The Last Rock Emperor

Chapter 239: Ghost Fire Corpse King

6 p.m. July 4, 2030.

Yifan, Fei Na, and the others finally returned to Heavenly Rock Town. Eyeglasses led his parents towards their residence.

Eyeglasses was no longer a loner. Deng Ting, who had followed him since the days of the Five Birds Squad of Heavenly Rock, had long since been taken away by him.

This matter was not a secret in the upper echelons of Heavenly Rock. This was also the reason why Yifan had divided the two of them into one department.

Eyeglasses' house was going to be lively today, and Yifan was happy for him. Originally, Auntie Wang Xuemei had invited Yifan, Fei Na, and Yifan's family to get together.

However, Yifan rejected it. In the disaster, it had been almost two months since they last saw each other. Their family definitely had endless words to say.

If Yi Fan wanted to go to the glasses, when could he not go? Today, he should accompany his parents, not Yi Fan as a companion.

After Yifan settled down his ink robes, he pulled Fei Na along the long streets of the small town. Although it was already very dark, countless people were still busy on the long streets.

Fei Na, who was pulling Yifan along the long street, looked at the bustling figure and thought of what had happened today. Yifan's heart was slightly touched.

In his new life, he had walked to his current position. In his previous life, Cao Xuefeng was like a colossus, suppressing himself. In this life, he no longer had the ability to resist when facing him.

In his previous life, the three emperors and five emperors that he could only look up to did not last much longer in his hands, so he admitted that he was inferior and voluntarily gave up being his enemy.

Using one person's strength to injure seventeen Tier 4 Evolution Cultivators, he had lofty aspirations and heroic words to warn the four great clans to retreat as soon as possible.

As well as everything that he had now, all of this was so real and dreamlike. Ran Yifan not only asked himself, was I still me?

Fina, who had noticed Yi Fan's blurry eyes, tightened her grip on Yi Fan's arm and said softly, "Brother Fan, what are you thinking?"

Fina's voice seemed to have a kind of magic power that instantly pulled Yi Fan back to reality.

Fei Na suddenly felt that Yifan's body had grown much taller and more majestic in an instant.

In an instant, Yifan came back to his senses. His heart was incomparably clear. In his previous life, only those who had experienced it would feel as if they were separated from each other.

In this life, he was no longer the captain of the Dark Moon who was being chased and hiding. Today, he was the owner of this small town, the number one figure among the hundreds of thousands of survivors.

I am me, I am Zhu Yifan. Everything in my previous life, let it dissipate with the wind. In this life, let me, Zhu Yifan, personally build the strongest, safest, and survivor's base in China.

Yi Fan stretched out his left hand and hugged Yi Fan's waist. He whispered, "Nothing. Let's go home, Fina."

Fina did not ask further when she saw this. The two of them slowly walked towards the center of the street.

Southern Military Region, outside Nandu City.

The buildings were brightly lit and collapsed. In addition, the concrete walls were still alive. On the walls, flames soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky.

Countless enormous searchlights illuminated the city walls, as well as dozens of meters beneath them.

In the distant darkness, countless small green light bulbs flickered like green ghost flames in the night.

At the end of the group of corpses, countless zombies that were emitting scarlet light stood motionless like elite armies, as if they had calmed down.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was already completely dark, but the zombie's attack had no intention of stopping.

Evidently, day or night didn't make much difference to zombies. However, to humans, there was a difference.

Moreover, this difference was not even the slightest bit, because even evolved humans' eyesight was greatly reduced in the dark.

As for zombies, they could tell the location, distance, and other information of their prey completely by their sense of smell.

In fact, zombies had the habit of hunting at night. Many zombies liked the night incomparably when they were unconscious, as if there was some mysterious energy that attracted them in the dark.

"Da da da …!"

Rumble!

"Whoosh …!"

"Chi …!"

"Ah …!"

"Kill …!"

The sound of bullets flying, cannonballs rumbling, saber and sword aura, fireballs and ice arrows, wind whistling, zombies howling, and humans shouting for death.

Heaven-shaking, cloud-piercing, moon-shattering, interwoven into a song of life and death. In this song, there was the persistence and attachment of humans to their homeland, as well as the greedy pursuit of dark energy flesh by zombies.

The humans were facing the conquest of the new overlord on Earth, the zombie race.

"Ah …!"

'"Chi …"

In the sky, enormous "fire dragons" rose into the sky. These so-called fire dragons were naturally made up of countless Third Grade and Fourth Grade fire zombies.

