In the blink of an eye, a bloody storm raged across the world, sweeping tens of thousands of meters in radius and killing tens of thousands of zombies. In just a few seconds, the outside of Yuan Shan Sanctuary was forcibly cleared into a vacuum zone!

Even before the bloody storm stopped, it actually moved forward, sweeping through large tracts of forest and rushing towards the tide of corpses outside the valley.

It seems that I have to fight against this blood moon zombie tide with millions of zombies on my own!

No.

Not a confrontation.

With the trend of this bloody storm, it can be called crushing!

"Grass……"

Chen Hang looked shocked, "What fucking level of spiritual power does this have to be... lv.30? lv.40?! Or is it the law of wind?!"

I saw a tall man looming in the depths of the bloody storm.

He was tall and tall, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and blue eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

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…

"This, this?"

In the forest on the mountain.

Yuan Pingqiu followed the footsteps of the third-level zombies all the way here, but what he saw was not the waiting third-level zombies, but a bloody mess.

Dead?

The third-level zombie... just died like that?

And it was silent, without any big movement at all.

"Are you the leader of Yuan Shan Sanctuary?"

A gentle voice sounded.

Yuan Pingqiu turned his head suddenly.

I saw a handsome man wearing a white shirt and black trousers sitting next to a huge rock not far away, smiling at him, "I know that you, Yuanshan Sanctuary, are gathered at the same level as the Minghua Tribe.

The land is one of the 27 major gathering places in the south. You are Yuan Pingqiu, with third-level strength, you are very powerful."

"..."

Yuan Pingqiu looked complicated.

sharp?

But you easily killed the third-level zombies in an instant, and you were still sitting here. I didn't notice it for a long time, and I couldn't even see through your strength at all...

"Strong, strong sir!"

Yuan Pingqiu quickly remembered the business, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said anxiously: "Please save our Yuanshan Sanctuary, please!!!"

"rescue?"

The handsome man in a white shirt chuckled, turned to look in the direction of Yuan Shan's shelter, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bloody storm sweeping the world.

"My name is Lin Xianbai. While we are chatting, your Yuanshan Sanctuary should have been saved by a man named Li Guanqi.

Oh right.

If you, the lord, know something about the history of a hundred years ago, I would also like to remind you that the man named Li Guanqi was the extraordinary king a hundred years ago... Yes, the reason why I tell you this is to ask you to

Let the news get out tonight.

The more people know about it, the better, and the more mysterious it is, the better.

It is even better to let some bards use their exaggerated and sensational rhetorical techniques to portray the extraordinary king with white hair and blue eyes as a god-like savior figure.

It is a lie to say that he is a god.

But his power is real.

Do your best to promote it, Yuan Pingqiu.

Since you are the lord of a place, you should understand this truth even more."

Lin Xianbai raised his head and looked at the outline of the blood moon hidden behind the clouds in the night sky, his eyes slightly focused, "In today's apocalyptic wasteland, human beings need a spiritual sustenance more than ever."

"Humanity in the wasteland needs such an existence, a god who walks in the world and is more concrete, visible and tangible than the gods and Buddhas in the sky... a god on earth."

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…

The blood-red moonlight illuminates the heaven and earth.

However, this desolate land has already been cleared into flat land at this moment.

The millions of zombies in the blood moon zombie tide were all blown to pieces by the knife-like wind and turned into blood mist. Then they were thrown to the horizon and turned into a bloody breeze, spreading over the vast world.

The tide of millions of corpses that endangered Yuan Shan Sanctuary and almost caused this sanctuary to cease to exist disappeared.

Crisis resolved.

Just because of one person!

"..."

Yuan Shan Sanctuary, on top of the blood-stained city wall, hundreds of surviving Sanctuary soldiers looked at the white-haired figure floating in the sky surrounded by the strong wind. They all looked shocked and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Compared to the million-zodiac tide that they had at least heard of, even though it was terrifying, the power of this mysterious white-haired man even challenged their perceptions even more.

Kill a million zombies by yourself?!

This unprecedented and unimaginable power is completely beyond the worldview of these new humans in the wasteland...

Half a moment.

On top of the city wall of Yuan Shan Sanctuary, among the silent crowd of survivors, suddenly a timid voice sounded quietly in the silence:
Chapter completed!