My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

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2025-03-23 16:52:13 Author: Wukong who can eat

There is no telling how many zombies there are in such a huge palace.

The entire palace was not dark, but it was definitely not bright either.

At this moment, there was a group of more than 90 elites who originally set out.

By this point, less than half of the people were left.

If half of the troops were damaged on the battlefield, they would certainly not be able to continue fighting, but no one showed any intention of retreating.

There is no way to retreat, there are zombies behind us.

Either you die or I die.

They walked into the palace corridor that seemed to have no end.

There seemed to be something like eternal lamps on both sides.

Spider-type zombies, ape-type zombies, and even zombies that look like Tyrannosaurus Rex...

The direction in which these zombies mutate is very strange.

After killing for an unknown amount of time, Tengu stopped and took a breath.

The bishop was covered in blood, with his hands clasped together. He had just killed three church members who were infected by zombies with his own hands.

Miaomiao looked at the wound on her foot and inevitably, she was also infected.

What followed was an even more powerful force, and the few of them looked at each other.

Keep going.

"........."

Half an hour later.

Lu Jing took steps with difficulty, stepping on the shattered internal organs and viscera of the zombies beneath his feet.

I cared a lot at first, but now.

He was numb.

His steps were weak and his hands had little strength.

I guess other people are in the same situation as me.

Lu Jing looked back at the people behind him and it seemed that there were less than twenty people left.

But he still hasn't even seen the Zombie King.

Tengu helped the dream tapir up with one hand, and continued to swing the spear vigorously with the other hand.

The Nightmare Tapir looked at him and had to admit it.

In terms of durability and toughness, Tengu's heritage is superior to that of the Nightmare Tapir.

Even the Spiral Turtle is stronger than the Night Tapir.

The Nightmare Tapir's heritage is not the type that is particularly good at frontal combat.

More inclined towards control and assistance.

"Are you okay?" Tengu asked without even turning his head.

Nightmare Tapir: “I can’t die.”

"Then keep going!"

.............

Another half hour passed.

Tengu simply took off his clothes, revealing the hideous Tengu tattoo on his back.

He drew out the long sword.

Qiankun Slash!

With one sword, he cut off the zombies blocking the way.

The footsteps behind me became sparse.

There are less than a dozen people left.

All members of the Night's Watch were infected and gained the power of the black substance.

Otherwise, if they didn't have this power, they would have turned into zombies long ago.

The Bishop still had a team of five men left, still maintaining formation and chanting spells tirelessly.

In fact, it was absolutely the right thing to do to bring them here.

These thirty-plus believers of the Awakened Order are all very powerful.

Especially the bishop.

With such strength, he could become the defender of any city.

Tengu said, "Keep going!"

.............

I don’t know how long it will be.

The Tengu glanced back.

The nightmare tapir collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Then came the Bishop of Order, who was left alone, still praying.

Holding the headless body of a believer in his arms

On the right is Cao Lihao.

Next came Lu Jing, Miao Miao, Fatty, and Xu Yidan.

The black substance is repairing the fat man's broken lower body.

If we didn't have this thing, it would not only resist the zombie virus, but also bring powerful repair capabilities.

They would have died eight hundred times already.

As for the more than fifty federal human elites, only the last one was left.

The exoskeleton had long been destroyed, and he only held a large pistol in his hand.

The man glanced at Tengu and said in a deep voice: "Tengu... don't forget... what you promised us, to kill the Corpse King!"

Tengu nodded.

Then he walked forward and chopped the zombies with his knife.

A huge sun seemed to be rising behind me.

The light is so bright that it seems to illuminate the whole world.

Legend has it that Tengu can control the elements in the sky and control people's destiny by swallowing the sun.

When a solar eclipse occurs, the sun in the sky will gradually disappear and eventually be swallowed by the celestial dog, making the sky dark.

Therefore, Tengu controls the power of the sun.

It is recorded in ancient books that wherever the heavenly dog stopped, the ground would tilt, and the remaining light would illuminate the sky as meteors dozens of feet long.

It is as fast as the wind, as loud as thunder, and as bright as lightning.

The zombies around him were attracted to him, but were then swallowed by the sun behind him and turned into powder.

As the size of the sun behind him grew larger, the temperature around him also rose rapidly.

At this moment, Tengu was like a god descending to the earth, with a scorching golden light in his eyes, like a burning flame, revealing endless murderous intent and determination.

As he took firm steps forward, waves of heart-wrenching roars suddenly rang out from the zombie horde.

These zombies seemed to feel the powerful pressure from Tengu and retreated in fear.

But I couldn't resist the fatal attraction.

The knife flashed across the void like lightning, bringing up a bloody storm.

Those zombies that had been rushing towards him with their fangs and claws bared, were turned into broken limbs and scattered all over the ground under this horrific blow.

"What the hell!! Is this a human?"

The monkey couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

The rest of the people had the same idea: Is this still human?

Tengu's strength far exceeds theirs.

It's simply not a dimension.

The Nightmare Tapir raised his hand and aimed it at the Tengu.

"Immortal state blessing!"

"Three kinds of domineering blessings!"

"Blessing from the small universe!"

"........."

The dream tapir recited several blessings in one breath, projecting fantasy into reality.

It's just because of the balance of power between the fantasy world and the real world.