Zombie tide!
Jiang Yang looked at the endless Zombies on the horizon and even felt a trace of fear. Despite everything he had been through, he was genuinely afraid at this moment.
Jiang Yang had already advanced to Level Eight and was extremely sensitive to the auras of the Zombies constantly falling from the sea eye on the horizon. They were all Level Eight, dropping onto Earth like dumplings into a pot.
"Is this the Zombie Plane?"
"What a Zombie Plane!"
Jiang Yang finally understood why that impostor had advised him to head into the starry sky. Against such a number of Level Eight Zombies, there was simply no possibility of resistance.
Perhaps he could come and go freely, but Ye Qingwei and the others had no way to withstand these Zombies. Even the Death Palace would be trapped in one place, unable to move an inch!
The Zombie Plane had descended. This was the true Apocalypse!
A flash of blood-red passed through Jiang Yang's eyes. The insects around him began rapidly molting, and terrifying Level Eight auras immediately spread from their bodies.
It was not actually difficult for insects to advance. They only needed to keep devouring, and when Jiang Yang had just advanced to Level Eight, he had directly converted a portion of the Faith Power within the Death Forbidden Zone into energy and given it to these insects.
In one stroke, three thousand Level Eight insects were born! They were all Insectoid Guards, but these three thousand insects appeared extremely insignificant before the endless Zombie tide.
Jiang Yang glanced underground. Several thousand meters below, the Brain Bug received its orders. The surrounding insects escorted it as it continued extending deeper underground, while the remaining insects began repairing the Insectoid Nest. As for the three thousand Level Eight