Amongst them, a huge dark blue fire dragon was particularly eye-catching. In fact, this was also a fire dragon made up of zombies.

However, the position of the fire dragon's dragon head was only that of a Blazing Corpse King, and he was no ordinary Corpse King.

If Yifan saw this scene, he would definitely recognize that the Deepblue Flame Zombie at the front was one of the ten most famous Corpse Kings in his previous life, the Ghost Flame Corpse King.

"Da da da …!"

The low and compact sound of bullets flying was Gatling's voice. Countless bullets turned into threads of fire and shot towards the dark blue fire dragon.

However, dozens of metallic storms shot towards the enormous dark blue fire dragon, disappearing without a trace like mud bulls into the sea.

As for this enormous dark blue fire dragon, it was like a series of cannons, rapidly shooting out countless dark blue fireballs.

Like raindrops, they shot towards the outer city of Southern City. The other fire dragons also responded to the Corpse King's call.

At the same time, they gathered fire on a building. In that building, there were countless warriors who controlled cannons, Gatling, machine guns, sniper rifles, and all sorts of ordnance.

However, such a large amount of fireballs shot out like overwhelming fire. If they were unable to resist, this building would probably be bombed to pieces in an instant.

Compared to fire zombies, there were far too few elementium evolvers on the human side. A huge southern capital city was only a few thousand elementium evolvers.

At this moment, there were only a thousand Elemental Elementalists present. They quickly activated their abilities to prepare for the baptism of this fireball.

Fortunately, aside from the elemental energy ball, there were also rockets, artillery shells, and semi-physical attacks.

Large water arrows, ice arrows, rockets, artillery shells shot out in an attempt to stop the rain of fireballs.

Hundreds of elementium evolvers from other elementium classes also quickly sent out elementium energy balls, trying their best not to let the fireball rain hit the building.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Elemental energy of all types, the sound of intense collisions, the explosion of red arrows, and the sound of cannonballs clinging to each other, rang out endlessly.

Countless fireballs were blasted apart before they could hit the building, or were blasted apart by cannonballs and red arrows.

Around the entire building, colorful lights shone, illuminating the entire sky. Countless tiny rains of fire poured down, burning the entire building's exterior to the point of darkness.

The Southern City's guards were still able to withstand this round of fireball attacks. The tower was still standing in the outer city of Southern City. It was just a dark shell, announcing to everyone what it had just experienced.

However, there were also a few scattered fireballs that flew into the building. Thousands of warriors were reduced to ashes in the flames.

However, humans are mysterious creatures, often in adversity, life and death battles, can unleash their full potential.

At this moment, everyone in the building did not feel fear because of their comrades' and comrades' deaths.

On the contrary, the current scene stimulated their bloodlust and viciousness. The survivors' warriors shouted loudly as they picked up some hot firearms, rockets, cannons, grenades, and a series of other weapons and shot towards the zombies that flew past them at top speed.

Although the results weren't very good, there were still countless zombies flying to the ground like dumplings.

"Ah …!"

An ear-piercing scream rang out. The Underworld Fire Corpse King, who had originally planned to charge forward, heard this scream and quickly roared a few times.

Following that, he brought along several remaining fire dragons and quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in front of the human guarding the city.

The retreating Underworld Fire Corpse King roared a few times. On the ground, the already ferocious zombies became even more ferocious.

An incomparably large deformed silver-armored corpse lowered its head and shot over from a very far distance. Its speed was so fast that it was like a white line.

On its head, there were two bone-white screams. It looked extremely sharp. This silver-armored corpse was like a silver-armored bull charging towards the city wall.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

On the city wall, several Evolution Warriors discovered it and fired rockets, explosives, grenades, and other ordnance at it.

"Rumble!"

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the silver-armored corpse was actually blocked in the slightest. Regardless of whether it was a rocket launcher, artillery shells, high explosive shells, or grenades, they were all blocked by the miraculous scarlet light shield on his body.

The deformed silver-armored corpse was like a giant armored vehicle, fiercely smashing into the city wall.

"Bang …!"

A heaven-shaking explosion rang out as several unstable humans fell from the city wall.

"Ah …!"

Under such circumstances, apart from the zombies' claws, there would be no one else who would welcome them when they fell into the group of corpses.

"Puchi …!"

Countless warriors were still in the air, but they were already torn into pieces amidst the screams. In an instant, they were devoured to the point where nothing was left.

"Hualala …!"

Countless reinforced concrete blocks fell down from the wall where the deformed silver-armored corpse had struck. A crack was rapidly spreading on the wall.

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