The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Seven or eight zombies hung on your body, opened their huge mouths, and fiercely bit down.

Blood gushed out of their skin and flesh. When these zombies were closest, his dead companion was less than two feet away from Dennis Miller.

Dennis could see the unwillingness in his companion’s eyes as they slowly dropped to their knees.

There were five zombies lying on his body.

These zombies’ arms were like iron shovels, stabbing into the backs of his companions.

They bit on his companions’ legs and necks, and the wound were so deep that the bones could be seen.

After his companion fell to the ground, these zombies tore off the armor on the companion’s body as if they were tearing paper, opened the chest and opened the belly, and fought for the internal organs.

“You bastards!” Dennis roared.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he was not afraid at all.

At this moment, there was only extreme anger.

“Why are you dead people here?!”

Bang!

His arm seemed to be full of strength all of a sudden.

He smashed the head of the zombie in front of him into pieces.

If the zombie were a human, he would have been dead by now.

However, it didn’t matter if a zombie had a head or not.

The white bone claw grabbed Dennis by the neck Instantly, in the next second Dennis found it difficult to breathe.

At the same time, a chill ran down his back, and he felt a sharp pain.

Without even looking, he knew that it must be another zombie, it rushed up and bit his back.

Hot blood spurted out.

‘Am I going to die?’ Dennis’ eyes filled with regret.

“Unfortunately, I failed to stop these zombies…”

Blood kept gushing out, and the air in his lungs became less and less.

He could sense that the sky was growing darker and darker as it bore down on him.

At this time, he felt a tremor on the ground.

In the next moment, a huge roar, like a volcanic eruption, rushed over.

The ground cracked and broke.

Dennis’ eyes went wide as he saw what he would never forget.

A fire column, thick beyond description, rose from a corner of the town like a fire dragon.

golden-red flames, with unparalleled power, instantly swept over

they were far away, Dennis

mouth lifted

and the others have

that shot up to the sky reddened

Town was turned into ashes in

terrifying power generated by the explosion was instantly cleared out of the sea

rolling flames swallowed the zombies and burned

moving sea of corpses stopped at

would

also paid the price of half of the town being destroyed and hundreds of people

chance for those who survived, it

flames didn’t engulf

him up and tore the zombies off his

slammed into the wall, blood spraying

But he was smiling.

the wound on his body was no

the wall, he staggered to his feet, looking for a

Dennis gasped.

of the zombies, he tried his best to recover his

through the flames, as long as he did

explosions had indeed blocked

only lasted about 15

group of zombies rushed over

were only less than a quarter of the

of them was

other guards, like Dennis, gritted their teeth and

weapons

didn’t pick up any, then they would grab

them as they walked toward the sea of

by fire, and half of their bodies

were incomplete and became

Dennis Miller stepped forward.

should not be able

pull at

he suddenly felt that his whole

100 meters…

60 meters…

30 meters…

the zombies, Dennis tightened his

point that a black shadow suddenly descended

began

zombies in

ahead of him was

man was a little older

young man had the imposing manner of

next to him, Dennis had the urge

young man held a long halberd in

in his heart that he had never seen such

halberd’s entire

of the blade, there