Crocodile Tyrant had his doubts. These zombies all seemed quite strong, but fortunately, there were not many of them. With his Myriad Zombie Horde, he had nothing to fear.
He had crossed mountains and rivers, chasing humans all this way. Of course, he did not want to give up.
"I came here to hunt down humans. This has nothing to do with you. Please move aside!"
"Oh? You came into our territory to chase humans, and you say it has nothing to do with us?"
Mist and the others clearly disagreed.
Flared Ears thought for a moment.
"I think you've got decent potential, kid. I'll give you a way out now. Why not become my little brother from now on? Brother Ears will protect you!"
"Bullshit! Even if I, Little Crocodile Tyrant, die, I will never submit to you!"
Crocodile Tyrant shouted sternly, deeply unwilling.
Flared Ears raised an eyebrow.
"Don't talk so big. I'll give you one more chance to rethink your words."
"I don't need any chance. If you won't move aside, don't blame me for getting rough. Brothers, charge and scatter them!"
Crocodile Tyrant immediately gave the order.
The tens of thousands of zombies behind him roared, their momentum shaking the heavens. Several crocodile monsters five or six meters long took the lead, charging toward the Black Mist like steamrollers.
But at that moment, a vast pressure spread out from the Black Mist. Everywhere it passed, it was like a surging sea of blood.
The already ruined streets cracked and collapsed completely, while the buildings on both sides disintegrated into powder and drifted away.
The sight before them was overwhelmingly powerful.
Several fierce crocodile monsters were instantly enveloped. Their massive bodies abruptly froze, then their bones crackled as their flesh exploded and scattered.
The surroundings were stained