In the distant world, the mountains and rivers are yellow, the sand is gradually rising, and endless mountains pass by, revealing a densely populated highland plain.

"roar!"

The air vibrates. The sounds of roar that can stop the child from crying at night gradually spread into the sky.

In the world below, a terrifying crowd was moving rapidly on the yellow sand-filled loess plateau. Looking down from the sky, you can only see a dark head scattering, and the scene was very terrifying and spectacular.

"This is the 'living dead frenzy'. The zombies around Jinling have been wiped out. I have not seen such a scene for a long time." Ye Xiaoya said, looking down at the sight. The number of living dead people with a population of 100,000 was ruthlessly rushing into a city with a towering wall. The zombies outside the city were huge, surging like a tide, and the team was long and long, looking extremely terrifying.

There are a large number of awakened people in the plateau city below. Xia Wushuang looked down and took a casual look, and quickly found nearly a thousand awakened people from it.

However, what makes people feel embarrassed is that these awakened people who should have galloped through the corpse group and wiped out the disaster were now dragged by a large group of ghoul kings with their immortal bodies, and they could not save the world at all.

The situation has collapsed. If this continues, this plateau city will definitely be flattened. Only the awakened ones at the dusk stairs can barely escape from the sky.

"This should be a live dead frenzy planned by hundreds of ghoul tribes, otherwise there would never be so many ghoul kings in a tribe." No. 7 analyzed reasonably.

"No matter how many cannon fodder like the Living Dead, it's just a decoration." Ye Xiaoya didn't hear No. 7's words. She frowned and muttered in a low voice.

Not long after, the earthen walls of the plateau city below were flattened by an astonishing number of living dead people. Groups of corpses like black tides poured into the streets, seamlessly entering, rushing into the houses surrounding humans, causing bursts of panic screams.

The lowest-end existence of the pyramid, the living dead have only simple hearing and smell. Their corpses are festering and will not feel pain unless they evolve into ghouls.

Therefore, it can be said that this is a group of walking zombies who act entirely on instinct, drag their bodies and are difficult to feel fear. They have no value for existence except being burned.

"The luck along the way is so good." Xia Wushuang looked at the tide of corpses as dense as an ant below, and suddenly smiled, and a bottle filled with green solution appeared in her hand.

As soon as the bottle was taken out, the girls frowned. Even Xiao Liuli, who was lying in on the bow of the boat, woke up and let out a disgusting meow.

"It feels so disgusting, Brother Wushuang, what is in your bottle?" Ye Xiaoya pinched her nose and smelled a pungent stench through the magic flask.

Hong San and Shi Wanting were also curious, but they didn't say it out.

"Don't underestimate this thing. Your elder brother, my first pot of gold after the end of the world, was obtained by it." Xia Wushuang laughed and said nothing nonsense. She threw the flask in her hand into the endless tide of corpses below.

One step later, more humans in the plateau cities will die. Although the life and death of these people do not have much to do with him, he did not continue to delay for humanity.

The ark flew slowly forward, and not long after, everyone smelled an extremely heavy and disgusting stench that spread from the ground.

Looking down from a high altitude, the ground of the plateau city was like terrible green magma flowing, and pieces of living dead people suddenly fell down in the frenzy led by themselves. The body was like oil wax of fire, melted into disgusting flesh, and then quickly turned into part of the "green magma" and continued to flow forward.

The green fluid-like flesh flowed freely on the sand, and the thick rotten and sour air drifted across the city, making people feel nauseous and extremely nauseous.

"If the demon bottle is thrown down and falls into some soft mud, it will be a magical act without breaking it." No. 7 looked at Xia Wushuang's soul box, and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Wushuang gave the black-bellied guy a blank look and said contemptuously: "You're thinking too much. This is a height of ten thousand meters. According to the limit speed of the magic bottle when it lands freely, even if it falls on the water, it will break with a bang as if it falls on the concrete ground."

No. 7 glanced at Xia Wushuang. "You are so boring. Can you still have fun together? Assume that you will get pregnant?"

Not to mention how No. 7 ironic Xia Wushuang, the terrifying corpse tide on the ground was already in a foul smell, like wax figures that accidentally fell into magma, melting rapidly and collapsed.

And those ghoul kings who saw the terrifying flesh and liquid were spreading over the ground, abandoning their companions at the same time, and fleeing into the rolling yellow sand as if they were running for life.

This is fear from the soul and gene level. As long as there is a creature with ghoul bloodline, no one is afraid of this poisonous thing that can cause their soul and body to collapse.

The humans in the plateau city cheered loudly in a foul atmosphere, praising Allah Allah, and brought such a terrifying divine punishment, destroyed all the ugly things, and saved all the kind and pious people.

There were only a few high-level awakened people at dusk, following the direction of tens of thousands of rice grains and dust crystals flying, and caught up with Xia Wushuang and others who deliberately slowed down their pace.

"Jirika... gujiji!" These Iranians were very friendly, with smiles on their faces, and they flew forward with jade boats.

OK! Although I knew that these awakened people came to thank me, how could Xia Wushuang understand the Arabic spoken by these people? She could only look at Hong San and Shi Wanting with a look of help.

"He said he was very grateful to us and wanted us to stay and be a guest!" Shi Wanting understood Arabic without any hesitation. She had been to Middle Eastern countries with the United Nations peacekeeping forces, so she was quite proficient in Arabic.

Xia Wushuang originally wanted No. 7, a poor guy, to act as a translator, but seeing that Shi Wanting was so powerful, she said to No. 7 with great contempt, "What do you want?" and then, in the latter's gritted teeth, she came to Shi Wanting's side arrogantly.

"Please organize the language and try to ask them tactfully, where is the holy city of Persia in ancient times?"

Shi Wanting knew what she said, understood Xia Wushuang's intention, slowly brewed some language, and then talked to the three Iranians who followed her in Arabic, which was not very standard.

The three men were surprised and surprised by the words of the Knight Queen, and they happily discussed the question of the "holy city" that Shi Wanting asked.

The three of them were invited to the Yuzhou. Xia Wushuang, in line with the generous identity of the master, took out some spiritual equipment that he was not very good at using and gave it to the other party.

The three Iranians who got the spiritual equipment were very happy. They answered all the questions raised by Xia Wushuang truthfully, so straightforward that everyone felt incredible.

No. 7 felt something was tricky and quickly reviewed the general history of the world. Then he couldn't help but laughed in his heart.

"Master Xia, it turns out that you are also stupid. The so-called Persian Zoroastrian Holy Church was assimilated by Islam many years ago because of the miracle that was not revealed. If you ask the Persian Church now, they are curious at most and will not have too much resistance."

"..." Xia Wushuang was speechless immediately. He glanced at the three Iranian awakened people and couldn't help but feel the urge to give away the spiritual equipment he sent out and come back.

The three straightforward but not stupid Iranians suddenly felt that the host's eyes were a little wrong. They couldn't help but carefully recall the questions they had answered just now, and then suddenly realized. Without saying a word, they quickly thanked them, and then retreated as quickly as possible, without giving Xia Wushuang the chance to return to his spiritual equipment.

"..." A long silence.

"Who said that Iranians must be very simple and kind. I looked at the three guys and were not the same thief!!!" Xia Wushuang was so depressed that he could not help but curse after seeing the three guys eating them all, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
Chapter completed!