached carefully. When he was less than ten meters away from the big tree, he accelerated suddenly, stretched out his hand, and pulled the corpse out of the weeds.
But what Tang Ling didn't expect was that the corpse hidden under the tree was not a complete corpse, but only half of its torso. It was unknown what kind of tenacious vitality kept it alive.
When Tang Ling pulled it out, it turned its back to Tang Ling and began to struggle violently. The only remaining hand was still holding a steel-toothed gopher that had been chewed up for a third.
Tang Ling didn't feel much about this. Apart from being slightly surprised by the corpse man's vitality, he subconsciously clenched his fists, preparing to end the life of the ugly corpse man with one punch.
But at this moment, the struggling corpse man suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Ling coldly and greedily. The corpse man, who obviously had no sense of fear, did not feel afraid of the situation at this time. Instead, it was because of Tang Ling. 'Food' fell into the trap and became excited.
It waved its claws and claws, clearly wanting to devour Tang Ling.
But at this moment, Tang Ling heard the sound of heartbreak, and time seemed to stand still. The only thing reflected in the pupils of his eyes was the face of the corpse in front of him, which was still stained with the blood of the steel-toothed gopher.
The sound of "whooshing" wind blew by, and for some reason it became violent in an instant.
Tang Ling loosened his clenched fists.
"Wow" "Wow", the rolled up yellow leaves suddenly began to fly in large groups.
'Tick tock', a tear fell from the corner of Tang Ling's eye with almost no brewing process.
His hands began to tremble, and he heard the sound of his own heart breaking. The previous crazy, bloodthirsty, and indifferent emotions began to fall off piece by piece like broken armor.
The broken heart, which left the softest pain, was dripping with blood.
"Mother-in-law," the sound coming out of Tang Ling's mouth was so unclear that it just rolled in his throat and choked him with sobs.
At that moment, too many thoughts exploded in my mind, just like vaguely remembering that my mother-in-law was burned to ashes
But all the thoughts could not compare to the real face in front of her. The corpse in front of her was her mother-in-law.
So what if she's just a mother-in-law? At this time, whether Tang Ling was crying or heartbroken, she could never get back the loving look in her mother-in-law's eyes. Instead, she was excited by the discovery of food, which made it start to twist violently and let out a "woo woo woo". It was bloodthirsty and excited. roared.
This roar had a special sharp sound that made Tang Ling's eardrums hurt.
At the same time, all the zombies wandering within a ten-mile radius seemed to have heard the screaming sound, and began to gather crazily towards where Tang Ling was.
Tang Ling noticed such a big movement immediately, not to mention that in the transformed state, his five senses seemed to be three points stronger than in the normal state.
Listening to the footsteps coming one after another, the zombies seemed to be responding to her mother-in-law's roar. Tang Ling had to accept the fact that her mother-in-law had become a zombie, and not just any ordinary corpse. Its screams Special, it has a commanding effect on the other ordinary zombies.
'Kill it'! It was the best choice at hand. Tang Ling raised his hand tremblingly.
(End of chapter)