0p0 Chapter 214 Break it for me!
Chapter 214 Break it for me!
Hearing Yan Wanwan's question, the Zombie King paused for a moment, but quickly replied, "At the base."
Yan Wanwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was filled with unquestionable majesty: "Have someone move all the supplies here."
The zombie king carried out the order without hesitation. With a wave of his rotten arm, the zombie army immediately took action, shuttling mechanically in and out of the base.
Yan Wanwan stood aside, a meaningful smile on her lips: "You know the base's warehouse very well."
The Zombie King let out a shrill cackle, his rotten face twisted. "That's the spoils we won, so we know it."
Yan Wanwan said no more and just watched quietly as the zombies carried out the supplies one by one.
An hour later, there was a mountain of food and weapons in front of her.
She glanced at him coldly and asked, "Where's the crystal?"
The Zombie King made no secret of it, a teeth-grinding creaking sound emanating from his rotten throat, with a hint of pride: "We need some compensation."
Those crystals are not only useful to people with special abilities, but also have great benefits for zombies. It doesn't make sense that they have to do all the hard work and end up with nothing to gain from it.
Yan Wanwan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the whip in her hand tightened slightly. The branches behind her seemed to sense her emotions and began to dance wildly. An invisible sense of oppression filled the air.
She slowly approached the Zombie King, her tone as cold as a knife: "You walking dead, are you worthy enough to negotiate for compensation?"
A hideous smile appeared on the Zombie King's rotting face, his hollow eyes staring straight at her. "We helped you take down your bases and empty your warehouses. There has to be some benefit, right? Besides, without us, would you have been able to take down these bases so easily?"
Yan Wanwan did not answer, but just stared at him coldly, with the whip in her hand slightly raised, the threat implication was self-evident.
Seeing this, the Zombie King took a step back and tentatively said, "We're partners. There's no need to make things so awkward, right?"
Yan Wanwan sneered, her tone full of sarcasm: "Partnership? You are worthy of cooperating with me!"
The Zombie King's expression instantly darkened, his rotting skin twisting and deforming with his emotions. He spoke with a threat, "Don't refuse my toast and drink the penalty!"
Yan Wanwan remained unmoved. She swung the whip in her hand violently, and a sharp sound of breaking wind was heard in the air.
The next moment, a deep crack appeared on the Zombie King's body, and a fishy liquid slowly flowed out, dripping onto the ground, corroding into holes that emitted green smoke, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.
At the same time, vines wrapped around the zombie king's neck like poisonous snakes, and the air blades around him hovered in the air, pointing at him fiercely, as if his head would fall to the ground instantly as long as Yan Wanwan gave the order.
"I'd like to experience what a penalty drink looks like."
The Zombie King showed no fear. Instead, he let out a deep laugh, his rotting vocal cords vibrating. "County Master Yan, you are but a mere spirit here. I advise you not to act rashly."
There was a strange confidence in his tone, as if he had anticipated all this.
Yan Wanwan's eyes turned cold, and the whip in her hand tightened slightly, and the vines became tighter.
She stared at the Zombie King coldly, her tone tinged with sarcasm, "Why aren't you hiding anymore? Now you dare to admit that you're related to the ancient Prince of Dongping?"
A hideous smile forced itself from the Zombie King's rotting face, his voice hoarse and raspy: "County Master Yan, you were able to deal with me in the apocalypse only because of your spatial ability. Do you think my original self, who traveled to ancient times like you, would also have this ability?"
As he finished speaking, Yan Wanwan suddenly felt a chilling murderous aura surge from behind her. Almost instantly, she released the vines that held the Zombie King captive and shot off to the side like an arrow.
As expected, the moment Yan Wanwan moved, the air around her seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, and instantly exploded with a loud bang. The terrifying force, like a raging tsunami, instantly swept her and the Zombie King away.
The powerful explosion formed a mushroom cloud in the air, and its power was shocking to see.
Yan Wanwan exclaimed in disbelief, "You also have spatial abilities."
The Zombie King climbed up from the ground, grabbing his broken left hand, and rushed towards Yan Wanwan who was lying on the ground opposite him at a rapid speed.
The rotting body left a trail of afterimages in the air, and the broken left arm was dripping with foul-smelling pus, corroding the ground with a sizzling sound.
His eyes flashed with a crazy red light, and his voice was hoarse and harsh: "County Master Yan, do you think you are the only one who can control space?"
Yan Wanwan quickly jumped up from the ground, and swung the whip in his hand like a snake. The tip of the whip made a sharp sound of breaking wind and went straight to the throat of the zombie king.
However, the Zombie King's figure suddenly disappeared at the moment the whip was about to touch him, as if it had merged into the air.
"Space jump!"
Yan Wanwan's pupils suddenly shrank, and alarm bells rang in her heart.
She quickly stepped back and with a wave of her finger, several vines emerged from the ground, forming a barrier around her.
"That's right!" The Zombie King's voice came from all directions, with a hint of joking, "Who will win this time?"
Before she finished her words, the space behind Yan Wanwan suddenly twisted, and a rotten hand reached out from the void and went straight for her back.
Yan Wanwan reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack with a flash of her body, but bloody marks were still left on her shoulders, arms and ankles. The blood fell on the ground and dyed it into blooming red plum blossoms. The scent of blood attracted many zombies outside.
"Tsk, quick reaction." The Zombie King emerged from the void, a hideous smile on his rotten face. "But, how many times can you dodge?"
Yan Wanwan looked at him coldly, with a green light on her palm. The wounds she passed by healed quickly, and the whip in her hand trembled slightly, as if expressing her master's anger.
She took a deep breath, spread her palms, and launched her whip into the air, as if possessed of intelligence, madly shooting it at the Zombie King. Her left hand was silver-white, her right emerald green, and spatial and plant energies collided in the air, distorting the very void under the impact of this powerful energy.
The Zombie King's hideous smile froze on his face. Seeing that the two superpowers were still being compressed, he looked at Yan Wanwan, who was determined to make a desperate move, in horror. "You're crazy!"
If this continues, the space will not be able to withstand such energy and they will all die.
Yan Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him coldly, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times."
The Zombie King gnashed his teeth and said, "You deserve to die!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of zombies rushed out from behind him like a surging tide, roaring and screaming.
He raised his hand and slashed through the air, like an invisible siphon. The energy surrounding the zombies was instantly drawn away like a snake, merging into his body. The surging murderous aura emanating from the zombies intertwined with the black threads that flowed out from the ripped space, forming an impenetrable black net that tightly enveloped him.
For a moment, darkness became the only ruler, and everything in the world was swallowed up by this darkness as thick as ink, making it difficult to distinguish the boundaries between each other.
At this moment, a golden light flashed in Yan Wanwan's eyes, and he clasped his hands together in an instant, shouting angrily: "Break it for me!"