boyutpedia Chapter 187 Living Dead
Chapter 187 Living Dead
Yan Wanwan raised her hand again, and the black fragments reorganized and soon condensed into the shape of the Zombie King again.
This time he didn't show any contempt, but half-knelt on the ground to show his submission, "I am willing to surrender."
But there was a flicker in those dark eyes, lacking the sincerity he appeared to be showing.
Yan Wanwan looked at him deeply and waved her hand again. The vines on his body withered instantly, and the exhausted abilities spread throughout his body again. He once again felt the powerful pressure emanating from the Zombie King.
"Destroy those bases and I'll set you free."
The Zombie King raised his head and met her eyes. "It's a deal."
Yan Wanwan chuckled, and her figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the sky.
The zombie king looked down at his severed right hand and let out a roar that resounded through the sky. The surrounding zombies began to roar one after another as if they were summoned.
"Capture the base!"
As soon as Yan Wanwan landed after returning to ancient times, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if countless fine needles were stirring wildly in his body.
She suddenly covered her heart, her face turned pale as paper in an instant, and then a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of her mouth.
The blood wasn't just a normal red, but was laced with strange black strands that swirled through it like a living thing, emitting a chilling, chilling aura. This was poisonous blood, infected by the black energy of the Zombie King, and possessed extremely corrosive and destructive properties.
Yan Wanwan knelt on one knee, her fingers gripping the ground tightly, their tips turning white from the exertion. Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and her breathing became rapid and erratic.
She wasn't so arrogant as to think she could control the Zombie King. Rather, her energy was nearly depleted, making it impossible for her to completely destroy him. If she stayed even a moment longer, she would be exposed. Even a trace of her spirit could cause the Zombie King to resurrect as before. In that case, all her efforts would be undone, and she might even anger him, leading to a frenzied revenge. Rather than that, she would adopt an enigmatic demeanor, misleading him into believing that her spatial abilities had given her even greater power, deterring him from any rash action.
Yan Wanwan raised her hand again, and the black fragments reorganized and soon condensed into the shape of the Zombie King again.
This time he didn't show any contempt, but half-knelt on the ground to show his submission, "I am willing to surrender."
But there was a flicker in those dark eyes, lacking the sincerity he appeared to be showing.
Yan Wanwan looked at him deeply and waved her hand again. The vines on his body withered instantly, and the exhausted abilities spread throughout his body again. He once again felt the powerful pressure emanating from the Zombie King.
"Destroy those bases and I'll set you free."
The Zombie King raised his head and met her eyes. "It's a deal."
Yan Wanwan chuckled, and her figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the sky.
The zombie king looked down at his severed right hand and let out a roar that resounded through the sky. The surrounding zombies began to roar one after another as if they were summoned.
"Capture the base!"
As soon as Yan Wanwan landed after returning to ancient times, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if countless fine needles were stirring wildly in his body.
She suddenly covered her heart, her face turned pale as paper in an instant, and then a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of her mouth.
The blood wasn't just a normal red, but was laced with strange black strands that swirled through it like a living thing, emitting a chilling, chilling aura. This was poisonous blood, infected by the black energy of the Zombie King, and possessed extremely corrosive and destructive properties.
Yan Wanwan knelt on one knee, her fingers gripping the ground tightly, their tips turning white from the exertion. Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and her breathing became rapid and erratic.
She wasn't so arrogant as to think she could control the Zombie King, but rather, her energy was nearly depleted, making it impossible for her to completely destroy him. If she stayed a moment longer, she would be exposed. If even a trace of her soul remained, the Zombie King could resurrect like before, and all her efforts would be wasted. She might even anger him, leading to a frenzied revenge.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to act mysterious and make him mistakenly believe that she has more powerful strength after obtaining the spatial ability, so that he will not dare to act rashly.
Yan Wanwan endured the severe pain in her body as if it were being stabbed by a knife, slowly stood up, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips.
She took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the surging energy in her body. When her breath stabilized a little, she immediately immersed her mind in every inch of Dongping Prefecture, controlling the plants there and quietly investigating the movements in the Prince's Mansion.
Ever since the Emperor bestowed upon the unidentified prince a title and granted him Dongping Prefecture as his fiefdom, Yan Wanwan had sensed something was amiss. She immediately used her supernatural powers to control the plants in Dongping Prefecture, attempting to uncover the true nature of this mysterious prince.
However, the prince never showed up, and the backyard deep in the prince's mansion was like a fog that even her special abilities could not penetrate, as if it was hiding some unspeakable secret.
Being able to withstand her supernatural powers was something no ordinary person could do. Recalling how she had repeatedly used the power of plants to travel between ancient times and the apocalypse, Yan Wanwan's suspicions grew stronger. She had a vague feeling that this mysterious prince, like herself, possessed some kind of superhuman power, perhaps even inextricably linked to her own supernatural powers.
This possibility made her feel alert, but also gave rise to a desire to explore. Some speculation was about to come out, so she was eager to find out.
While she was sorting out the restless energy in her meridians, she was distracted to sense the plants in the backyard. After an incense stick of time, her back was soaked with sweat. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and the fog broke.
Her heart skipped a beat, and her powerful senses instantly swept across the backyard. There sat a burly man, his eyes closed, as if he were deep in sleep, or perhaps in meditation. However, a faint trace of black blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and a dark bloodstain formed on the ground before him.
Could it be poisoned?
However, when she investigated further, she was shocked to find that the man had no heartbeat, and even the blood in his body was as still as dead water, like a... living dead.
Yan Wanwan couldn't help but frown, with doubts in her heart.
This situation was completely different from her suspicions, completely different. She had come so eagerly to investigate because she suspected that the mysterious prince was the legendary Zombie King - if not, who could resist her all-conquering supernatural powers?
However, the person in front of him did not give off the peculiar smell of decay of zombies, but he was definitely not a normal human being either.
She took a deep breath, and suddenly, countless green energies around her poured into her body like a tide, and her originally exhausted spiritual power was instantly replenished.
"break!"
She opened her red lips slightly and shouted in a low voice.
Following this command, an unparalleled force shot straight towards the man's heart and head like a sharp arrow.
She stared coldly, without a trace of hesitation in her eyes - she would rather kill someone by mistake than let go of any possible threat.