But then I thought about it and felt that something was wrong. I just came back from the underworld. This guy should have been chasing me long ago.
In doubt, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but cast his suspicious eyes on another person. It was none other than his son Ding Peng.
He didn't frown slightly, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Seeing his father looking at him suspiciously, Ding Peng's face turned bitter: "Dad, do you think this thing is coming for me?"
"I can't tell! You kid has too many secrets. Who knows if you are hiding any treasures." Ding Xiaoyi said with narrowed eyes.
"Okay, let's run in separate directions to see who we are chasing."
Ding Peng suggested.
"Okay!" Ding Xiaoyi nodded. If it was really for the two of them, things would be simpler.
I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking on their part.
Therefore, as a precaution, Ding Xiaoyi agreed to Li Chuanhai's suggestion and asked the teachers and students in the college to temporarily leave the college for refuge.
Then he and Ding Peng moved quickly in two completely different directions, one to the south and the other to the west.
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and the distance between them was only a blink of an eye.
As the distance grew, the union quickly came to a conclusion.
"Xiao Yi, this wave of zombies is heading west."
After receiving confirmation from Li Chuanhai on the phone, I felt relieved, but at the same time I couldn't help but worry about the comfort of Ding Peng, a bastard.
On the phone, Li Chuanhai whispered: "Xiao Yi, let Xiao Ding run to the depths of District 13 in the west. The deeper the better."
District 13 to the west, where Ding Xiaoyi had been, and where he found the second brother of the four old brothers Chen seeking a saint, was a desolate and cold place.
Now that so many years have passed, this place has become even more desolate, and there are a large number of armed garrison troops in District 13. Leading all the zombies there will not only reduce casualties, but also allow Ding Peng to receive support as soon as possible.
"good!"
After Ding Xiaoyi said that, he immediately informed Ding Peng of the news, and at the same time, he changed direction and headed straight for District 13.
"Rumble, rumble..."
Above the wasteland, a dark haze can be seen drifting from the distant sky.
But this thunderous sound was not thunder, but the sound of heavy footsteps.
Through the monitor, everyone in the command headquarters in the distance gasped.
"This is too scary. There are so many walking corpses. They can't be killed. They are fast and powerful. They are simply an invincible army."
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Mr. Jiu, who was sitting aside, looked at the picture on the monitor and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
The palms of the crutches rubbed back and forth uneasily. It was not fear, but an indescribable sense of excitement and anticipation.
"It's time. Get ready. After these zombies enter Area 13, order all the garrison troops in Area 13 to evacuate Area 13 as soon as possible and stay away from the 1,000-kilometer range of the zombie tide."
After everyone heard what Master Jiu said, they couldn't help being stunned, but when they saw the shiny crutch being rubbed on Master Jiu's hand.
As the commander of the command post, Wang Miao seemed to have realized something, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Could it be...Dongfeng Express!"
Everyone didn't know what the Dongfeng Express the commander was talking about was, but seeing Wang Miao, the supreme commander of the alliance, so surprised, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Yes, it may not be effective against gods, but if we use tactics to deal with a sea of people, they will die as many as they come."
Master Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was also looking forward to seeing how powerful this trump card left to the guild by the sages of the previous generation would be.
"But..." At this time, Wang Miao suddenly thought of something, and suddenly frowned and said, "But will this hurt Ding Peng?" Wang Miao and Ding Peng were not familiar with each other, and they had not even had any communication.
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But Ding Peng and Wang Xiang seemed to have a very good relationship. He once heard Wang Xiang mention that Ding Peng was Ding Xiaoji's son.
If he hurts a hair on his head, not even Ding Xiaoyi will be able to deal with any of them.
Regarding Wang Ji's worries, Master Jiu had already understood them and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have arranged for someone to take care of him to ensure that there will be no accidents."
Seeing Master Jiu's confidence, Wang Jie stopped asking further.
The bounden duty of a soldier is to obey. As the commander-in-chief of one party, Wang Yan knew this truth very well.
So I picked up the phone and gave the order decisively.
"Huhu~~"
The cold wind in District 13 blew on Ding Peng's cheek.
He stopped and looked at the endless white snow and mountains in the distance, taking a deep breath.
Everything felt cool and cool. Unfortunately, he was still wearing loose short-sleeved shirts.
