His screams echoed through the storm, sending chills down everyone's spine. On the dimly lit battlefield, a figure lay there silently, his exterior pristine, yet seemingly devoid of life, like an empty shell, a soulless husk.

When I, Tang Yingtong, witnessed this scene, an indescribable sense of sorrow welled up in my heart.

These were the elite evolved beings of the Imperial Tutor, each one a precious asset to them. Now, with one gone, it was undoubtedly a huge weakening of their strength and a blow to their last hope.

However, Tang Yingtong was at a loss.

She was already seriously injured, and this sudden mental storm left her barely able to stand.

If Wei Qi could unleash her powerful mental energy in time to form a solid barrier, she would likely suffer severe damage in this storm.

Sato and the others heard Chang Wei's warning and quickly retreated. Although they were also affected by the mental storm, they were not seriously harmed with Chang Wei's help.

They only felt a strong dizziness, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, but compared to Uesugi Yu and the others, they were already lucky.

This mental storm came suddenly and went quickly.

When the smoke cleared, everyone's figures reappeared in sight.

Although Chang Wei, Wotang Yingtong, Sato, and the others were pale, their eyes shone with determination.

This is mainly thanks to Chang Wei, whose mental strength is incredibly powerful, even comparable to that of this zombie king.

Although he could not completely stop the storm, he successfully mitigated its power, giving everyone a chance to survive.

On another side of the battlefield, fate did not favor everyone.

Uesugi Yu and his companions lay helplessly on this blood-red land, like pawns abandoned by fate.

Their faces were as pale as paper, and the light in their eyes had long since died out, as if they had lost all focus. Their bodies appeared intact, but their life force was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, as if a gentle breeze could blow away their last breath.

Chang Wei stood to the side, a sly glint in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, gathering all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, and like a cunning snake, silently sneaked into the minds of Uesugi Yu and the others.

There, he planted a seed of spiritual power, which lay quietly deep in his mind, like a sleeping seed, waiting for the right moment to take root and sprout.

A smug smile appeared on Chang Wei's face.

He knew that this opportunity had come so suddenly and was so precious.

If the zombie king's mental storm hadn't severely damaged their minds, rendering their defenses as fragile as paper, he wouldn't have been able to plant this seed so easily.

This seed will be key to his future influence on these powerful individuals.

This seed is extremely well hidden; unless the other party's mental strength surpasses his, he will not be able to detect it at all.

It won't cause any physical harm to them, but it will subtly influence their subconscious, making them develop a deep affection for Chang Wei.

On the other side of the battlefield, Chang Wei's surprise attack instantly reversed the situation.

One of the Imperial Tutor's evolved beings died instantly, Uesugi Yu and others were seriously injured and on the verge of death, and Sato and others also suffered considerable damage.

This scene caused Ishihara Tenkei and the others to change their expressions drastically.

They knew all too well that these people were the backbone of the Huaxin City base, and if they were to perish here, the stability of the entire Huaxin City would be seriously threatened.

"Quickly, save them!"

Ishihara Tenkei shouted and charged towards his seriously injured comrades.

His eyes were filled with determination and resolve. He knew that this was his responsibility as a leader and his commitment to his comrades.

Under the cold gaze of the zombie king, Ishihara Tenke swept across the battlefield like a whirlwind, his eyes only on the fallen figures of Uesugi Yu and the others.

The crowd followed closely behind, their heartbeats seemingly synchronized with Ishihara Tenkei's footsteps, urgent and heavy.

In a few steps, Ishihara Tenkei was already beside Uesugi Yu and the others. He squatted down and gently checked their breaths with trembling hands.

A huge boulder seemed to hang in his heart, and every moment of waiting felt like a test of his patience.

Finally, a faint breath entered his fingertips, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope.

"Thankfully, they are still alive."

Ishihara Tenkei took a deep breath, and the burden in his heart seemed to lighten a little.

He knew that as long as people were alive, there was hope. He turned to look at the medical evolver behind him, his eyes filled with expectation.

The medical evolutionists quickly stepped forward and, together with Ishihara Tenkei, helped Uesugi Hajime and the others up.

They moved with extreme caution, afraid of hurting the seriously wounded soldiers again.

The group quickly retreated from the battlefield, understanding that their top combat force had already been injured and that staying there would only make things more dangerous.

Unable to contain his impulse, Sasaki strode forward, intending to take Kagami away with him.

He knew that the safety of my tang Yingtong was of utmost importance, and if anything happened to her again, he would have no way to explain it to my tangzhang.

