Sword Douluo Chen Xin

"This was the true Hell Road!"

Everything before him shocked Jiang Siming. Zombies from his previous life had actually appeared on the Douluo Continent. It was simply inconceivable!

The Hell Road stretching endlessly before him was filled with walking corpses, their bodies rotting and their eyes dull and lifeless.

Who knew how long they had existed in this state? The blood energy that filled all of Hell Road had greatly slowed the decay of their flesh.

Those aimless zombies, who had wandered this Hell Road for who knew how long, seemed to sense the aura of the living. Though they had moved slowly at first, they suddenly let out strange, frenzied roars and charged desperately toward Jiang Siming and the other man.

On the narrow Hell Road, countless weak zombies were shoved by larger ones and sent tumbling into the bottomless Sea of Blood below.

"Looks like Little San's immortal herb back then let these people be completely devoured by their desire for blood, turning them into monsters for good." Jiang Siming felt not the slightest pity for the monsters rushing toward him. These people had been scum who could no longer survive in the real world because of the monstrous crimes they had committed.

"Living must be painful, right?" Jiang Siming murmured, then waved his hand and released a barrier that blocked all the zombies outside.

Jiang Siming glanced back at Jian Tongming, who was still unconscious behind him, then vanished on the spot before the horde of zombies.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Tongming finally came to. When he saw everything before him, he was completely dumbfounded.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Jian Tongming was already tense to the extreme. If not for the barrier around him, he probably would have long since been torn