Chapter 1411 Bloodbath in the Beautiful Region
Everyone started to tremble.
"Easterners, killing gods?"
"How could someone in the East be so strong?"
"run!"
The blond man was the first to react, using his supernatural powers to rush into the sky.
The next moment, he saw an angel with a rotten smell rushing towards him...
“Lord God’s Messenger…!”
The blond man paused subconsciously, and just as he was about to kneel down and kowtow, he discovered something...
"wrong……!"
"This is a zombie!"
He wanted to leave, but it was too late. The humans who had not awakened the speed-related ability would have no chance of escaping when facing the winged angel zombies!
The attributes of the SSS-level angels seem to be even stronger after they transform into corpses.
It suddenly pounced on him. In the blond man's horrified eyes, its ferocious face rapidly enlarged before his eyes, and then it bit his eye...
"Ahh...!"
The blond man was angry in despair, and subconsciously took out a long sword from his space bracelet, puff!
He stabbed the angel zombie in the chest, but unfortunately, he forgot that the only way to kill the zombie was to smash its head...
Crunch!Crunch!
One of the blond man's eyes, along with a large piece of flesh on his face, was torn off by the angel zombie.
He even heard the sound of zombies chewing their own flesh and blood.
As the mysterious rules invaded his body, his limbs gradually became numb. He opened his one eye wide in horror and watched the zombie biting his neck. The blood vessels and muscles were chewing on his neck as blood gushed out.
This is not a massacre, but a feast.
A feast in a sea of corpses.
There is no Beast God in the Beautiful Realm, so no one will come to save them.
Even the demigod-level angel turned into a three-winged zombie king, and Niu Feng stood on the left and right, pouncing on the crowd nearby.
With less than 100,000 people facing a sea of 3 million corpses, it was like throwing a handful of pebbles into the sea. In an instant, they were completely submerged.
In a moment, the flesh and blood of one hundred thousand people were devoured by the sea of three million corpses.
Only a dozen zombie kings with awakened special powers were left.
Zhao Yin still stood on the clouds, looking down at the bones and blood all over the city, along with the broken equipment.
This kind of low-level equipment is now hardly useful for upgrading the core world.
But Zhao Yin still asked Shi Hai to clean up the battlefield and collect everything.
There were no valuable plants in their space bracelets.
Food, low-level equipment, and F-level extraordinary food have long become dispensable to Zhao Yin today.
When he swept his spiritual power through the city, he found that there was no sign of life left.
Zhao Yin collected the sea of corpses and turned to head for the next city.
It only took Zhao Yin two hours to slaughter all the cities in the beautiful area.
Once again, ninety-nine SSS-level angel zombies and more than two hundred zombie kings with awakened talents were harvested.
At this moment, there are three million ordinary zombies in Zhao Yin’s army of corpses.
There are nearly five hundred zombie kings!
There are one hundred and one angel zombies, one of which is demigod-level!
There is another one...Niu Feng!
At this moment, there is no longer a trace of life in the entire beautiful land.
Is this the final form of the end of the world?
Zhao Yin had a vague understanding in his heart that even if he didn't come, would Meng Ke'an and others come after some time?
With their strength and the enchanted armor, it is not impossible for several people to kill the three-winged angel if they join forces!
So, is the fate of the beautiful domain already determined?
It was like a cause and effect. Hundreds of years ago, someone from Europe came here, killed the indigenous people, and plundered this land. Now, he was killed by Zhao Yin again!
Zhao Yin shook his head and searched for the three-winged angel's space bracelet.
Soon, a jade talisman engraved with the divine pattern of the angel clan was found.
This is the angel clan's sound transmission note.
It is also a race-specific equipment.
At this moment, the sound transmission note vibrated wildly...
"Sure enough, exterminating all the angels here will cause a reaction from the angels and the Great World of Light."
Zhao Yin's face darkened.
He couldn't just sit back and watch this happen.
Now that the old god is gone, if Michael is attracted, it will be a disaster for the entire earth.
Even Zhao Yin himself needed to run as far as possible.
He was unable to use the angel clan's sound transmission talisman, so he immediately waved his hand and summoned Jia Lan.
"Great human lord!"
As soon as Jia Lan appeared, he showed a servile smile and bowed to Zhao Yin.
"Turn it on so I can hear what's being said on the other side!"
Zhao Yin raised his hand and threw it.
The sound transmission note drew an arc and fell into Jia Lan's hands.
Jia Lan did not dare to hesitate at all...
A male voice, full of panic and sadness, came intermittently...
"Morton, my brother, are you still there? Morton, my brother, if you are still there, please answer...!"
"Morton, why did your life plate break into pieces? Did you encounter an accident...!"
"Morton, you are scaring me, right? You intentionally dispersed the soul imprint in the life card. You are joking with me. That must be it."
"Morton, in that desolate world, if the old Spider God doesn't take action, what else can threaten my brother...!"
Upon hearing this, Jia Lan was also bewildered.
Both the transformed Morton and the voice on the other side were in the same department as him, working for Archangel Michael.
They are all familiar angels.
Jia Lan had no idea what was going on.
Zhao Yin immediately said, "Tell him that you represented the angels and killed the three-winged angel Morton and all the angels here."
"Great human sir......!"
"Hurry!" Zhao Yin urged.
Jia Lan had no choice but to try hard to guess why the big devil did this.
But he did not dare to delay and immediately said to the note: "I am Jia Lan, and I killed Morton and all the angels here!"
……
At this moment.
In the first domain, in a top-level bright world.
There are countless fate tablets placed in the temple.
At this time, a three-winged angel was holding the sound transmission note in a daze.
His blue eyes, filled with tears, looked at a broken life tablet.
The death of a demigod-level angel is no small matter, even here.
Half an hour!
"Jia... Lord Jialan? Is it really you?"
"it's me!"
Jia Lan's voice came from the other side.
The sound transmission note is an exclusive equipment of the angel race, and it is impossible for other races to impersonate it.
Among the angels of our race, no one dared to violate God's law, let alone voluntarily admit such a crime.
"Lord Jia Lan, I heard that you were missing. Why...!"
"I am not missing. I just encountered a race of zombie demons while spreading faith for Lord Michael and was trapped for a while!" Jia Lan's voice came.
Of course, these words were taught to him by Zhao Yin.
The three-winged angel was surprised at first, as if happy for Jia Lan, but then he showed sadness and confusion.
Jia Lan was once a four-winged angel, one level higher than their god status.
The three-winged angel asked cautiously.
"Lord Jia Lan, what did Morton and the others do wrong? Why did you kill them personally?"