Chapter 422 Beating the Zombie King

The flames of war spread throughout Wang Jin's occupied areas. Countless flames appeared in Jiaping City at night, accompanied by the bloody roars of the zombies, the rain of bullets and artillery of human soldiers, and the roar of the swarm of insects, making Jiaping City, a city that had just been silent for a short time, lively.

The night attack launched by the zombie king did not achieve the expected effect. Although its actions were concealed, using lurkers to dig sewers and attack from underground, the zombie king did not know that Wang Jin also had a creature with super strong reconnaissance, such as eyeworms, which could explore hundreds of meters underground. A mere layer of concrete floor naturally could not block the eyeworm's sight, so every move of the zombie king fell into Wang Jin's eyes.

Wang Jin, who had been prepared for a long time, commanded the army to defend at the various sewer entrances in the occupied area, just like playing whack-a-mole, knocking down the gushing zombies wave by wave, making the zombie king's night attack ineffective.

At this time, at the crossroads, Wang Jin and He Xin stood alone here. The cold night wind blew over, and except for blowing the hem of their clothes, it could not shake the two of them at all.

It was not until a slight sound suddenly came from the ground that Wang Jin smiled and said, "Be prepared."

"Is it here?" He Xin's eyes lit up, and her pretty face became even colder. She looked at a sewer in front of her with Wang Jin.

"It must be hiding underneath. Hey, it found us and was about to escape. Hehe, it's not that easy to run after it comes."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, and his legs suddenly bounced, jumping more than 20 meters away, stepping heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The concrete floor rolled like waves, and large pieces of concrete slabs flew away, broke, and shattered. Under Wang Jin's heavy collapse, a huge hole appeared at the collapsed place, revealing the sewer below.

"Yo! Yo!"

Two strange cries were heard, and a figure with a big head and a small body appeared in the smoke and dust. A layer of transparent light flashed on the surface of the body, blocking all the fragments splashing from the surroundings. A pair of pure white pupils stared at the attacking Wang Jin and made an angry cry.

This figure was no one else, it was really the biggest boss in Jiaping City, the zombie king, the terrifying existence with extremely powerful mental power and controlling millions of zombies.

When the zombie group launched a night attack, the zombie king also went out in person, wanting to take advantage of the night to defeat Wang Jin's army in one fell swoop.

The eyeworm can detect the figure of the zombie group, so naturally it will not let go of the zombie king, the focus of attention. When the zombie king went out, Wang Jin immediately knew the opponent's movements, so he waited at the intersection where the zombie king passed by, just to capture this zombie king.

"Do it." As soon as the zombie king appeared, Wang Jin cut the Gordian knot quickly, leaving hundreds of afterimages behind. He appeared in front of the zombie king almost instantly, with his legs in a bow stance, his waist twisted, his shoulders tilted, and his strength was guided through a series of channels, finally gathering on Wang Jin's fist.

He punched out, and the huge fist wind was like a bomb exploding, making a dull sound, and hitting the oval mental shield outside the zombie king's body as fast as lightning.

Crack!

The translucent mental shield kept shaking, and more than a dozen cracks appeared where Wang Jin's fist hit it. If Wang Jin's strength was stronger, he could directly penetrate the mental shield and kill the zombie king with poor physical fitness.

Yo!

The zombie king's eyes flashed with humanized anger. Seeing that his shield was almost broken, his small body seemed to tremble in fear. Before Wang Jin's other fist hit him, he immediately screamed and laid down five or six layers of shields, and then used his mental power to lift himself up, avoiding Wang Jin's next side kick.

Before the zombie king could breathe a sigh of relief, the sky suddenly heard the vibration and whistle of a fighter plane flying low. A woman with eight bone limbs on her back, with sharp ends like spears and eyes as dark as black holes, bounced, her body parallel to the zombie king who had risen to 50 meters. The eight bone limbs on her back stabbed rapidly, like a pile driver, stabbing the zombie king's shield crazily and continuously.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The white afterimages in front of the zombie king kept appearing and disappearing. The outermost shield that had been attacked by Wang Jin and had cracks collapsed first. Under the continuous stabbing of the eight broken bones, it shattered like a bubble.

After breaking through one shield, under the effect of gravity, He Xin, who had transformed into the Queen of Insects, was about to fall. At this time, He Xin stretched out her hands and shot out two hair-sized spider silks, which were directly tied to the shield of the Zombie King.

With a pull of both hands, He Xin's downward momentum immediately stopped under the adhesion of the spider silk, allowing her to maintain the same posture as the Zombie King. The bones and limbs on her back did not stop for a moment, and the continuous stimulation brought out the whistling sound of fighter planes, breaking through two shields within a second.

The Zombie King screamed, and there was already a layer of fear in his eyes. Looking at He Xin who was parallel to him, his mouth opened wide and made a louder strange cry. The huge mental power emanated, turning into hundreds of sharp chopstick-length transparent needles, forming a rain of arrows and shooting towards He Xin.

The bones on He Xin's back split into four, and they started to rotate like a wind and fire wheel, dancing tightly, deflecting the long transparent needles shot at them, and shooting holes ten meters deep in the ground and walls around them. It can be seen that the attack launched by the zombie king is not as easy to resist as it seems. That is to say, the bones on He Xin's back are hard and flexible, otherwise, even if a tank was here, it would be shot into a hornet's nest.

Before the zombie king could shake off He Xin, Wang Jin's attack came again. Wang Jin did not have He Xin's ability to spit spider silk with his hands, so he could only use his own superb physical fitness. He climbed to the top of the traffic light on the side like a monkey, and then jumped directly in front of the zombie king with the force of the jump, and raised his right leg above his head, like a battle axe to split the sky and chopped down heavily.

The power of the legs was much greater than that of the fists. The shield on the zombie king's exterior was instantly broken. The whole person was kicked far away by Wang Jin like a ball, and then quickly bounced back under the pull of He Xin's tough and highly repellent spider silk. Then, Wang Jin continued to bombard him with his fists and flew out, and was pulled back by He Xin's spider silk again. Wang Jin stood on He Xin's spider silk, standing in mid-air, and beat the zombie king like a ping-pong ball with He Xin, breaking the mental shield that the zombie king had continuously set up.

The zombie king roared, being played and beaten by Wang Jin and He Xin like this, it was extremely angry, and the strongest mental power in its mind was radiated crazily.

The huge mental power diffused out, and the air seemed to become as viscous as blood. Wang Jin and He Xin stiffened slightly, affected by the mental power, and these diffused mental powers began to materialize, turning into a transparent cage, imprisoning and shrinking, as if trying to squeeze Wang Jin and He Xin into meat paste.