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.

unparalleled power, instantly

though they were far away, Dennis could still

corners of his mouth lifted at this

the others

to the sky reddened

of Mountain Town was turned into ashes

terrifying power generated by the explosion was instantly cleared

swallowed the zombies and

moving sea of

process would not

town being destroyed and hundreds

a chance for

didn’t engulf

blast rolled him up and tore the zombies off his body into

slammed into the wall, blood spraying out

But he was smiling.

the wound on his body was no longer

wall, he staggered to his feet, looking for a broken sword that had

Dennis gasped.

looked at the looming images of the zombies, he tried his

did

explosions had indeed blocked the sea of

only lasted about 15

the group of zombies rushed over

were only less than a quarter of the hundreds of people

of them was seriously

the other guards, like Dennis, gritted their teeth and endured the

up the weapons

didn’t pick up any, then they

fearlessness filled them as they walked

burned by fire, and

were incomplete and became more

Dennis Miller stepped forward.

should not be able to

pull at least one, no, two zombies

he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of

100 meters…

60 meters…

30 meters…

he neared the zombies, Dennis tightened his grip on the

this point that a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of

began to

there zombies in the

far ahead of him was a young man who looked about the same

young man was a little

had the imposing manner

to him, Dennis had the urge to

a long

he had never seen

halberd’s entire body was

blade, there were