روايات وقصص ضمن Zombieverse Marvel

Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss. I moved my hand, aimed at zombies, and sent them to the darkness of the Underworld. A zombie in the form of a naked shifter had cracked the back of a screaming Neratomay Elder, and I shot it, sending the both of them into the abyss. Paul was punching a zombie that had entered the body of a Were-bear, its mouth the size of an alligator. Though Paul knocked the bear off balance, the bear wasn't stunned. I aimed my power at the bear's cavernous mouth seconds before it would have locked onto Paul's face. I returned that abomination to the Underworld.

he said and hurried around the side of the house. “It’s a long story,” Rhett told Connery. “But there’s a virus that turns humans into zombies. Whilst they’re alive, vampire blood is a cure – but not all vampire blood. If they die, well…” He looked towards the side of the house. “If werewolves get bitten, we get sick. Vampire blood cures us too.” “And these zombies are just… walking around?” Connery arched an eyebrow. “Sort of,” Cameron admitted. “We had thought that Leighton had most of them though he hasn’t been able to get a full head count without getting to the cave where he was keeping them.”

The hoard of zombies—yeah, I am just going to call them that—all just gave him a look before completely ignoring him. Actually, if I am truly being honest, they seem to be avoiding him. And I just realize why when Beelzebub went and grab a scorpion latched on a zombie’s neck and ate it. Seeing this, the other zombies flee on sight. Levithan, Belphegor, and I were all stunned. It seems like we won’t be needing much of Levi’s water shield after all. Is it weird to say that Beel is basically eating his nieces and nephews? I guess we can confirm here that Beel is really living up to his reputation.

I don't want to die in their hands! I'm getting dizzy and feel like I'm almost out of blood. I opened my eyes again and looked at the monster beside me, Danrious; he was staring at me as he always does, but his eyes weren't red like his twin's. My mind was already racing when everything went black.

As they broke free of the smoke, they collapsed to their knees and fumbled off their helmets dragging in air, their eyes and noses streaming. A creature screeched, and Lyric’s eyes widened as she looked along the road that ran parallel to the river. A horde of zombies lurched their way. Unlike the zombies she had seen previously, these were not emaciated but rather well-fed. Their clothing was ragged, however, and more than a few wore the black uniforms of Van Helsings. Around their necks were collars connected to metal caps on their heads.

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

"That was true, until someone forcefully brought them back. Now they're like mindless zombies." "Zombies?" Mira frowned, her head tilting. "Is that some kind of animated pastry? It sounds deliciously terrifying." Mars face palmed, "no. It's a term from my… village. It means mindless, shambling minions who hunger for brains, or in this case, souls." "So this person, and the shifters," Keith interjected, finally speaking. He had been silently fuming, his eyes tracking how close Mira sat to Mars, how her fingers sometimes brushed his shoulder.

Gerard frowned and asked, "Is he that powerful?" "It's an exclusive secret technique. It has to be powerful," someone explained. Zeke knew a secret technique that allowed him to summon zombies and corpses for combat. Countless deceased individuals had been buried over the centuries, so Zeke basically had unlimited corpses at his disposal. It was indeed a formidable spell. The corpses had no souls and felt no pain, so they fought fearlessly. Ordinary cultivators did not stand a chance. Only a Sanctuary level cultivator like Chester could fight back. Chester saw how powerful the zombie was, so he shouted and unleashed a torrent of spiritual energy instantly. The tiger-head spear ignited with s

muttered the slightly bewildered Yusef as he stared at the zombie. Fezrumos was quite famous within the Underworld Valley as a vicious and cruel beast. With that in mind, Yusef definitely knew who this zombie was, and he was also aware that it had the same amount of training as a Ninth-rank Chakra King! Aside from its immense strength, the beast was pretty much immortal as well! In short, only someone who had managed to enter the Sage Realm could have a chance of even killing the zombie for good. Knowing that, a fearful expression was instantly displayed on Yusef’s face. It didn’t help that the zombie was looking at it with such murderous intent.

“It is enough to have to battle each other without throwing the human race into the mix.” “You war with each other?” Jasper asked with surprise. Rowan nodded. “Indeed,” he said, “The werewolf and vampire are fierce enemies.” “And zombies?” Jasper asked. “What about them?” “The zombie is a curious anomaly,” Rowan began. “Unlike the vampire or werewolf, it is not a creation from another dimension come here. A zombie is the result of a virus that takes hold of a recently deceased corpse and causes just enough animation to allow it to function in the most primitive of ways.”