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 swept over the

they were far away, Dennis could still sense the

corners of his mouth lifted

and the

to the sky

Mountain Town was turned

by the explosion was instantly

flames swallowed the zombies and burned them into ashes in an

of corpses stopped at

the process would

half of the town being destroyed and hundreds of people

he could earn a chance for those who survived, it was

didn’t

him up and tore the zombies off

was slammed into the wall, blood

But he was smiling.

that the wound on his body was

his feet, looking for a broken sword that had fallen off

Dennis gasped.

the

the flames, as long as he did

indeed

only lasted about

group of zombies rushed over

quarter

of them

guards, like Dennis, gritted their teeth and endured the

the weapons that had been

didn’t pick up any, then they

as they walked toward the

burned by fire, and half of their

and

Dennis Miller stepped forward.

should not be able

to pull at least one, no,

felt that his whole body was full

100 meters…

60 meters…

30 meters…

zombies, Dennis tightened his grip

black shadow suddenly

heart began

zombies in

he saw that not far ahead of him was a

the young man was a little

the imposing manner of

next to him, Dennis had the

young man held a long halberd in

he had never seen such a weapon

halberd’s entire body was

of the blade, there were dark red lines