Bug Master In Doomsday

"There are very few human beings who know my existence, but it definitely does not include the three of you, so you should die!"

The one-horned man smiled cruelly, and a heavy machete more than one meter appeared instantly, carrying a majestic force and slashing at them.

Three blood blossoms bloomed, and three **** headless corpses appeared on the dinner table full of delicate dishes.

They didn't understand until they died, why did Tier 5 zombies vomit? Why would this zombie come to kill them?

Even if they have infinite questions in their minds, they can only take them to the next life to think, because the dead cannot ask questions.

Looking at the four dead corpses, the one-horned man nodded in satisfaction, squatting on the window sill, and suddenly leaped downstairs, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye!

"How's the situation?" The one-horned man who disappeared into the night suddenly appeared at the corner of an alley.

Twenty men in black robes stood silently in that not deep dead end, but the weapons they held in their hands were dripping with scarlet blood.

"Master Hui, apart from the remaining forces, we have cleaned up the remaining two members of the forces, including the twelve Tier 4 abilities, a total of more than three hundred and forty people have been cleaned up!"

The one-horned man listened to the report of his subordinates while staring at a bungalow with lights not far away from the alley.

Suddenly, there was a very cruel expression on his face.

"This last force must be cleaned up, no old, young, and young women and children are left. Even if it is a dog, I have to cut the dog's head in half!"

"Yes, my lord!" Twenty unfeeling zombies, a bloodthirsty excitement suddenly appeared on the hideous faces of the corpses.

The more people killed, the more flesh and blood they can get. The corpse of the supernatural being is a good thing!

"Kill!" The one-horned man swung his machete abruptly, and rushed up towards the bungalow with a grim expression.

The twenty zombies looked like a group of crazy wild wolves, and their throats made a low roar that didn't sound like a human voice!

"What's going on?!" A middle-aged man at the top of the fourth-order peak suddenly woke up from the bed, jumped out of the bed, and yelled at his surrounding men vigilantly.

"Looking back to the leader, it seems like... an enemy attack!"

A guard with only Tier 2 strength, cringingly crouched on the window, looking at the colleague who was falling down outside, his body was full of a deep chill!

"Damn, then don't you take up your weapon!"

The middle-aged man kicked his hand angrily, quickly put on the armor, called out the weapon, and a little anxiously shouted to the communication ring on his finger:

"Ma Jie, quickly call back all our old brothers in Shan County, the base camp has been attacked!"

Before the other side of the ring could speak back, the wooden door of the bedroom was instantly smashed into shreds by a huge force.

A burly man with his whole body hidden in a black robe, walked in with a long and narrow scimitar in his hand, and saw the middle-aged man and the terrified subordinates, without saying anything, slashing with a knife!

"Zheng!" The collision of gold and iron sounded, and the middle-aged man struggling to hold the wide knife in his hand, his arms began to tremble slightly.

He couldn't imagine, why is this black-robed man who is also the pinnacle of Tier 4 in front of him so much stronger than him? !

"Brother Qiang! Brother Qiang! Our old brother from Shanxian will be at the base camp soon, you must hold on!"

The middle-aged man named Ma Yiqiang heard the echo of the communication ring on his fingers, gritted his teeth, and his arms with a wide knife added a bit of strength!