nycdaug Chapter 215 Corpse Transformation
Chapter 215 Corpse Transformation
As Yan Wanwan roared, the energy between her hands suddenly exploded, and the silver-white and emerald green light intertwined into a dazzling beam of light, shooting straight into the sky.
The beam of light was like a sharp sword that tore through the darkness, instantly tearing a huge crack in the black net that covered the sky and the earth.
"boom--!"
Amidst the deafening explosion, the darkness was completely dispelled, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield.
The Zombie King's figure looked particularly hideous in the light. His rotten face showed a look of disbelief, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Impossible! Your spatial ability has only just awakened, how could you possibly break through my spatial barrier!"
Yan Wanwan looked at him coldly, the whip in her hand trembling slightly, and her eyes looked down upon him coldly: "I said, if you cross the line, your only fate will be death."
Before she finished speaking, her figure approached like lightning, the whip in her hand carrying a fierce momentum, going straight for the crystal in the zombie king's head.
The Zombie King quickly retreated, trying to merge into the void again, but Yan Wanwan's whip was already following him, and the tip of the whip hit his chest with a sharp sound of breaking wind.
With a dull "bang", the zombie king's body was cut in half by the whip, and his legs fell to the ground.
Facing the walking corpses with only their upper bodies floating in the air, the Zombie King was the first to lower his head and beg for mercy. "County Master Yan, I promise not to do anything you don't like. From now on, I will follow your lead. If you say one thing, I will never do another. I will definitely leave you without any worries."
Yan Wanwan's answer was the powerful suction coming from the distorted space. Her red lips parted slightly, and a faint voice came out of her mouth, "Only the dead can bring peace of mind."
In the distance, a faint sound suddenly came.
Instantly, the Zombie King's face broke into a brilliant smile, followed by a burst of maniacal laughter: "County Master Yan, do you really want to take my life?"
"die!"
As soon as the word fell, the suction force shot towards the Zombie King like an arrow from a bow. The unparalleled energy instantly enveloped it, strangling and tearing it apart.
At the same time, bursts of crying and shouting suddenly came from afar. The sound seemed to have a tremendous force, suppressing the movement that was enough to destroy the world.
"Boss!"
Seeing this, Yan Wanwan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hand that was controlling the space vortex stopped for a moment, and the power instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.
In the distance, Fatty and the others at the base looked up at Yan Wanwan in the sky. Their faces were filled with shock, disbelief, and even fear.
Fear? Yan Wanwan couldn't help but wonder why they were afraid.
"Haha! You definitely can't imagine what you look like now!" The Zombie King was dying and had already fallen into the dust.
However, at this moment, he was not angry at all because of the pain in his body. On the contrary, seeing Yan Wanwan's current appearance, his heart was full of joy.
Yan Wanwan frowned slightly, and lightly drew a line in the air with her fingertips, as if tearing apart an invisible curtain.
In an instant, the space was like a mirror cut through, revealing an illusory reflection. However, what was reflected in the mirror was not the familiar, delicate face she was familiar with, but a face that was withered and rotten—the skin was festering, the eye sockets were sunken, and pus slowly flowed down the cheeks, like a walking corpse crawling out of hell.
Her pupils suddenly shrank, and her fingertips trembled slightly, but she did not withdraw her hand. The "her" in the mirror also slowly grinned, revealing her white bones, as if saying: What? Can't you recognize yourself?
"Zombies..."
The fat man's voice came from below, trembling and incredulous, "You are not my boss, it turns out you have turned into a zombie..."
Yan Wanwan's breathing stagnated, and her fingertips tightened suddenly. The mirror shattered instantly, turning into countless crystal fragments that dissipated into the air.
She lowered her head and looked at the familiar faces on the ground—Fatty, Xiaoqi, Ajie, and the companions who had fought side by side with her.
Their faces were filled with shock, fear, and even a hint of disgust.
Yan Wanwan opened her mouth, but found that she could not make any sound. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.
She wanted to explain, wanted to tell them that none of this was real, but when she raised her hands, all she saw was rotten skin and black nails.
"Hahaha!"
The Zombie King's laughter echoed from the ground, filled with endless mockery and pleasure. "County Master Yan, do you understand now? From now on, you are a monster just like me! I'm kind enough to invite all your friends here to see what a monster you've become. How are you going to thank me?"
Yan Wanwan turned her head suddenly, her eyes stabbing at the Zombie King like a knife.
"What did you do to me?" There was a murderous look in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse and cold.
The Zombie King's laughter abruptly stopped, and the muscles on his rotting face twitched, revealing a trace of undisguised fear. His brain felt as if it were being pierced by countless steel needles, and the intense pain made it almost impossible for him to think.
He tried to struggle, but found that his body had been tightly entangled by vines and he couldn't even move a finger.
"You...you actually have psychic powers?" His voice was hoarse and trembling, with a hint of disbelief.
Yan Wanwan's gaze was as sharp as a knife. She lowered her head to look at the wound on her body that had long since healed, and suddenly revealed a self-deprecating smile, "You must have put the zombie poison in my wound! Haha, I actually fell for that trick."
The Zombie King suddenly displayed his spatial ability to distract her attention and distract her from his secret poisoning. Just as he expected, the new zombie poison was even more potent than the previous one. The special medicine she had developed had already largely neutralized the zombie poison she had previously been infected with, leaving only a trace of the poison trapped in her body that would not affect her life.
Now that new toxins have been added, the dormant toxins will be instantly activated, causing her to turn into a zombie in a short period of time.
"I should have killed you long ago."
Yan Wanwan fell back to the ground and approached step by step. Panic flashed in the zombie king's eyes, and the pain in his head became more and more intense, almost exploding.
"You are very good. You have made me understand once again what it means to use deception in war."
The Zombie King felt fear at this moment. He trembled and said, "County Master Yan, why did we have to go to this point? We can cooperate. I can help you..."
The vines turned into sharp swords and pierced the zombie king's brain without hesitation. The crystal stone shining with silver light was dug out by Yan Wanwan.
The Zombie King's eyes were glaring, "I'll give you my crystal, but you don't want it..."
Before he could finish his words, his rotten body shattered into countless pieces and turned into a pool of mud.
Yan Wanwan shook off the rotten flesh on the vines with an expressionless face. The zombie king of the apocalypse was solved, but the one in ancient times... she had to go back as soon as possible.
"Boss! Save...save us..."
Fatty's faint cry for help echoed through the zombie horde. The moment the zombie king died, the zombies under his command instantly lost control and instinctively began to search for food. Fatty and his companions became "meals" in the eyes of the zombies.
Yan Wanwan stopped where she was, her sharp eyes shooting straight at them.
A flash of joy flashed across the fat man's eyes, "Boss!"
Yan Wanwan just waved her hand lightly, and the hundreds of thousands of zombies that were surging like a tide suddenly froze in their movements, and then quietly retreated in an orderly manner.
This extremely shocking scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of several people, as if they were hit hard by a heavy hammer.
The fat man's eyes widened and he blurted out subconsciously: "Zombie King!"