The shell is as hard as iron, and there are wings on its back. It has strong fighting power and keeps making arrogant sneers. The group of unarmed zombies are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. There is no way to attack them. Their limbs are torn apart and blood flows everywhere. The battle situation is horrific.
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and patted his shoulder, understanding and saying: "Put me down and go save your people."
The Zombie King's body stiffened for a moment, then he put her down, looked back at her with an obscure look, then turned around like a roc spreading its wings, jumped straight down from mid-air, and joined the battle.
When half of the zombies saw the zombie king appearing like a god, their already depressed fighting spirit was immediately aroused, and they roared and fought with the monsters excitedly.
As soon as the monster saw the Zombie King, it felt like it was a ghost. It immediately squeaked and ran away quickly, but who could escape under the eyes of the Zombie King?
Xiahou Huan'er hid in the darkness of the hill, only to feel the cold light flashing in front of her eyes, and the shrill screams shaking the sky.
In less than a moment, all the monsters had their heads cut off, their limbs were broken into pieces, and they were lying lifeless on the ground.
The cold wind blew by, and a disgusting smell filled the air. All the rescued zombies stood aside with their heads bowed respectfully.
Dongfang Xing put away his sharp weapon, jumped back to the hillside, and squatted down in front of her.
At this moment, there was no way for her to walk anymore. Xiahou Huan'er felt that his face was a bit solemn. In addition to being cold and sinister, he also showed rare violence.
She lay on his back and endured it, but couldn't help but ask: "What kind of monster is that?"
His body began to jump at high speed, and a low voice came without emotion: "Interstellar mutated iron beetle."
Xiahou Huan'er hugged his neck tightly and frowned: "Aren't they a species of the earth?"
Dongfang Xing hummed softly.
She swallowed with some difficulty and felt very strange: "Is this an alien species going to invade the earth?"
Five hundred years ago, she could only get addicted to science fiction movies, but now they are immersive, thrilling, and... very exciting.
Dongfang Xing was silent. He was carrying her. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she felt that the chilling air on his body was getting heavier and heavier.
If the iron beetles really want to invade the earth, it will be very detrimental to the zombie family. Most zombies cannot use weapons. They are flesh and blood, and the attacks of the iron beetles are completely ineffective. If they really invade in a large scale, they will be in danger.
Was he silent because he thought of this?
Xiahou Huan'er looked at the back of his head with some worry. She was following him now and wanted him to cover her. If they were captured by the iron beetle, then she...
Thinking of those disgusting tentacles going through his body and tearing him into pieces, he shuddered unexpectedly.
Dongfang Xing tightened his arms holding her legs, as if to comfort her.
Xiahou Huan'er's heart suddenly warmed up. Looking at the southern district she was about to reach ahead, a bold idea ran through her head.
She grabbed his shoulders a little excitedly and said: "There are various species mixed in the Southern District, and there are also a large number of mercenaries mixed in. Before you have a master, why don't you take the Southern District under your command and train them into an elite force?
If the iron beetles really attack, they will come in handy."
Xiahou Huan'er was excited for a while, but Dongfang Xing didn't react at all.
She stretched out her hand and scratched her head in embarrassment, laughing at herself and saying, "Okay, I admit that I'm overthinking."
