Zombie Evolution

Chapter 359: Bad Bat, Romeo Butterfly

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Streams of light flashed across the sky, and the Hegda tribe was in its busiest period.

Just from the speed of Feidun, it can be seen that the current Hegeda tribe is many times stronger than it was hundreds of years ago.

The hunting of ghost beasts is terrible, but the Hegeda tribe also has the power to fight. With the Hegeda tribe as the mainstay, plus the surrounding tribes, the number of heroes has reached millions, and among them, thousands of black zombies have advanced to Maozomb.

Of course, most of these Mao Zang are beginners, only Bu Feng and others have reached the advanced or even peak level of Mao Zang.

Zhang Yang felt a little regretful. With the millions of heroes in the tribe, if the hunting of Siming beasts comes hundreds of years later, in the natural and superior environment of Siming Continent, there may be a large number of hairy zombies, and even some talented hairy zombies will advance to Fei Stiffness is also possible. At that time, the fighting power of the Hegeda tribe will be even stronger.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and the hunting of ghost beasts broke out at the critical moment of the Hegda tribe's transformation.

The Hegeda Tribe took certain measures and sent out small teams to investigate the area and scale of the hunting of the ghost beasts, and news continued to come back. Every news made the whole tribe even more nervous.

Three months later, the first wave of Si Ming beast hunting team finally arrived, not from the interior of Si Ming Continent, but from the direction of the endless abyss.

When Zhang Yang got the news, he immediately rushed to the first line of defense arranged by the Hegeda tribe outside.

This line of defense was established under the guidance of Zhang Yang. Siming Continent is rich in products, and there is no shortage of various materials needed to build formations. However, such a large-scale formation is not only complicated to build, but also requires a large number of people to work together to operate.

The method of construction is very simple, Zhang Yang himself has a certain amount of knowledge, plus the human clone is in the mustard hut, he can ask Yechen anytime.

However, there is an extreme shortage of manpower to operate the formation.

The general formations of the human race require tens of thousands of people who are familiar with the formations to operate at the same time. To resist a large number of ghost beasts, it is necessary to establish a huge formation. Although Zhang Yang has trained a group of people, ordinary zombies This is because the body is strong, the mana is lacking, and the time is short. It is not easy to control the formation.

Standing on a high tower made of stone, Zhang Yang saw blue lights in his eyes, but he saw that the sky was densely packed with huge ghost beasts.

The power that the formation can exert is really limited, but it is still enough to temporarily block the ghost beast from the outside.

There are many kinds of these Ming beasts, and the main ones are the "big bat" and "sea cucumber" that Zhang Yang met when he first came to the Siming Continent.

Of course, now Zhang Yang knows that the big bat is called the evil bat, and the sea cucumber is called Luo Meidie.

The evil bats have a ferocious appearance, even if they gather together in large numbers and make a "squeak" scream, it will only make people feel disgusted.

However, when a large number of Luo Mei butterflies gather together, they are like a group of butterflies, waving their wings slowly, looking very beautiful from a distance.

There are male and female butterflies, especially the male ones, with a blue light shining on their bodies, which is so gorgeous that it reflects the entire sky into blue.

Zhang Yang's mind moved, and he saw that among the group of Luo Meidie, there was one that seemed to be extraordinarily huge, with a wingspan of tens of feet.

And many Rome butterflies gathered around it, faintly showing signs of worship, making this Rome butterfly like a proud emperor.

"Why are there so many?" Zhang Yang frowned. The information he received said that this batch of ghost beasts was just the first wave to arrive, and the real peak should arrive in more than a month.

However, within the range of his clear eye, the number of Si Ming beasts has reached nearly two million, which is twice as many as the number of heroes.

You know, these ghost beasts are mainly Luo Meidie and evil bats! These two kinds of ghost beasts are both at the level of six or seven. Zhang Yang sensed that some of the powerful ones could even reach the level of transformed monsters.

According to the original statement, those who can be respected as heroes in the human race are black zombies who have awakened self-awareness, including Mao Zong, etc., are also called heroes.

Hei Zong's combat power is equivalent to that of a level six or seven monster, while Mao Zong's combat power is comparable to that of a transformed monster.

Based on this calculation, the resistance team organized by the Hegeda tribe is actually at a disadvantage, which makes Zhang Yang's face a little ugly.

"According to the original information, the first batch of Si Ming beasts to arrive should be the spirit smelling from the inland Gugeda tribe, and they should arrive about four days later. Unexpectedly, the spies we sent out today suddenly I found this group of beasts from the direction of the endless abyss." The patriarch Gulusky looked extremely respectful.

With Zhang Yang's help, Guru Skye's strength has been raised to black stiffness and he has become a hero. For his age and qualifications, reaching this level is already quite good.

