14, the world of cannibals

There are seven races and many strange small races in the underground world, including Qigang dragons, Java lizards, big feet in the northern snow line, and Indian taures who think they are the real propolis. In addition to these four races, there are also the most powerful dragons, elves and evil spirits. The number of these three races is relatively small. But the strength of the individual is absolutely amazing. The largest number of human beings is not among these seven races, because although they are large in number, their individual strength is very weak, and they are used to infighting and cannot unite. They gradually become the object of exploitation and hunting by the seven races or even other small races. And this kind of bird man is just a small race that is not among the seven races.

Of course, Feng Xiaobing didn't know these things from the rabbit. The little girl just knew that those birds came to catch people regularly, and they would naturally eat them. Therefore, Feng Xiaobing found an unpleasant one, took a gentle bite in the woods beside him, and knew everything.

"Dad, what should I do?" Little Luo Li is amazing, but she doesn't like to bring her brain. Naturally, she has to ask Feng Xiaobing everything.

"What should I do? It's easy to do." Now that I understand the general situation, there is a way. Human beings have always been the head of all sentient beings. He has become something like a pig. Humph, since I'm here, everything has to be changed. Because I am invincible and spread the great zombie virus, the zombie king, wow.

The underground human beings have also committed the old problem of infighting. A group of people have become a bunch of worms. I have turned you all into zombies. Your strength has greatly increased and you are extremely united. Humph, isn't this solved?

The eternal sun exudes a perpetual half-dead light. On the surface, it is still a peaceful village. They don't know that a big disaster is coming. Of course, for them, this is actually not a bad thing.

Feng Xiaobing took Luo Li and hugged the sleeping rabbit with light teeth marks around his neck. He looked at the village in the distance. Suddenly, a sad scream sounded, as if something extremely terrible had happened. Then, the screams of the village came one after another. In the hazy light, you could see many people grabbing the door, with He was knocked down by the figure passing through the door at a terrible speed. What a familiar scene, as if, returned to the time when Memphis just woke up. However, the panic at that time has become the enjoyment now.

Humble human beings who have lost their self-esteem, accept the baptism of the zombie king.

In two sentences, Feng Xiaobing stood up and turned to the vast sky. Behind him, in the village, a dark crowd came out and quickly followed. There was no noise, only a large area of red eyes and a heavy breathing.

Feng Xiaobing still has a lot of problems to solve. His current state is too weak and weak compared with the past. Not to mention that god, he is less than one in ten thousand in the past. Although he is a zombie king, he is a character that can be torn up at will by anyone. He doesn't want to return to the state of his soul. In that way, he doesn't know when it will end.

You have to find a way to improve your strength. Before that, you can only take the zombie army to quickly solve other races in the world. Only in this way can you control the world as soon as possible. As a zombie king for many years, of course, you know the truth that power is easy to do.

Zombie army? Yes, now, under the protection of Luo Li, Feng Xiaobing took the first batch of zombies in the village to wash the Great Plains. If he wants to realize his plan on the basis of the human race, he must first unify the whole human race. The strength of the human race is really too weak. It's not because of strength, but because it's all in a state of dispersal. The zombies are like snowballs. A team came to a village and soon became a brigade. In this way, when the so-called night here passed, the whole human race in the wilderness of the Great Plains has become The zombie, without any scruples or doubts, once the zombie king let go of his hands and feet, shows the most terrible place of the zombie, the spread.

"We are zombies, we are zombies~", accompanied by the spoof zombie army march taught by Feng Xiaobing, millions of zombie troops gradually gathered in the nearest big city, the base of the Bode clan, Birdman City.

The alarm bell is ringing. As a Bode people who can treat human beings as food, they really respond quickly. The gates are closed, the army is going up to the city, and an air guard is also flying in the sky. This is the advantage of the Bode people.

In the city, the city owner's mansion, that is, the office of the Bode patriarch.

"Bode Lord, Bode Lord", a Bode soldier with a spear fell from the sky and landed in the hall in a panic. He also rolled a few times, got up and closed his wings and shouted loudly.

"What's the name? I didn't see that I was eating. What's the matter? Is the fresh human flesh arriving this time?" A thick and strong bird with black hair stood up from his seat, threw down a bloody head in his hand, licked his lips and asked dissatisfiedly.

"No, no, my lord, yes, it's the human race, they, they called!"

"What?" The patriarch couldn't believe his ears. "Bulls, are you blind? How can those pigs come here? It's not the food collected by the grain and grass team!"

"No, no, my lord, we couldn't believe it at first. Later, we killed several of our brothers, and then we realized that. Now, the whole city is full of human beings. We, we are surrounded!"

Surround, hum, how can the human race surround the pross with wings given by the god? I don't believe it. The patriarch flaps the bird man with one wing, flaps its wings, and flies out of the hall. Because of the special shape of the bird man, in fact, it can't swing like a bird. His big feet keep pedaling on the roof, slowly Raise the height.

"Pfp patriarch, be careful! You can't fly out like this!" The shout of the guard came from behind him, but he didn't pay attention to it.

The more tens of thousands of people there are, the Bode City is not too big. When the Bode patriarch is raised to the height of the wall, it has flown to the edge of the wall.

Suddenly, the oncoming sound and strange horror almost scared him down. Fortunately, he had flown to the guard of the city and quickly protected him. Over the years, he has been eating and drinking, and his body is not as light as other bird people.

What kind of scene is this? At a glance, the dark pressure is all human beings. Suddenly, a rain of arrows flew towards me. The guards around him were well trained. They hurriedly opened it with light shields or spears, but several bird soldiers were hit by arrows and screamed and fell to the ground. The random scene was even better. The patriarch was stunned with fear.

The birds who fell to the ground are basically still alive. Large groups of human beings swarmed up. In the past, the weak humans seemed to suddenly possess the gods and were extremely powerful. They easily pulled off the bird's tough meat wings and limbs and chewed them, as if it were the most delicious food of time. Even the bird's head did not let go, digging brains, drinking brains and drinking brains, it was a pleasure to eat.

"Oh, my God, how can this be possible? Despicable human beings dare to eat our great Protos! What a fucking cannibal world!"