Birmingham, the industrial base of England after the apocalypse, was now a living hell, filled with the laughter of the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires, as well as the cries of the humans.
One of the 4 Saint Kings, Weylan, walked coldly on the streets of Birmingham, without a single trace of blood on him.
"Save me!! Save me!! "
All of a sudden, a young woman with a sexy figure appeared in front of Weyne with a horrified expression, screaming in fear.
2 Flesh-Eaters covered in blood suddenly appeared, their faces filled with a savage smile as they pounced on the young woman, dragging her into a small alley.
Not long after, a shrill scream came from the alley, and a pool of blood flowed out from the corner.
From start to end, Weylan watched everything coldly, only when he saw the human blood did his eyes brighten up.
A gust of wind blew past, as a handsome Type 4 Saint Clan member appeared in front of Weylan, speaking respectfully, "Great Saint King Weylan, under your unfathomable schemes, Birmingham has fallen into the hands of our Saint Clan. The rest of the cities have also fallen into our hands. "
Weylan replied indifferently, "Unfathomable schemes? No, that doesn't count for much. I'm just making use of the fact that we're similar to humans, making it hard to tell them apart. The British are still underestimating our Corpse Clan. They think that we are all brainless idiots. It's their arrogance that led to their defeat. "
The 4 Saint Kings of the Saint Clan passed through different Gates of Hell to arrive at different countries on Earth.
Saint King Weylan came to England. The moment he came to England, he did not launch an attack, instead, he sent a large number of experts disguised as human survivors to infiltrate the various bases.
The English forces were currently lacking manpower, and they did not expect that there would be Flesh-Eaters and Vampires that would infiltrate their forces.
The Flesh-Eaters and Vampires that infiltrated the cities were all Type 3 Divine Warriors, with no lack of Type 4 Divine Warriors.
When Brendan's main army was on an expedition to London, Saint King Weyne suddenly launched an attack. After wiping out the British troops stationed in the major cities, he easily seized all the major cities and turned them into hell.
Saint King Weylan ordered cruelly, "Since we've taken the cities, let's begin the blood sacrifice. If we want His Majesty to descend to this world, we'll have to carry out a massive blood sacrifice to open the Gates of Hell. "
The Sacred Clan member responded respectfully and disappeared. "Understood!"
Not long after, evil altars were quickly built in the cities of the English army. They were engraved with strange bloody runes, and there was a giant pool in the center of the pool. There were pillars supporting the skeletons that gave off a strange aura.
"No, no!! Don't kill me! "
One of the English survivors was dragged by the hair by a cruel Flesh-Eater to the altar, as he screamed and begged in a frenzy, hoping to escape death.
The cruel Flesh-Eater laughed savagely, and directly grabbed the head of the British survivor, pulling it out along with his spine. A large amount of fresh blood flowed out, splashing into the Sacrificial Pool.
Around the altar, there were many other English survivors. When they saw this, their hearts turned cold, and their faces were filled with fear. Some of the more cowardly ones even turned pale and wet their pants. A strong sense of fear and despair surged in their hearts.
The cruel Flesh-Eater swiftly slaughtered the English survivors without mercy, as the fresh blood flowed into the altar.
After absorbing a large amount of blood, the runes engraved on the altar suddenly emitted a strange bloody light. Countless amounts of blood flowed and tumbled. Many human-like blood aggregates kept tumbling, issuing mournful wails, and finally submerged into the blood pool, into the mouth of the human-shaped skull.
After the pool of blood was completely absorbed, the eyes of the human-shaped skull suddenly shot out an intense blood light into the sky, directly disappearing into the sky.
All the altars in the United Kingdom gave birth to beams of intense blood-red light that flew into the sky.
Not long after the blood-red light appeared in England, streaks of blood-red light appeared in Brazil, Japan, and Africa. They soared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.
England was one of the powers that the Kingdom of God kept an eye on, and the news of its fall was quickly transmitted to the neighboring Kingdom of God.
The Elder Council of the Kingdom of God was currently in a state of chaos, and the entire meeting hall was filled with discussions.
"One day, England actually managed to hold out for a single day before falling. That's too terrifying. "
"Damn it, the monsters of the 2nd World are so terrifying, to actually take down England in a single day."
