Fierce Zombies Cross the River

"Damn it!"

At the bridgehead across from them stood the Cat-Faced Old Granny, her sharp teeth clenched as hatred filled her eyes.

She had not expected the other side to possess a Mental Type ability. Since zombies had weaker mental power than humans, Mental Type zombies were extremely rare—and this ability restrained her.

But at the center of the battlefield, Red Rock's towering body was especially conspicuous. His skin was reddish-brown and as hard as rock.

It could be called absolute defense.

Even when Elite Zombies bit him, their teeth shattered. With a wave of his hand, Red Rock smashed their heads apart.

Corpses littered every place he passed. He was exceedingly savage.

But just as he was slaughtering to his heart's content, a vast pressure suddenly came from afar, like a towering sea of blood crashing toward him. Clearly, a true king had made his move.

Dressed in a pristine white shirt, Lin Dong walked through the bloody battlefield with an indifferent expression, as though taking a leisurely stroll.

The hostile zombies around him exploded into bloody mist the moment they tried to approach.

"The opponent has appeared!"

Red Rock's expression turned cautious.

With a thought from Lin Dong, the terrifying Corpse Domain expanded to its limit. Some wrecked vehicles nearby began to hum, then twisted and deformed before automatically falling apart.

The sight before them was like the descent of a Heavenly Calamity!

Red Rock's body was enveloped, immediately sinking under the pressure. It felt as though he were carrying a small mountain on his back. But with his A-plus rank strength and exceptional physique, he was not yet rendered unable to move.

However, the bones of several Elite Zombies beside him crackled. It was as if an invisible giant hand were crushing and kneading them, and pain