"Lao Lao, come to the zombie cave quickly. Something happened to me!" The words of the Toys Shangzhi were rushed and helpless...

With the addition of the system army, those level waves have not appeared again, so the defense of the town has been much easier. Although the strength of the leveling monsters outside is still much stronger than usual, the players' daily routines have finally recovered slowly, and many lost cities are also recovering one by one. However, occasionally, there will be accidental cities falling due to the raid of the Warcraft Army. Those cities are usually too dependent on the system army, but they forget that the system army has to sleep...

The agreement with the nightmare is what I have to do now. I have been delayed by the monster riot for so long. However, when I was about to go to find Master Yuanzhen, I immediately changed my target to the zombie cave. What happened to Lao Tie?

I rushed to Lao Tie's room like crazy. There were few players along the way, and the zombies' strength had improved significantly, but I didn't feel it at all, because the zombies blocking the way often were chopped into pieces by the angry golden dragon sword without pausing in front of me for three seconds.

"Last brother, are you here?" Toy Shi Shangzhi looked at me with a bitter look. This guy didn't have such expression when his grandmother passed away. It was typically a synonym for optimism.

But now the face of this optimistic synonym has bitterness, especially in the empty stone chamber, and this stone chamber is still the room of our brother Iron Zombie King, but... Iron Zombie King is not there.

I grabbed the black robe of the toy, "What's wrong with the Iron Zombie King?"

The plaything Shi Zhi silently recited a few spells, then waved his hand in the air and said, "Look at this, this is what I came from the Undead Space!"

A strange picture appeared on the wall beside the huge stone bed of the Iron Zombie King...

This is an unknown place, but all kinds of monsters with strong momentum are surrounding a huge cliff, as if discussing something. The Iron Zombie King was standing in the second circle, and the slaughter, who was driven away by Suzaku and Yunhu, was in the circle, with such a arrogant expression, as if he had never suffered a defeat.

These monsters should be the leadership team of the Warcraft Army. It seems that they are making a post-war summary, and there are all kinds of sounds, which seem so noisy and disorderly.

"I think we should stop attacking humans!" A calm and steady voice sounded. Although it was not so prominent in the noisy voice, all the monsters stopped making loud remarks, and looked at the protagonist who said this. When they saw clearly that the person who said this was just a zombie of more than 130 levels, they couldn't help laughing wildly.

Those who participated in this meeting had the lowest level of ss, and the younger brothers were generally around 70, but the younger brothers of the Iron Zombie King were only at level 60. This has to be said that although the Iron Zombie King's level has increased, he is the most unidentified person in the meeting.

"There is no inferior creature like you... a rotten corpse that cannot even be called a creature. If you don't want to die, it's better to shut your bad mouth!" A high-level wave ss in front of the Iron Zombie King turned around and floated in the air. His shape was a bit like a flame demon, but his body was gray-green, and his skin was a bump that seemed to be formed by boiling mucus, which was extremely nauseous.

The iron zombie king exuded a domineering momentum in his gaze. He looked at the guy fearlessly and said, "King of the Mud, will I have the right to speak if I defeat you?"

There was another burst of crazy laughter that soared into the sky. Every monster felt ridiculous about the ignorance of the Iron Zombie King. The real name of the silt in the Iron Zombie King is not called the silt, but the Fallen Pose. It changed from the mud at the bottom of the Fallen Abyss over ten thousand years. Its defense ability and combat method that can attack far and close combat make this level of 180 Buss have a difficulty of no less than that.

And now, a small zombie leader dared to talk to Fallen Hades like this, seriously challenging the reputation of Fallen Hades, so Fallen Hades' face changed and he said hideously: "You useless rotten corpse, what did you just call me?"

The Iron Zombie King shrugged easily and said, "King of Lanmu, did I call me wrong? I was wondering why a piece of Lanmu can sit on the same level and talk to a leading figure like Zhiwu?"

The mud king was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to take action first. After all, he was charged with destroying the Monster Alliance, so he couldn't afford to take it. "Stinky rotten corpse, if you can defeat me, then you can sit in this position!"

