Song Ziyu was a little angry.
After all, those being enslaved are all our fellow humans, and these zombies don't seem to be too much.
Just when Song Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore, a team transporting giant strips of stone not far away happened to have a skinny little human girl slipping because her feet were unstable. The ubiquitous zombie supervisor waved his whip at the little girl. Girl greets.
However!
After all, the whip could not be wielded.
Because Song Ziyu took action!
Song Ziyu, who was riding on the beast of burden, grabbed a melon seed and shot at the zombie supervisor who was wielding an iron whip!
Although the melon seed shell is light, in the face of Song Ziyu's powerful force, the air can be used as a cannonball, let alone the melon seed shell!
But with a muffled sound, the iron whip in the hand of the dead overseer broke!
"who is it?"
The zombies that reacted roared around, their fangs trembling on their rotting faces.
Hearing the noise here, several nearby zombie supervisors came closer and surrounded the slave team.
"Whoever did it, please stand up, otherwise everyone in your group will die today!"
A zombie supervisor roared towards the surroundings.
At this time, all the human slaves in the group were trembling with fear.
Many people desperately begged for mercy.
Not far away from this group of human slaves, other groups of human slaves looked over numbly.
It seems...everyone is used to what is about to happen.
Saw this scene.
Song Ziyu, who took action secretly, knew that he had done something bad with good intentions.
"That's almost enough, enough is enough!"
Song Ziyu opened his mouth to stop him.
It was better not to say anything. Once he spoke, the zombie supervisors who had been eyeing Song Ziyu and his party immediately gathered around.
The zombie supervisors have long noticed Song Ziyu and his team, for no other reason than that there are quite a lot of humans in Song Ziyu's team.
"What does your team do?"
The zombie overseer scolded loudly.
Vermeer didn't bother to talk to these guys and just said coldly: "This is a pilgrimage team going to the temple. What qualifications do you low-level guys have to ask?"
However, unexpectedly, Vermeer's scolding did not scare away the zombie overseer. The overseer actually gathered around and roared: "Since it is a tribute team going to the temple, why do you let these humble human slaves ride on horses?" Go up? Do you know that this violates the laws of the church?"
Hearing this, Vermeer was also stunned.
"When was the law promulgated?" Vermeer couldn't help but ask.
But Song Ziyu’s answer was more direct.
"What kind of bullshit are you that dare to ask about my affairs?"
Talking time!
The aura of the zombie superior on Song Ziyu burst out and swept straight towards the zombie supervisor. .
on the spot!
The zombie overseer even took its mount by surprise.
The zombie supervisor who fell to the ground was lying on the ground, not daring to look at Song Ziyu. He just begged loudly for mercy: "Sir... I don't know your identity..."
Song Ziyu looked around, and the other zombie supervisors were obviously frightened.
"If you are sensible, get out of here! Don't be an eyesore here!" Song Ziyu scolded.
These overseers immediately disappeared without a trace, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
At this moment, cheers and applause suddenly erupted from the surrounding area.
The skinny little girl who was rescued knelt down under Song Ziyu's mount and began to kiss the mount's toes.
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"You should help them!"
A voice came from behind, it was Lin Zhaoyu.
Song Ziyu shook his head indifferently and said: "I can't help. The general trend is that no matter what we want to do, it's just a mantis."
"Is this what you think?"
Lin Zhaoyu asked.
"Otherwise?" Song Ziyu asked, "What can I do? What can I do if I save them?"
"If that's the case, why are you still bothering?" Lin Zhaoyu pinched his nose and said, "It's better to eat and die in the zero-dimensional space. It's really inexplicable."
Song Ziyu defeated Lin Zhaoyu on the spot.
I wanted to retort a few words, but I didn't know what to say.
Just when the hair was scorched and the fire was dry, the punching bag came.
Smoke and dust billowed ahead, and a zombie army armed to the teeth came, directly blocking the path of Song Ziyu and his party.
The first zombie general wearing rhinoceros armor opened his ferocious mouth to reveal his terrifying long teeth and roared: "You, which clan are you bastards? How dare you interfere with my affairs on my territory! Believe it or not, I will kill you all." !」
Vermeer was about to step forward to negotiate, but Song Ziyu pushed Vermeer away.
"Let me handle it." Song Ziyu jumped off the mount and cursed as he walked forward.
These zombies who came to question were completely hit by the gun.
Song Ziyu, who couldn't bear Lin Zhaoyu's insults, was in urgent need of a punching bag.
Now, here comes the punching bag.
casually grabbing the riding crop from a zombie knight, Song Ziyu rushed directly into the enemy's formation, and then began to show his brutality.
The whip flew in his hand, and wherever he passed, any zombie knight became a flying top.
How fucked up is this!
Before anyone could react, there were only a large group of zombie knights lying and groaning on the ground.
Many human slaves watching the excitement were shocked!
Just because the ferocity shown by Song Ziyu was completely beyond the imagination of these human slaves.
A group of zombies who came to investigate were randomly whipped, and Song Ziyu finally felt a little calmer.
The zombie who led the army was beaten the worst when he arrived. His face, which was originally a mummy, was covered with traces of whipping.
This made the zombie general feel embarrassed.
However, when Vermeer stepped forward to identify himself, the zombie general who clamored for revenge immediately stopped and showed sufficient surrender.
"It turned out to be Her Majesty the Saint... I am the Centurion of the Independent Clan. The driver who rammed His Highness the Saint's car was really ignorant. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
The zombie general quickly confessed to Vermeer.
Vermeer had no intention of arguing with these zombies. He just asked the centurion to lead his people to clear the way in front and protect him.
With this centurion from an independent clan accompanying him, the convoy never encountered any trouble again.
Soon, the convoy arrived at the final destination of these transported stones, Dibiface.
Here, Song Ziyu saw a scene that subverted his understanding.
Along the way, Song Ziyu was thinking about what these guys were planning to do with transporting so many rocks weighing more than a thousand tons. When they came to Dibiface and looked at the pyramids towering into the clouds, Song Ziyu finally understood.
These guys are actually building this kind of architectural wonder!
