Hearing this, Liu Yang gritted his teeth and desperately held on.
But his supernatural power had already run dry.
He could no longer hold out.
Six seconds after the Survival Convoy began concentrating their fire, the Void Gate Liu Yang had drawn was destroyed.
"Phew..."
Yang Yong let out a long breath.
Looking at where the gate had collapsed, he thought the Zombie King was probably stamping his feet and cursing right now.
However, this made everyone in the Survival Convoy even more certain of one thing...
Someone with Sequence Transcendence was helping the Zombie King.
Yang Yong looked at Cao Xianming and asked, "Old Cao, can you calculate exactly who that Sequence Transcendent is? And where he is?"
Without a word, Cao Xianming tapped at the Data Model.
But soon, he frowned.
"That guy is dead."
"Dead? How?"
Yang Yong froze. "Even if that gate was destroyed, he should only have suffered a little backlash at most. How could he have died outright?"
Cao Xianming spread his hands. "I don't know either. Anyway, the data analysis says... he's dead."
No one could make sense of it.
Time rewound to half a minute earlier.
Inside the dark room.
Wang Hongyu looked at Liu Yang with a wicked grin.
That smile sent a chill down Liu Yang's back.
"Hongyu, why are you looking at me like that?"
Liu Yang was still gritting his teeth, struggling to maintain the gate.
Wang Hongyu did not answer.
He gave Liu Yang a devilish smile.
"Hongyu... what are you going to do?"
Liu Yang finally sensed something was wrong, and his voice began to tremble.
"Hongyu, don't! We both work for the Third Elder. You can't do this to me..."
"Hongyu!"
"Aah...!"
A scream rang out.
A hand pierced straight through his chest!
Liu Yang's