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.

with unparalleled power, instantly swept over

though they were far away, Dennis could still sense

corners of his mouth lifted at

and the others have

shot up to the sky

of Mountain Town was turned into ashes in an

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

flames swallowed the zombies and burned them into ashes in an

constantly moving sea of corpses stopped at this

process would

the town being destroyed and hundreds

long as he could earn a chance for those

flames didn’t engulf

and

was slammed into the wall, blood spraying

But he was smiling.

seemed that the wound on his body

feet, looking for a

Dennis gasped.

at the looming images of the zombies, he tried his best to

the zombies passed through the flames, as long as he did not

and explosions had indeed blocked the

lasted

group of zombies

than a quarter of the

of them was

Dennis, gritted their teeth and

up the weapons

any, then they would grab

of fearlessness filled them as they walked toward the sea of

by fire, and half of their bodies

and became more

Dennis Miller stepped forward.

should not be able

to pull at least one, no, two zombies

this, he suddenly felt that his whole body was full

100 meters…

60 meters…

30 meters…

tightened his grip on the broken

black shadow suddenly descended

began

zombies in the

of him was a young man

the young man was a little older than

the imposing

to him, Dennis had the urge

a long

his heart that he had

halberd’s entire body

the edge of the blade, there were dark red lines