Alliance God-level Summoner

The smoke and dust dissipated, bricks and stones piled up into mountains, the sky was gray and dull, and the cold wind blew through, rolling up dust all over the sky, making people's vision blurred, and waves of despair and helplessness rising in their hearts.

Xiao Yao looked ahead with dull eyes. He could clearly see that right at the entrance of the community, a young and immature hand was stuck between the stone slabs, stretched out high, as if making a silent cry for help.

"why why?"

Yang Yi turned pale and murmured: "What did we do wrong?"

"Uncle Yang!"

Xiao Yao covered Xi Xi's eyes, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Now, we must find a safe shelter as soon as possible."

Yang Yi turned around, looked at her daughter huddled in Xiao Yao's arms, and gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.

"Are there any low-floor, one-story houses with mostly iron doors nearby?" Xiao Yao asked calmly.

After this major earthquake, all high-rise buildings will surely collapse, and probably only the sturdy one-story bungalows will survive.

But just one floor is not enough. Just like the shops facing the street around him, the doors are all made of glass, which cannot protect against ghosts at all.

"First floor, iron gate~"

Yang Yi took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and his brain was working rapidly.

As a taxi driver, he knew the surrounding environment very well and quickly thought of a place that met Xiao Yao's requirements.

"There is a building materials market over there. Most of the shops are on the first floor and have iron gates installed."

Yang Yi pointed in one direction and said.

Xiao Yao quickly took out his mobile phone and asked Yang Yi to indicate the location on the map.

"Uncle Yang!"

Xiao Yao stuffed his cell phone back into his pocket, picked up the fire ax that fell to the ground, and said solemnly: "There are more monsters, and the road ahead will definitely be more difficult than before."

"Yeah, I understand!"

Yang Yi clenched the saber in his hand and glanced at his daughter, worry flashing in his eyes.

"Xixi, please close your eyes next. If my brother asks you to open them, can you open them again?" Xiao Yao said softly to Xixi in his arms.

Xixi hugged Xiao Yao's neck tightly like a frightened deer, closed her eyes, and whispered: "Xixi will be obedient."

"Walk!"

Da da da~

The three of them walked through the ruins. Due to the collapse of houses, many roads were blocked by bricks, so they could only go around to the main road to continue moving forward.

Along the way, Xiao Yao saw many people buried under the rubble. He also saw several zombies and evil wolves being hit by rocks and dying.

Roar! ! !

Just when Xiao Yao was about to turn into another street, a hoarse roar suddenly came from the corner ahead.

Bang~

After a pause, Xiao Yao quickly took a few steps back and put Xixi on the ground. As soon as he stood up, a stiff head rushed over.

"court death!"

Xiao Yao snorted coldly. After two days of recuperation, his body had returned to its best condition. He twisted his steps and easily avoided Mao Zong's bite, and then swung the ax hard and hit the back of his head.

"Uncle Yang, you hold Xixi while I open the way in front." Xiao Yao said to Yang Yi behind him.

"good!"

Yang Yi picked up Xixi, whispered a few words of comfort, and followed Xiao Yao's pace.

"Xiao Yao, turn left ahead!"

"good!"

Turning into the street on the left, looking around, you can see that many houses on both sides have collapsed, making the originally not wide street even narrower, leaving a path that can only pass one person.

Xiao Yao carefully paid attention to the road conditions under his feet to avoid tripping over stones. However, just when he was halfway there, his body suddenly stopped.

At the end of the street, seven or eight zombies slowly walked from both sides and concentrated on the narrow path. There were purple zombies, hairy zombies, and black zombies with different shapes, but the only thing that was the same was the scarlet zombies, full of brutal killings. Eye.

"Oops~"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao frowned.

He and Yang Yi could easily deal with one or two zombies, three or four zombies would be more difficult to deal with, and now, there were eight zombies.

"Uncle Yang, run back, retreat!"

Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

Zombies are slower, so if you run back and take another route, you still have a chance to escape.

"good!"

Yang Yi gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away behind him.

However, before he could take a few steps, two more zombies appeared at the end of the road ahead.

The moment he saw the zombies appear, Yang Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and a deep look of despair appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yao's heart completely sank to the bottom.

Behind him, eight zombies jumped onto the ruins, lined up in a row, and came slowly on the rocks, their scarlet eyes full of jest and cruelty.

On the other side, two zombies blocked the narrow path and slowly approached with heavy footsteps.

