Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

Yang Ming, a flesh-and-blood clone, is a berserker, which is really suitable for his style.

Between one move and one style, it shows the beauty of the power of opening and closing.

Yang Ming picked up the butcher's blade and blew a blood-colored tornado, galloping left and right on the battlefield, so unhappy.

But just as Yang Ming was fighting with several zombie warlords, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly heard a splash in the distance.

"Wow!"

......At

first, it was just an inaudible sound, but as time went on, the sound became more and more pronounced, and even if you didn't pay much attention, you could see a wave of ocean waves on the horizon.

Yang Ming slashed a triangular monster in half with a knife, and took the time to turn his head to look, his brows twisted into a Sichuan shape.

The tsunami had already inundated the low-lying areas of the city and was spreading towards the high ground where they were.

The sea was also deeply affected by the radiation, and it appeared extremely turbid and dark, and from a distance it looked like ink was eroding the earth, spreading from afar.

The sea water is mixed with all kinds of debris, and there are even many broken furniture floating on the surface of the sea.

Of course, if that's all there is to it, it won't make all the zombie warlords fearful.

What's more, the behemoth swimming under this sea water!

I don't know why, the creatures in the ocean have embarked on a different path of mutation and evolution after the start of the apocalyptic game.

Other zombie monsters generally evolve special abilities, or mutate into alternative species.

But marine life is completely different.

On the basis of preserving the original form and appearance of marine life, the size of the body is constantly developing in the direction of enormity, and the size of any kind of distorted marine life is far beyond common sense.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the triangular fins are exposed to the sea level, tearing the sea with the sharpness of a blade, constantly patrolling around, and the behemoth under the sea level is eyeing the battlefield where Yang Ming and several zombie warlords are confronting, as if they have been treated as a meal, and there is an urge to try it.

Feeling the looming killing intent behind them, several zombie warlords clearly felt a sense of urgency, like a death scythe hanging above their heads, which could land at any time and harvest their lives.

As a result, several zombie warlords fell into a state of madness, and even gave up their original position of commanding in the rear, but chose to fight, hoping that in this way, they would eradicate Yang Ming's flesh and blood clone as soon as possible, so as to occupy the Demon Steel Group and avoid this catastrophe.

A ghoul leader was the first to abandon his original wait-and-see approach and instead launched an attack on Yang Ming.

Ghouls are generally short, emotile, and obscene and ugly.

But the ghoul leader was tall, and although he was also obscene and ugly, his arms were extremely thick, and his legs were as thick as an elephant's thighs.

When the ghoul leader leapt to his feet, two deep footprints were left on the ground.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind in mid-air, Yang Ming seemed to have an eye behind him, and he skimmed to the extreme, and a thick arm brushed in front of the tip of his nose.

A thick smell of corpses emanated from the ghoul leader's body, giving people a sickening urge.

Yang Ming endured the momentum of this flesh and blood clone in the abdomen, and it was difficult to draw a knife and cut it at close range at this time, so he had to lift his right leg and lash the opponent's abdomen fiercely.

"Smack!"

The moment the boots collided with the ghoul leader's abdomen, it gave Yang Ming a sense of toughness and thickness like cowhide.

Although the rank of the ghoul leader and Yang Ming's flesh and blood clone was very different, under this violent kick, he did not fly upside down as Yang Ming imagined, but withstood it with the strength of his body.

The moment his feet landed steadily, the corners of the ghoul leader's mouth twitched, revealing a row of yellowed fangs and sharp teeth, as if he was mocking Yang Ming for not being useful.

In the next moment, the ghoul opened its bloody mouth, and a thick, stinking poisonous smoke erupted.

Ghouls' unique Devouring skill gives them a 1% chance to gain the Corpse skill while devouring corpses.

This ghoul leader has been able to live so far, and he has lived well, naturally by devouring a large number of corpses and gaining a lot of useful skills from them.

At this time, the poisonous smoke it releases, called gas poison smoke, can poison ten adults in an instant.

Of course, this poisonous smoke is a bit of a chicken for the aberrant monsters living in the wasteland.

After all, aberrant monsters that can suffer radiation without dying have accumulated a lot of toxins in their bodies, more and less the same, in fact, there is not much difference.

The ghoul leader just saw that Yang Ming was a human survivor, so he used gas poison smoke to catch him off guard.

It's just that the ghoul leader is thinking badly.

Yang Ming's flesh and blood clone seems to be a human survivor, but in fact it is fabricated from the corpses of many monsters, and there are no defects of normal humans, even if the head and heart are destroyed, he will not die for a while, unless his entire body is destroyed, it will lead to his death.

A little gas mist, even if inhaled into the body, will not be affected in any way.

It's just that it stinks a little.

Yang Ming's brows furrowed, because they were too close to each other, he had no choice but to flip in his hand, grab the butcher's blade with his backhand, and hit the ghoul leader's chin fiercely with the handle of the knife from bottom to top, leaving it still in the stillborn belly of the gas poison smoke spitting out, and its jaw was crooked and shattered by Yang Ming's huge force.

At the same time, the ghoul leader lifted his feet off the ground, being affected by the force of the impact, and briefly remained in mid-air.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!The

butcher's blade lingered with blinding blood, drawing a circle in mid-air, circling the neck of the ghoul leader.

"Click!" A

large head flew out with a crisp fractured sound.

As he was dying, the ghoul leader's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief, obviously not expecting that he would receive the bento so quickly and leave.

Several other zombie warlords, the leader of the three-headed zombie dog, the leader of the tyrant, and the leader of the triangular monster were still on the way to the rescue, and before they could get closer, they watched the ghoul leader being killed by three strikes and five divisions.

From the zombie leader's attack to its fall, the whole process takes no more than five minutes, which is extremely surprising!