OBS Chapter 3511 Crushing
Chapter 3511 Crushing
Chapter 3511 Crushing
Although the Corpse King was very uneasy, he had no intention of running away. He stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching the black mist, displaying the demeanor of a king.
At the same time, the renowned royal guard of the Corpse Clan roared and flew into the sky. Several of them swung their fists rapidly, creating a storm that bombarded the black mist.
To everyone's surprise, the black mist seemed to pierce through the storm like an illusion, enveloping the royal guards. The royal guards fell down like dumplings, and then the black mist continued to spread towards the Corpse King.
The Corpse King disregarded any sense of royal dignity. He roared, and a large number of bones sprouted from his back. Then, these bones quickly enveloped the black mist in front of him, clearly intending to seal it off.
The Corpse Clan does not possess supernatural abilities; their abilities are self-healing and regeneration. The Corpse Clan has a core within its body, and unless the core is broken, they will continue to self-heal and regenerate.
Ordinary zombies can only regenerate passively, but powerful zombies like the Zombie King can regenerate actively, such as creating a sea of bones or growing a large number of arms.
The Corpse King thought his bones could successfully seal off the black energy, but to his surprise, it was useless. The black energy passed directly through the bones and enveloped the Corpse King.
The Corpse King was truly terrified and tried to escape, but it was too late. As soon as the black energy touched the Corpse King's body, he immediately felt himself lose control and plummeted downwards. The black energy seized the opportunity to surge wildly into the Corpse King's body, and his eyes quickly began to turn black.
"king!"
The other guards were shocked to see this and rushed over to try to save the Corpse King, but it was no use. The Corpse King crashed heavily to the ground with a thud, creating a large crater and sending dust billowing into the sky.
Some of the guards continued to rush forward, while others waved their shields, blowing away the dust. They saw the Corpse King lying in the pit, with no visible injuries, but his eyes had turned completely black.
Just as the guards rushed to the front of the pit, the Corpse King suddenly flew out on its own and hovered in mid-air. Before the guards could even breathe a sigh of relief, the Corpse King opened its mouth, and a large amount of black gas poured out and into the guards' bodies.
That wasn't the end of it. Then, the guards, as well as the royal guards who had been pierced by the black mist, also emitted large amounts of black mist. This black mist quickly spread to everyone around them, then to the entire palace, and finally towards the royal city.
Before long, the entire royal city was shrouded in black mist. Because of Poseidon's water mist, no one could escape, and the resisting forces were all blocked by the vines of the steel tree.
Without a doubt, it won't be long before the royal city becomes the property of Sithon and his people.
"very good."
Xisorn felt a surge of pleasure. It had been a long time since he had experienced such smooth sailing. No matter how ingenious the plan was, there would always be problems when fighting Andrew, which caused even this mighty demon god to have a mental breakdown.
Today's scene is the normal scene. When He, Xishon, takes action, everything is swept away, and all things bow down. It's exhilarating and satisfying.
The steel tree asked curiously, "Sythonn, are you controlling all those zombies?"
"Of course, whether zombies are intelligent or not, they are still zombies, a type of dead creature."
Sithon said, “I’m an expert at dealing with these negative creatures. I’ve turned them all into puppets, not believers, but puppets.”
Sithon declared, "I'm a professional at dealing with these negative creatures!"
The steel tree asked, puzzled, "What's the difference between a puppet and a believer? Aren't they both tools of the Great Demon God, their lives entirely in his hands?"
"The two are different. Simply put, believers are a higher level, while puppets are a lower level."
Xisorn didn't explain much, simply saying, "Of course, you're right about one thing: they are all tools of the Great Demon God. Their lives, deaths, and even their souls are completely in the hands of the Great Demon God."
Putting all that aside, controlling these zombies is only the first step. Once the zombies in the royal city are under control, we'll move on to control the zombies in other cities and wipe out the entire zombie race in one fell swoop.
"By the way, Poseidon, as I mentioned before, if you want to block the internet, your water curtain should have that function, right?"
"Of course! We're the new era's fifth compound tree, how could we possibly be blocked by the internet?"
Poseidon said proudly, "Don't worry, from the moment we enter the royal city, nothing will get out. No one knows what's going on in the royal city."
However, over time, people in other cities will find that the capital city has lost contact. After all, this is the capital city; there will inevitably be a lot of messages sent there, and at the same time, the capital city will also send out a lot of messages.
"No problem. These zombies are exactly what I can handle. We can control them all in a short time."
Sisorn said that he didn't want the news to leak out because he was worried that other zombies would escape, which would be a waste, as these zombies were all excellent puppets.
"Actually, there's no need to worry too much. Zombies have nowhere to escape to. The orcs certainly won't accept zombies, and the humans probably won't either."
The Iron Tree said that although the orcs and humans are blood enemies, it is possible for them to unite. After all, the orcs do not eat people, and it is normal for the two races to unite when there is a common threat.
As for the Corpse Clan, no matter what happens, the human race will not unite with them, after all, no one wants to be eaten by their ally—if given a choice, they would rather die on the battlefield.
"Just in case. We're determined to win this time, so we need to eliminate any unforeseen circumstances."
"Furthermore," Sisorn said, "turning these zombies into puppets is only the first step."
"The first step? What's the second step?"
The Iron Tree and Poseidon were surprised, but Sithon didn't keep them in suspense and continued, "The second step is to have them fuse with Doomsday's genes to become stronger."
They're not very useful now, but after fusing with Doomsday's genes, things will be completely different. Not only will they be able to easily defeat humans, but more importantly, they'll still be useful in the future battle against the King of Superpowers.
"No way, they're using the Doomsday gene again?"
The Iron Tree and Poseidon looked disgusted. It's no wonder they were so disdainful. Last time, Sithon fused all his followers with the Doomsday gene, only to have them all subdued by Kang, the Immortal summoned by the King of Psionic Powers, resulting in a crushing defeat.
Seeing what the two were thinking, Xisone smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake as last time. This time, the Doomsday I create will definitely not be controlled by the Immortal Kang. That kind of method can only be used once."
Moreover, my mastery of the Doomsday gene is much deeper than before. The Doomsday puppets I create will not only be more powerful, but will also possess astonishing abilities, even enough to threaten the King of Superpowers.
(End of this chapter)