Bang bang bang~

The crisp sound was like the drumbeat of death, hitting Yang Yi's heart time and time again, making him so depressed that it was difficult to breathe.

Xiao Yao clenched his teeth, a layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and he was worried.

"Are you going to fail?"

"Can Uncle Yang and Xixi never escape this damn fate?"

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!!!"

After spending several days together day and night, he saw Yang Yi's passionate and selfless fatherly love for his daughter, and saw Xixi's well-behaved and sensible nature far beyond her peers. The father and daughter regarded him as a friend and relative, and he also developed a deep affection for them. emotion.

Now, even if there is no threat from Yama, he is still willing to save the father and daughter and lead them to spend ten days safely.

However, the appearance of these ten zombies completely shattered his hopes.

"There will be a way, there will be a way."

Looking at the two zombies getting closer, Xiao Yao was about to bite his silver teeth into pieces, and the hand holding the fire ax made a gurgling sound.

"Xiao Yao!"

At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly stuffed Xixi into Xiao Yao's arms. He looked at the eight zombies behind him, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Leave them to me, and I'll delay the time while you take Xixi from there."

"Please, we must protect Xixi."

Yang Yi took a deep look at her daughter, feeling love, worry and deep reluctance.

He was reluctant to leave his daughter, and he was reluctant to let her face this cruel world alone, but he knew that at this time, only the method just mentioned could win the last chance of survival.

With his strength, he would never be able to deal with the two zombies, but Xiao Yao, a boy full of mystery, could probably do it.

"Uncle Yang!"

Xiao Yao hugged Xi Xi, his eyes struggling with uncertainty.

He knew that this was indeed the most likely way to escape, but in this case, Yang Yi would definitely be torn to pieces by a few zombies, and even due to his own reasons, he would most likely not be able to become Yama in the future.

In that case, even if he rescues Xixi, can the father and daughter be reunited in the future?

"Take Xixi and leave quickly!"

Yang Yi clenched his saber and shouted.

"dad!"

At this time, Xixi opened her eyes and struggled violently in Xiao Yao's arms, trying to hug her father.

As a precocious girl, she had already heard that she was about to be separated from her father. Panic and helplessness quickly eroded her young body. Her eyes were filled with tears and she cried:

“Dad, I don’t want to leave you, I don’t want to leave you!!!!”

"dad!"

"Xiao Yao, leave quickly!"

Yang Yi felt a sore nose, roared, and rushed directly to the eight zombies on the opposite side.

"Uncle Yang!"

Looking at that resolute figure, Xiao Yao's heart ached as if it had been gouged out.

"dad!!!"

Xixi struggled harder, her childish voice full of tears and despair.

"Ahhh, fuck!"

Xiao Yao felt cruel and knocked Xixi unconscious with a knife. Then he picked up the fire ax, hugged the girl and ran towards the two zombies behind him.

Yang Yi couldn't stop the eight zombies for long, so he had to cherish this short time and break out of the siege.

Da da da~

Xiao Yao exploded at all his speed. Along the way, many raised stones scratched his trousers, leaving traces of blood. However, he did not slow down at all, and his eyes were filled with anger and determination.

"Uncle Yang, I will definitely take Xixi back."

"Please, I must become Yama!"

"Die to me!!!"

Xiao Yao roared angrily and swung the fire ax, and the light of the ax bloomed in the sky like a full moon.

Pfft~

The huge head was separated from the body, and panic and fear still remained in the scarlet eyes.

Boom~

With a heavy kick, the headless corpse flew out and hit the zombie behind him, causing it to stagger and take two steps back.

"die!!!"

The ax blade struck downwards, hitting the zombie's head in the middle. The huge head was like a watermelon, split in two.

Phew~

Pulling out the fire ax, Xiao Yao turned around and looked at the back of the man who was swinging the knife resolutely. His eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and quickly ran towards the distance.

"Have you left? As expected of Xiao Yao~"

Listening to the hurried footsteps gradually disappearing, Yang Yi felt relieved and his expression was relieved.

Xixi, my daughter, my father can no longer protect you.

However, dad will turn into a star in the sky and watch you grow up~

Xixi, daddy wants to thank you!

I have no regrets in this unfortunate life because of you.

Pfft~

The saber pierced the eyeball, and the zombie screamed in pain and threw Yang Yi to the ground.

Chi~

With his fangs biting into his shoulder, Yang Yi groaned, pulled out his sword and inserted it into the back of the zombie's head.

The zombie's body tightened, like a cold stone platform, pressing heavily on Yang Yi.