"No! It's not just England. In Brazil, Japan, and most of Africa, blood-colored altars had appeared. Those places had been completely conquered. This means that the monsters of the 2nd World have finally begun to make their move. The most terrifying thing is that they have already colluded with the local zombies. "
"My god! Is the great God going to wipe us out? "
"… …"
A gloomy atmosphere began to spread throughout the Elder Council of the Kingdom of God.
Originally, the ever-evolving sea of corpses on Earth was already a huge headache and extremely thorny. Adding on to the Saint Race that had already crossed the Gates of Hell, even a powerful organization like the Kingdom of God would find it hard to deal with them.
Especially the Saint Race of the 2nd World, they looked exactly like humans, and it was hard to tell if they were humans or not. If they were not careful, they would definitely cause havoc.
One of the Elders, Bernard, stood up and spoke to Jonas, "Elder Jonas, I feel that our human race has reached a critical juncture. We should band together and fight against the zombies and the Saint Race of the 2nd World. Just based on the strength of our country, even with Apostle Edward, it would be hard to defend against the combined forces of the zombies and the Saint Race. "
Hearing Bernard's words, the rest of the Elders fell silent. At this time, even the most stubborn Elder knew that the situation was not good.
England, which was one of the 4 major factions along with the Kingdom of God, had fallen to the combined forces of the zombies and the Saint Race of the 2nd World within a day. This showed the terrifying might of the zombies and the Saint Race.
The alliance of those 2 races was not something that the Kingdom of God could handle alone. This was something that the Elders of the Elder's Council were clear about.
Although Edward had obtained the Beast Transformation Technology from the other worlds, it would still take some time for him to convert it into combat power. Other than that, even with the technology, the Kingdom of God had no confidence in defeating the Saint Race and the zombies.
Jonas pondered for a while, before speaking slowly, "Then let's contact China and America, and form an alliance to fight against the zombies and the Saint Race."
"Good! As long as we humans work together, we can definitely defeat the zombies and the Saint Race! "
"That's right, we humans will definitely emerge victorious!"
"No, I object."
"… …"
Amidst the majority's support and opposition, the proposal was swiftly passed, and invitations were sent to the upper echelons of China and America.
In the capital of China, within an elegant villa, Yue Zhong was reading a document.
He frowned slightly, as a sense of urgency and pressure welled up in his heart, "England, Japan, Brazil, and Africa actually fell so quickly?"
These 4 regions had actually fallen so quickly, far exceeding Yue Zhong's expectations. Although it was the result of a month of preparation between the Saint Race and the zombies, it was still a testament to the terrifying might of the 2 factions.
After all, England was one of the four major powers along with China. They had many experts and experts, with 200,000 soldiers armed to the teeth. They had experienced hundreds of battles, and there were more than 2 million survivors under their command. Such a powerful faction had actually crumbled in a single day, and a large number of survivors had been slaughtered. This terrifying fact caused Yue Zhong to tremble. If Yue Zhong was careless, the entire China would have fallen to hell.
Yue Zhong looked at the document and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, pondering, "The 3 leaders are meeting in Minsk? Forget it, I'll make the trip. If we can form an alliance, it's not a bad idea. "
Currently, the Saint Race and the zombies were in cahoots, and were the most terrifying enemies on Earth. If the humans did not join forces to fight against the enemy, they would be defeated by those intelligent monsters.
The technology that Yue Zhong had brought back from the 3rd World had already been produced with the help of China's research. The various generals had also calmed down due to Yue Zhong's return, and the strength of China was rising rapidly. As the leader, even if Yue Zhong had to leave China temporarily and head to Minsk, it would not be a problem.
Yue Zhong looked at the document and fiddled with it, thinking quietly, "However, this meeting will definitely not be simple. I need to prepare well."
Minsk was the capital of Belarus, and before the apocalypse, it had a population of over 1.5 million. After the apocalypse, it had become a haunted place filled with zombies.
Outside a small town on the outskirts of Minsk, there were a number of Thunder Fighters docked, and within the town, 400 fully equipped soldiers of the Kingdom of God were dragging the zombies that had been killed out of the town. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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