The end of the world: My arrow tower has more than 100 million points

"Okay, we are always ready."

The captain was very excited.

Just plant flowers to support.

As for the specific time, no one is sure.

At this moment, the three people on the helicopter were all nervous.

While the three of them were waiting.

The corpse kings, who had been quiet for a long time, took action.

Except for the two who died while planting flowers, there are still five corpse kings on Blue Star.

One of them is in the beautiful country, and the other two are missing.

The last two are causing trouble at Asan's house.

The cause of the matter was naturally the God of Death standing behind them.

The land where flowers are planted cannot cause trouble.

There are seven corpse kings in total, and two are already dead. If they continue to die, the God of Death will really have no power to use in Blue Star.

Ah San's territory is large enough and has a large number of zombies. Although it is a bit close to Flower Planting, it is not within the Flower Planting defensive circle, so he can do things with peace of mind.

"Third brother, we have found a lot of places, and the higher-ups have been urging us. Is it time to take action?"

In a manor.

A corpse king that was no different from a human was sitting on a soft sofa, holding a red wine glass in his hand.

The wine glass contained not red wine, but scarlet blood.

Looking at this scene, he looked like a vampire.

However, apart from not being able to fly or transform, there really is no difference between the Corpse King and a vampire.

"You want to die, but I still want to live." The Corpse King, known as Lao San, was also sitting on the sofa, but he didn't drink anything.

"You have a good mind. What do you think? We only control those space cracks, but we don't take out the things inside. Why?"

"What are you taking it out for? Do you really want someone from above to come over?" Lao San asked.

"That's not true. Our life is very good now. If the people from above come here, our good days may come to an end."

"Fourth, you can see very clearly that if they want something like that, it will definitely be of great use. To put it bluntly, we are just cannon fodder planted by the top, but as long as they don't come, we will be the kings here."

"But if the blame comes from above, what should we do?" The fourth child was still worried.

They are now able to contend with the will of the God of Death.

But if he really had to confront the God of Death, Lao Si was afraid that he would die miserably.

If nothing else, if someone can create you, then there must be a way to kill you.

If you really make people unhappy, they will die.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have much power left to use. It's not like we haven't done anything, we're just a little slower." The third child was very confident.

"Yeah?"

At this moment, a voice from nowhere resounded throughout the room.

Hearing this voice, the two corpse kings immediately stood up and stood very upright.

"My God, I, I..." The third child has become a zombie and cannot sweat.

Otherwise, the diaper might have been wet by now.

"snort!"

The god of death, who didn't know where he was, snorted coldly.

Then Lao San's body began to disintegrate.

Inch by inch, flesh and blood separated from Lao San's main body.

Emotions of panic were born in the minds of Lao San and Lao Si.

The fourth child was scared to death.

They have become corpse kings. As long as they are not killed, they are almost immortal, and they are free from disease and disaster.

But now, Lao San, who was as powerful as him, turned into this ghost in front of him.

No, not a ghost, but a skeleton.

In less than twenty seconds, all the parts on Laosan's body were cut into pieces of the same size. The only things that remained were the complete skeleton and a beating heart.

"God, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please God, please forgive me this time." The third child shouted crazily.

Although he could no longer make a sound, he still shouted.

He knew that Death could feel his will.

Unfortunately, the God of Death had no intention of giving the third child a chance.

In front of the fourth child, the third child's skeleton shattered and turned into bone powder all over the ground.

Gray and white bone powder fell on the pieces of meat on the ground.

The red, white and messy things were surprisingly consistent with the messy mood of the fourth child.

The fourth child could feel that the eyes of death had fallen on him.

The next moment, I will become what the third child is now, right? ?

"Don't be afraid, you are still usable. Eat this heart and complete the task I gave you. If you dare to continue procrastinating, this will be your fate." The God of Death spoke, and the heart floating in the air floated to the fourth child. before.

The fourth child swallowed a mouthful of saliva that did not exist.

"Don't worry, God, my subordinates will definitely complete the tasks assigned by you."

"Do things."

The sound dispersed, and the heart floating in the air lost its support and fell to the ground.

The fourth child stretched out his hand to catch his heart.

This is the essence of Lao San’s strength.

By devouring this heart, the fourth child cannot say that he can inherit all the power of the third child, but at least he can inherit more than half.

The next moment, the fourth child didn't hesitate at all. He swallowed the third child's heart into his stomach.

Rich blood filled the air.

The strength of the Corpse King Laosi increased rapidly.

Attributes have been improved, levels have been improved, and even skills and magical powers have been improved.

He received a more powerful blessing, and his defense increased from twenty times to thirty times.

The increase in strength gave the Corpse King Laosi an illusion.

He felt that with his own strength, there might not be any problem if he planted flowers for a while.

Fortunately, the minced meat of the third child was right in front of the fourth child. The corpse king and the fourth child knew what should be done and what should not be done.

Afterwards, the Fourth Corpse King left the room and appeared in the open space in front of the manor.

"Bring the people up." Corpse King Laosi commanded.

Immediately there were zombies who were enlightened and started to do things.

Not long after, more than twenty Ah Sans were brought to the open space.

They were the original owners who lived in this manor.

However, these original local nobles have now become blood slaves.

"I'll tell you something. If you do it well, you won't have to be a blood slave in the future. If you don't do it well, death will be a luxury for you."

The Fourth Corpse King spoke.

A group of shivering people hugging each other for warmth suddenly raised their heads.

"I do."

"I do it too."

"We all do it."

Who wants to be a blood slave if he can live and live well?

They were bled every day.

Everyone in this group of people looked disheveled, and both men and women had long and deep scars on their wrists.

"Very well, let's go."

The Fourth Corpse King waved his hand.

A large number of intelligent zombies followed Lao Si, and at the same time, there were also zombies pressing down on this group of lamb-like people.

There is a space crack near the manor, which is the destination of the Corpse King Lao Si.

Zombies cannot enter the space cracks, but these blood slaves can.