Chapter 891: 7th level Corpse King, 9 of the 1 Heavenly Kings?
Chapter 891: 7th level Corpse King, 9 of the 1 Heavenly Kings?
"Zombies?!"
The moment the mental force fed back the full picture of the bald man, the flute-playing clone couldn't help but exclaim.
"No, it's the seventh-level corpse king!"
The next moment, the flute-blowing clone immediately determined the other party's identity.
It is the center surrounded by millions of zombies, the seventh-level zombie king.
Moreover, it is a spiritual corpse king!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to discover the mental exploration of the flute-playing clone.
The bald man in a white coat had bloodshot eyes and let out a sharp roar.
The surrounding zombies began to stir, and high-level zombies emitting powerful auras climbed up towards the building one after another.
"Someone is snooping, the experiment is temporarily stopped!"
The bald man in the white coat lowered his head and growled at Beitang Wuxiong who was somewhat wary.
The seventh-level Corpse King already possesses extraordinary wisdom.
What's more, this is a spiritual corpse king, which is enough to activate many memories in the brain.
"Okay, I'll help you deal with him!"
Beitang Wuxiong took off the various testing instruments on his body with an expressionless face, and casually pulled over the clothes beside him and put them on.
"Let's go together. He's very strong!"
The bald man in the white coat tilted his head and said this solemnly.
Beitang Wuxiong was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Then let's do it together, but Professor, after you deal with the other party, you must continue to help me recover my arm."
"No problem, this is my research topic."
The bald professor nodded slightly, turned and walked out.
Outside the door, several level six assassins looked around vigilantly.
When he saw the bald professor coming out, he immediately fell to the ground to show his submission.
Beitang Wuxiong was no longer surprised by this.
A few months ago, he came to Anker City and, relying on his own powerful strength, occupied a shelter where thousands of people gathered.
But then they were besieged by a large number of zombies.
Because of this, he got to know the bald professor who had not yet been promoted to the seventh level.
Several battles broke out between the two sides. Fortunately, Beitang Takeo was strong enough, and his subordinates such as Asakura Mori were powerful enough.
Not only was the shelter not overwhelmed by the tide of zombies, but it grew even larger.
By chance, Beitang Wuxiong and the bald professor had a king-to-king confrontation.
Fortunately, Beitang Wuxiong's protective Qi was strong enough to withstand the bald professor's mental attacks and mental control.
But he was also unable to kill the bald professor.
The professor is always guarded by several level six assassins.
Beitang Wuxiong, whose strength was greatly weakened by mental interference, was unable to break through the protective circle of these sixth-level zombies.
In the end, both sides had no choice but to give up.
It was this situation that made the bald professor speak.
Thus, the man and the corpse communicated with each other.
They lived in peace for a while, and recently they were both promoted to the seventh level.
The bald professor showed intelligence no less than that of humans, and even acquired many memories in the brain.
His predecessor was a professor of biology.
That's why he calls himself 'Professor'.
In addition, some evolved zombies have special physiques that allow them to regenerate severed limbs.
After seeing Beitang Takeo's missing arm, the professor launched a series of research.
Beitang Wuxiong also provided a number of living bodies for him to conduct experiments.
Baldy is worthy of the title of professor and has indeed achieved some results.
Today is the day for practical training for Beitang Takeo.
It’s a pity that it was interrupted by a sudden strong man.
……
High in the sky, the flute-playing clone felt the images fed back by his mental power, and his expression was very strange.
What the hell, Beitang Wuxiong, a living person, actually walked with the Corpse King.
It seems that the man and the corpse get along very happily.
"Is this world so crazy?"
The flute-playing clone marveled at the sight, but his heart was not very moved.
Who cares if you are a Corpse King? The spiritual system is better. A seventh-level spiritual system crystal core is a great tonic for Li Yuchan, who was promoted to the seventh level not long ago.
The apocalypse has entered its third year, and seventh-level warriors continue to appear.
The leaders in the core of Genting have gradually entered the seventh level.
After all, their foundation is not as abnormal as Wang Mingyang's, so their promotion speed is actually much faster.
The real gap will widen after the eighth level.
At that time, the effect of the crystal core was already minimal.
It mainly depends on the understanding and mastery of one's own attribute laws.
Elemental body, power shadow, spiritual entity...
These are the manifestations of eighth-order power.
The third year of the previous life was the stage when seventh-level strongmen continued to emerge.
Entering the fourth year, the gap gradually widened, with a large number of strong people stuck at the peak of the seventh level, and a small number able to advance to the eighth level or even the ninth level.
Just like Han Jun back then, he was already a seventh-level strongman in the third year.
But until Wang Mingyang was reborn, he was still at the seventh level.
At this point, the mutant organisms as a whole demonstrate talents that surpass humans.
They are naturally close to nature and can better understand the laws of attributes, so the number of them promoted is greater than that of humans.
However, the top humans are more powerful than the corpse kings and beast kings.
After all, human creativity also far exceeds that of these mutant creatures.
The application of the rules is more flexible and varied, and the combat power is stronger.
Seeing the bald professor and Beitang Wuxiong coming out together, the flute-playing clone didn't think about anything else and fell directly from the sky.
It slammed into the group of corpses, and the starfire of all things mixed with the power of magnetism, condensing into a dozen three-legged golden crows that pounced in all directions.
No, it should be the three-legged blue crow. After all, the appearance of the Wanxiang Starfire is azure blue.
The flute-playing clone had no intention of having a detailed conversation with the man and the corpse.
No disagreement, just get started!
"court death!"
Seeing his little brother being quickly killed by a dozen big blue birds, the bald professor's face was filled with anger, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
The majestic mental power spread out in all directions, and one by one the high-level zombies under his control pounced on him fearlessly.
Various attacks blocked the movement space of the flute clone.
An invisible giant hand condensed by mental power grabbed the head of the flute-playing clone.
"Beitang, come on!"
"Be careful not to blow up his body too much, I want to make him into a specimen!"
The bald professor warned coldly.
"Okay, Professor!"
Beitang Wuxiong replied in fluent Federal language, his figure flashed, and with a powerful punch he aimed at the flute-playing clone in the crowd of zombies.
Originally he didn't know the Federal language, but the bald professor was good at using mental power.
I directly instilled relevant knowledge into him to facilitate communication between the two of us.
"professor?"
The flute-playing clone was looking around and listening carefully. He was slightly stunned when he heard the words and took the time to glance at the bald corpse king.
Damn, could this be the 'Professor' who was one of the Nine Heavenly Kings in the previous life?
Federal State, Alaska, Psychiatric Department...
This series of key words flashed through the flute-playing clone's mind, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch slightly.
It is simply contrary to Tiangang!
Are those survivors from the previous life fucking idiots?
They actually ranked a Corpse King on the list of the most powerful humans!
However, apart from his bloodshot eyes, the bald professor's face looked completely like a human.
He is more like a human than the corpse ghost Zhang Che.
Perhaps all the humans in Ska in his previous life were tamed by his psychic powers.
Didn’t you see that this guy also created a mental hand and wanted to control himself?
The flute-playing clone complained crazily in his heart, his spiritual sun shone brightly, and a blazing sun blade light directly cut off the invisible giant hand.
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