Chapter 217

A month, 30 days, this is very short for some people, but for some people, it is very long, as long as a whole life.

30 days ago, the barbarian God delivered the oracle. All the barbarians in the King City were elated, waiting, grateful and praying.

Today, 30 days later, those terrible demons are still plundering the city. The disaster does not have to be calmed down, but becomes more and more intense.

After the safety zone was established and the barbarian God delivered the Oracle, the barbarian survivors in the King City cleaned up the demons under the leadership of Alessandro, the king of barbarians, in order to completely kill these demons and recover the King City.

At the beginning, the plan went well. Although there were some casualties, the barbarians were not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. In just one day, with strong extraordinary people and the style of fighting and fighting, the barbarians doubled the area of the safety zone they had opened up, and rescued many trapped barbarian survivors.

With such achievements, all barbarians were greatly encouraged. At this moment, they firmly believed that under the guidance of the barbarian God, the suffering would eventually pass, and the sun would shine on the earth again. However, at this time, they suddenly found that some of the wounded were demonized, and then the second and third. These changed demons triggered a riot in the barbarian's safety zone.

However, with the existence of powerful supernatural beings, the sudden riot was soon calmed down, and then people finally came to a conclusion that those who were scratched by evil spirits, whether ordinary people or supernatural people, are likely to be infected and degenerate into new evil spirits.

Once this conclusion was reached, fear spread like a plague among the barbarian population, and the original cleaning plan was terminated. Everyone shrank in the safety zone and prayed silently in the hope that their gods could eradicate the evil spirit and end this terrible disaster as soon as possible.

In the face of such a situation, Alessandro has no good way. After all, the people's hearts have dispersed. The barbarians are not afraid of bleeding, but they fear to degenerate into demons and think that it is the greatest blasphemy to life.

Of course, Alessandro has not given up. He has united a group of extraordinary people, told them the cruel truth, let them give up their illusions and understand that if they want to live, they can only save themselves.

However, at present, the effect is not obvious, because he doesn't dare to spread the situation that the ancestral God has lost contact on a large scale. Although it may make the barbarian group come back to life and cheer up, it is more likely to completely collapse the already fragile barbarian group, not to mention that there is some fantasy in his heart, What if the ancestral God just temporarily lost contact for some reason?

When the barbarians in the King City were still in the safe area, the other eight stone cities had been completely occupied and became a happy field for zombies. All the surviving barbarians were like rats in the gutter, hiding from the pursuit of zombies.

However, with the passage of time, with the zombies getting stronger and stronger and the living environment getting worse and worse, more and more barbarians have to go out of their comfort nest, go out to find food and a way out, and then become a delicious meal for zombies, which is cruel but helpless.

Of course, some barbarians chose to break out of the city and go to the wasteland after discovering the seriousness of the situation.

Indeed, although there are some zombies wandering on the wasteland, the number is small, which is much safer than that in the stone city, but it is not a simple thing to get out of the city. Finally, only a few can go out. On the wasteland, in addition to zombies, there are Warcraft. These past prey have changed their roles and become new hunters.

Thirty days later, in hiding, the number of surviving barbarians further decreased, which further weakened the power of the barbarian God rooted in his blood, which also led to his complete degeneration.

The divine realm, the gloomy and unknown breath twisted and screamed like the essence.

"I need sacrifices, I need sacrifices."

A shadow wandered around the divine realm like a spirit of resentment, murmuring in his mouth, and then at a certain moment he walked out of the divine realm, leaving all the black footprints, which were mud.

Little Rock City, in addition to the occasional strange roar, it is very quiet, like a human ghost.

Da Ba, Da Ba, footsteps sounded, and poisonous snakes walked among the stone city.

He walked slowly with a faint smile on his face. Walking in this small stone city with zombies is like walking in his own home.

In fact, even if he didn't cover up, the zombies turned a blind eye to him, as if he were their kind.

"This is not bad. This is a little ugly."

Looking at these ferocious and disgusting zombies around, the poisonous snake has a pleasant smile on his face and comments, as if he is appreciating his masterpiece.

Bang, a huge sound came out, smoke filled the air, and the roof of a solid stone house was lifted directly.

"Oh, no, please let me go."

The frightened voice of begging for mercy came out, and in the diffuse smoke, a tall dark figure emerged. He had just lifted the roof of the stone house.

The black shadow is five meters high and very strong. It is like a little giant. It has a pair of scarlet pupils different from ordinary zombies. It is covered with dark scales the size of a palm. It is suffused with cold metal light, just like a layer of solid armor.

Roar, issued an unconscious low roar, and the scarlet eyes penetrated the smoke. This distinctive zombie found the shivering barbarian hiding in the room.

He reached out his hand and easily grasped the trembling barbarian in his hand. The tall zombie opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth.

Taking it to his mouth, like eating french fries, the zombie bit down at the struggling barbarian.

The zombies that wandered around immediately gathered together, but were easily kicked away by tall zombies.

"Hiss, variant? It's really excellent physical strength. This is my masterpiece."

Close up, looking at the tall zombie, the poisonous snake looked up and down, and his long and narrow eyes showed a satisfied brilliance.

However, facing the poisonous snake, this mutant zombie did not turn a blind eye to him like those ordinary zombies, but locked him at a glance.

Roaring, roaring, looking at the figure of the poisonous snake, the scarlet light in the eyes of the mutant zombie became more and more intense, as if he saw some tonic.

"Tut Tut, do you want to eat me when you look at me? What a creative idea."

Seeing the performance of the mutant zombie, the viper's face did not change, still with a smile.