Suddenly, Ding Peng's eyelids rolled a few times and he stared at the dark clouds in the distance. There was an inquiring light in his eyes, mixed with a bit of cunning that was hard to detect.
"So you came here for me, hum, is it because of the thing my master gave me?"
He whispered to himself, just as he was preparing to learn what kind of heavenly means this ancient great god had.
Behind me, I could see a flash of light in the blizzard, and with the unique roar of an engine, I knew it was the guild's patrol robot without even thinking about it.
Looking back, I saw a bionic robot that looked like a fly, flapping its white wings, quickly flying through the blizzard.
This was obviously no ordinary robot. When it stopped in front of him, a woman's voice came.
"Ding Peng, I am Wang Xiang, evacuate immediately. We will wait for you behind."
"Wang Xiang?" Ding Peng was stunned, he didn't expect to meet her here.
I thought: "Why is she here?"
He glanced at the dark clouds rolling in the distance again: "No matter, let's make peace with them first."
Thinking of this, Ding Peng temporarily put aside his plan to fight the ancient god here.
Turning around, he tore through the void and quickly rushed in the direction of Wang Xiang behind him.
Wang Xiang and the others were not far from him.
It didn't take long for Ding Peng to find the place where Wang Xiang and others gathered.
However, what was unexpected was that not only Wang Xiang was there, Ding Peng even saw many seniors from the college also there.
What surprised him even more was that he actually saw a huge white bear wearing heavy armor, standing tall on the snowy field. The aura of the white bear was amazing.
The armor he wears is also extraordinary. It is not only carefully enchanted, but also assisted by a large number of technological equipment.
Next to the white bear stood a man wearing animal skin and with a weathered face.
When Ding Peng saw this man, he suddenly thought of a person, a person who was accidentally mentioned by his father.
"Wang Zhao!"
He was shocked. He didn't expect that the famous Beast King Wang Zhao would actually appear here.
Although this guy is very at odds with his father, anyone who has studied the knowledge in the textbook will know his name.
The man who single-handedly ended the Alliance Civil War.
It was he who created the Beastmaster genre and changed the situation where the Annihilation Bullet was invincible on the battlefield.
Since then, the alliance has gained a special unit, the Beast King style.
In fact, Beimang College originally wanted to start this course. Ding Xiaoyi's original idea was to have Datou work as a part-time teacher of this course.
But after careful consideration, I gave up this course of study.
Firstly, this subject is not suitable for teaching children, and secondly, even if the captured strange beasts are comforted by Datou and used by these students to practice, the skills that can really be learned are limited.
Third, the purpose of opening my own academy is to improve the alliance's use of psychic energy as a whole, and focusing on enchantment is the mainstream.
Starting a Beast King stream will not serve your purpose at all.
So after much thought, he finally gave up on offering the Beast King style course at Beimang College, which left a huge regret in the hearts of Ding Peng and other students.
So he didn't expect that he would meet the legendary Beast King here.
Oh! No, it should be called the Beast God.
Although Wang Zhao hid it very well, even from his companions around him, his unique aura could not escape Ding Peng's eyes. This guy was already a real god.
Just from the looks of it, it seems that the breakthrough has just occurred not long ago.
Wang Zhao glanced this way as if he was feeling something. When his eyes glanced at Ding Peng, he nodded silently.
"Why are you here?"
Ding Peng turned to look at Wang Xiang and asked curiously. He found that this young lady was getting more and more beautiful now, and she had a unique aura in her every move.
"It's not you who caused the trouble!"
Wang Xiang said angrily, obviously already knowing that these walking corpses and the ancient god hiding in the haze came in the name of Ding Peng.
Ding Peng also felt aggrieved by this, and said with a slightly naughty tone: "It's really not my fault. Maybe people think I'm more handsome and want to take me back to be their husband."
"Then go ahead! If it really succeeds, you will be considered a great contributor to the alliance." Wang Xiang stared at him with a sneer.
"No, I am an upright man. It is enough for my family to have my father as a soft-boiled king. I have no intention of inheriting my father's good moral character."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ding Peng finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cold snort coming from behind him: "I think your butt is itchy."
The familiar voice didn't need to be guessed to know that it was his father. Suddenly his face turned bitter and he shouted in his heart: "I'm careless, I'm careless."
When he looked back, he saw his father standing behind him with a dark face.