Black Zombie is not considered a strong man in the current Hegeda tribe. However, Guru Skye has a long history of prestige, and has the support of Zhang Yang, the god of Hegda, so the position of the patriarch is very stable.

"I thought that the strength of the tribe was already strong enough. Usually, when we went out to hunt down the ghost beasts together, we were full of confidence. However, the first batch of ghost beasts were so powerful. This time, the hunting of the ghost beasts may not be as good as imagined. Deal with it!" Bu Feng stood next to Guru Skye and sighed.

Bu Feng is now the number one powerhouse in the Hegeda Tribe. Even if he says that, others can imagine.

The confidence of the heroes was hit when they saw such a large number of Rome butterfly swarms and evil bat swarms.

"You don't need to panic. Although the number of these ghost beasts is large, they have no intelligence and don't know how to attack each other. We are slightly weaker in numbers, and we will definitely win in the end. And , with the God of Hegda protecting us, we will definitely win!" With the blessing of mana, Gurusky's voice spread far away.

"God of Hegda!"

"Must win!"

Millions of heroes shouted at the same time, and their anger rushed to Xiaohan.

creak—

grumble-

Roar-

jittery—

The frightened Siming beasts on the opposite side also let out screams, or flapped their wings, and there was a wave of fluctuation in the sky, as if the tide was being blown by the wind.

Guru Skye gave some encouragement, but looking at the faces of all the high-ranking heroes, it was still hard to avoid the strong look of worry.

If it were hundreds of years ago, as long as everyone shouted "God of Hegda", everyone's face would be full of fanaticism and inexplicable trust.

In recent years, the number of hair stiffness has increased. Although everyone has the same respect for Zhang Yang, but because all the Mao Zong can sense that Zhang Yang's aura is almost the same as his own, among the high-level heroes, there is less blind worship of Zhang Yang like a god. some.

Of course, in the eyes of low-level heroes, or zombies and ordinary humans, Zhang Yang is still an omnipotent god.

With a sweep of Zhang Yang's consciousness, he took everyone's expressions into his eyes.

The Hegeda tribe grew up with Zhang Yang's single-handed efforts. If possible, Zhang Yang would naturally not want it to be destroyed by the minions of the Ming beast.

"This state is not acceptable!"

"Exactly. In the past two or three hundred years, the number of strong men in the tribe has increased, and I have never made a move. It seems that if I don't show my hand again, future generations will forget me."

Zhang Yang muttered a few words, and gently waved the golden wings behind his back. Suddenly, his body was suspended in the air, crossed the defensive line of the formation, and appeared in front of him.

"God Lord!" Gurusky and the others exclaimed immediately, with a look of panic on their faces.

Obviously, they didn't expect Zhang Yang to suddenly step forward at such a critical moment.

Whoosh!

Several beams of light flickered, including Gulusky and Bu Feng, who all stepped out to protect Zhang Yang's surroundings.

"Protect the God Lord!"

Shouts came and went.

"Back off!" Zhang Yang shouted suddenly.

It seemed that he had to make a move. Everyone is still grateful and respectful to themselves, which can be seen from the fact that they chased out of the front line at all costs.

However, they obviously did not have such fanatical confidence in Zhang Yang's strength.

"God Lord..." Gurusky wanted to say something else. As the head of the clan, he naturally knew that Zhang Yang was so easygoing, if something unexpected happened, the blow to the entire clan would be unprecedented.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Yang's sharp eyes swept over him. Gurusky immediately lost his courage, bowed his head in agreement, and took the lead to retreat into the formation.

"God of Hegda!"

When the low-level heroes and the defenders on the ground saw Zhang Yang coming out, they all shouted frantically.

Gulusky and the others looked increasingly ugly.

creak—

Seeing the fluctuations in front of the human line, the Si Ming beast group felt provoked, and their simple minds immediately became hot, screaming and rushing forward.

All of a sudden, the entire sky was like a fast-moving black wave, and its momentum was extremely overwhelming.

At this time, not to mention those Mao Zong who "understand" Zhang Yang's strength, even ordinary Zong and mortals who blindly worship Zhang Yang will feel their faces change, their hearts are depressed, and they are extremely terrified.

"The way of heaven is strict, and only the law cannot be broken! All living beings will die, but the Lord of the Underworld will live forever! I sacrifice thousands of souls, please grant me the power of the great curse!"

Zhang Yang waved his hands, put on strange poses, and muttered words.

It was clearly a murmur, but it was clearly heard by everyone present, and everyone fell silent for a moment.

Everyone, including more than a million heroes, including those mortals who assisted in the defense, all looked up at Zhang Yang in the air.

As Zhang Yang sang, a strange rhythm began to fluctuate around.