The zombie king silently watched all of this, his black eyes as deep as an abyss, seemingly capable of devouring everything.

In this solemn atmosphere, Chang Wei and the others stared intently at the zombie king before them.

Their hearts were filled with fear and awe; the mental storm they had just experienced had given them a profound understanding of the terror of this enemy.

They knew that only by being more careful could they deal with this powerful opponent.

Chang Wei stared at the zombie king, a strange feeling welling up inside him.

Although the opponent seemed to have not weakened at all, he always felt that the opponent was somewhat strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

A thought flashed through his mind: "Could it be that this zombie is deliberately putting on a show, and is actually also seriously injured?"

Thinking of this possibility, a resolute glint flashed in Chang Wei's eyes.

He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could seize this chance to kill this zombie king, he could not only level up again, but might even gain the opponent's terrifying immortality skill.

Without uttering a single word, Chang Wei charged fiercely toward the zombie king.

His figure streaked across the battlefield like lightning, charging towards the seemingly invincible enemy with determination and courage.

The night was as dark as ink, and Chang Wei's figure transformed into a ghostly afterimage in the darkness. His speed had reached its limit, and he moved across the battlefield like a phantom.

Before anyone noticed, he had quietly approached the zombie king.

Suddenly, a cold light ripped through the night sky; it was the long sword in Chang Wei's hand flashing.

The blade flashed brilliantly, seemingly capable of tearing through space, and with an irresistible force, it slashed down on the zombie king like Mount Tai pressing down.

Sato and the others were then surprised to notice Chang Wei's actions. Seeing that Chang Wei had chosen to confront the Zombie King head-on, they couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt. This Zombie King didn't seem weak at all; was Chang Wei's move too risky?

However, Chang Wei showed no fear, and swung his long sword with overwhelming momentum.

At the same time, Zhang Zhen raised his rocket launcher, aimed at the zombie king, and fired a shell straight at the target.

When the zombie king saw Chang Wei attacking again, his expression changed drastically, and his aura weakened instantly, as if his power had been drained away.

Upon seeing this, a glint of wild joy flashed in Chang Wei's eyes. He knew that this zombie had exhausted one of its abilities.

"Haha, it seems your skill isn't something you can use casually! Otherwise, we'd all probably be dead here today!"

Chang Wei laughed loudly, and the power of the long sword in his hand surged, as if it could split the heavens and the earth.

The zombie king roared, his eyes flashing with blood, and he suddenly raised his hands, catching Chang Wei's long sword as it slashed down.

The blade collided with the zombie's palm, producing a screeching sound and sparks flying.

Chang Wei's expression changed. He gripped his longsword tightly, abruptly pulled back, and flashed to the side. The Black Bear Armor instantly covered his body, protecting him completely.

Just then, Zhang Zhen's rocket landed, and a huge explosion resounded through the night sky, engulfing the zombie king in billowing smoke and dust.

The others stopped and cautiously observed the situation ahead.

"Is he dead?"

They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with anticipation and nervousness.

However, after the smoke cleared, they were surprised to find that the zombie king was still standing in the same spot, though he was seriously injured but had not fallen.

This battle seems far from over... The Last Glow of Doom: Chang Wei's Counterattack on the Right

Amidst the billowing smoke, a deep "thud" resounded like a war drum, instantly quickening everyone's heartbeats.

Through the hazy smoke and dust, a figure slowly emerged. He was covered in wounds, yet he seemed like a god or demon who had emerged from hell, each step he took was so firm and heavy.

His eyes, as if stained with blood, were fixed on the crowd in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint each and every one of them deeply in his heart.

An invisible wave permeated the air, a harbinger of the mental storm he was about to unleash once more.

Chang Wei, this name echoed throughout the apocalypse.

455 Sato injured

brush!

Chang Wei moved like the wind, fast as lightning. A pale blue wind blade appeared out of thin air and, with a thought, slashed towards the zombie king like lightning.

Although the Zombie King reacted quickly and dodged, the wind blade still carved a deep trench in the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing that Chang Wei was constantly obstructing him, the Zombie King's eyes burned with anger.

It unleashed astonishing speed, engaging in a thrilling contest with Chang Wei.

Although this zombie had been severely injured and its strength greatly diminished, it was now almost on par with Chang Wei in terms of speed and power.

With the addition of the level seven weapon in Chang Wei's hand, its sharpness gradually gave him the upper hand.

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