"Ahhh!"

Yang Yi used both hands to push the zombie away, but at this moment, seven other zombies came from all directions.

Phew~

The fangs inserted into the thigh, and then suddenly exerted force. Yang Yi felt that his leg bones were completely bitten to pieces, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Puff puff puff~

Left leg, right leg, left arm, right arm, abdomen, left ear, right ear

Seven zombies surrounded Yang Yi, like hungry hyenas, gnawing at the delicious flesh crazily.

At this moment, the body's protective mechanism was activated, and Yang Yi's brain went blank. He stared blankly at the sky, and a cute little face appeared faintly, with a smile as innocent as a flower.

"dad!!!"

"Xixi~"

Yang Yi reluctantly closed his eyes, his consciousness falling into darkness.

Chi~

Chi~

After Yang Yi died, several zombies continued to gnaw at his flesh and blood, as if it was an unparalleled delicacy that they couldn't bear to miss even a trace of meat foam.

But at this moment, a change occurred.

Boom~~~

The ghostly energy in the sky surged in from all directions, like a thousand currents returning to the sea, and all of them penetrated into the broken body.

Immediately afterwards, the sky suddenly darkened. If you look closely, you will see that it is a dark cloud composed of hundreds of ghosts. They screamed and roared, as if summoned by some kind of power, and rushed into Yang Yi's body.

Bang~

Bang~

Bang~

The broken body suddenly shook, once, twice, three times...

Gradually, a human-shaped black shadow floated out of the body. At first, the face was blurry, but as the ghosts and ghosts continued to pour in, the face gradually became clear. It was resolute and tough, with its eyes closed, and a red lotus. The eyebrows appear faintly.

The moment the red lotus took shape, the closed eyes suddenly opened.

"who I am?"

"I am Yama, I am the king of ghosts."

"I am Xixi's father."

Yama murmured to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the soul of the trembling zombie crawling under his feet was instantly wiped out.

"Xixi, my daughter~"

Yama lowered his head and looked at the almost illusory lower body, wrapped in ghostly energy, with a complicated look in his eyes.

…………

Da da da~

Xiao Yao hugged Xi Xi and ran wildly. Along the way, he saw many human beings who were tired of running for their lives.

Some people tripped over inconspicuous stones and sprained their ankles, desperately asking for help from passers-by: some were thrown to the ground by monsters and screamed miserably, while others were like headless flies on the streets. It goes back and forth in time, but actually it goes in circles.

Chaos is the best cover. Xiao Yao relied on his keen observation skills to escape crisis after crisis, and finally successfully found the building materials market that Yang Yi mentioned.

Rows of low-rise concrete houses are neatly arranged, and wooden boards, stones and corpses are scattered randomly on the streets.

"Uncle Yang, we are here."

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes, and then he shook his head, his eyes firm again, and he shuttled between the streets with Xixi in his arms. Soon, he found a suitable store.

This is a furniture shop. The shop is empty and filled with wood. At the same time, there are several finished wardrobes and beds.

What Xiao Yao is interested in is the store's heavy, solid iron door without any gaps.

Putting Xixi on the bed, Xiao Yao quickly closed the iron door tightly and pulled the iron bolt, making a clanging sound.

Then, he took a look at the store environment and found that there were two open windows at the front and back of the store.

He quickly closed the window and borrowed wooden boards and an electric drill from the shop to nail the window tightly.

"Phew, it's finally over."

When everything was done, Xiao Yao suddenly collapsed to the ground, leaning his head on the wall, staring blankly above his head.

"Uncle Yang, I brought Xixi to a safe place."

"I will protect Xixi for the next six days."

"Uncle Yang, will you still become Yama?"

"No, I believe you will."

"Having the body of the Ghost Realm King, you will definitely become the overlord of the Ghost Realm in the future, the King of Yama who is in charge of life and death."

"Uncle Yang, let's meet again in five hundred years."

Xiao Yao muttered to himself like a madman, and the image of Yang Yi's decisive swing of the knife kept replaying in his mind, deeply hurting his heart.

As the son of the system and the number one genius in the Dragon Kingdom, almost everything has been under his control since his awakening.

However, today, for the first time, he experienced powerlessness and despair.

He could only watch his friends and the people he cared about die resolutely and be torn to pieces by monsters, but he couldn't do anything.

Grief, guilt, self-blame...

Many emotions were gnawing at his heart like ants, making his heart twitch.

In the face of disaster, he is just a microcosm of thousands of people.