Although there is no seat, the dozens of waves in the circle are symbols of strength. The Mud King is just one of the little guys. Perhaps the Mud King doesn't like the Mud King very much, or because the Iron Zombie King held him when he spoke, the Mud King also spoke, his voice was so shocking: "If everyone has no objection, let the Iron Zombie King challenge it... Oh, let the Depravity King, whoever wins will be qualified to speak."

The Fallen Pluto's body, which was already trembling with anger, roared wildly as soon as the words of the Fallen Tsubasa, was even more angry and roared wildly, but the sound was not loud at all, and the momentum was unable to suppress the Iron Zombie King.

With a nervous mood and the plaything, I watched the battle between the Iron Zombie King and the Fallen Pluto intently, silently cheering for the Iron Zombie King. I forgot that what I watched was no longer a live broadcast.

The battle lasted for an hour, eight minutes and twenty-one seconds. The Iron Zombie King's level became, and the Fallen Pluto died in the iron hand that seemed to be cast by steel. The hand was full of green mucus left by the Fallen Pluto. It should be said that the Iron Zombie King's body was filled with the disgusting mucus.

The off-white foam that rose on the edge of the mucus told everyone that the attack of Fallen Pluto was highly poisonous. I finally understood why the Iron Zombie King asked me for so many potions. Thinking that this battle was just a warm-up, I didn't know what choked my throat.

Lao Tie, am I worthy of your like this...

The Iron Zombie naturally stood in the position of the Fallen Pluto and said, "I think we should stop the attack on humanity!"

He expressed this point again, and then he woke up the monsters from the shock. They were very puzzled why the Iron Zombie King, who was obviously suppressed and beaten by the Fallen Pope, could kill the Fallen Pope.

Yeshou was also puzzled. Why did this little zombie leader try his best to stop the attack on humans? So he said, "Since he has recognized the weight of the Iron Zombie King's speech, please tell him why he wanted the alliance to stop the attack on humans."

The Iron Zombie Dynasty bowed and said calmly: "I know that because my subordinates are all low-level corrupt corpses, they can't get much effect in the battle, so they look down on me. It doesn't matter. But my subordinates are regarded as cannon fodder for this war, which makes me feel very unbalanced. Why do the alliance favor one or the other?"

As soon as the Iron Zombie King finished speaking, a cold voice rang out and said, "Who told your subordinates to be low-level rotten corpses? Since they are low-level creatures, they must have the awareness of being cannon fodder!"

The person who said this was a resentful spirit lord who was also an undead creature. As a high-level undead besides the Bone Dragon, the Dark Knight and the Vampire, he was really unhappy that the lowest zombie was making a big splash opposite him.

The Iron Zombie King spitted two lights like a substance in his eyes and looked at the Lord of the Resentful Spirit and said, "Compared with Taotie's flying monster, your resentful spirit seems to be only material for being cannon fodder. I think the next battle should let you listen to the screams of those inferior resentful spirits."

I know that the grief on the Iron Zombie King's face is pretending. He has no feelings for the zombies under his subordinates. It can be seen from the younger brother who I killed and the younger brother who played cannon fodder in the past.

He is now speaking for those low-level zombies without thoughts, and he is saying these words with an indignant expression, just to find a reasonable reason to get opportunities and an opportunity to turn the tide for me.

At this time the picture turned to a huge head, which seemed to be a swollen wolf head, but the jaw of the huge mouth had long pig fangs, and it was dripping with large saliva incessantly. The saliva was so much that it was enough for people to take a bath...

After a chill, was this the legendary ferocious beast Taotie of the same level as Zhuodu?

"Taotie" is an ancient ferocious beast in ancient Chinese legends. Its biggest feature is that it can eat. This kind of monster has no body, only a big head and a big mouth, and is very greedy. He eats whatever he sees. Because he eats too much, he is finally overwhelmed to death. It is a symbol of greed, so it is often used to describe greed or greedy people.

He wears everything and does not wear flattery. Every time the Iron Zombie King loses a monster, he wins the favor of a top-notch wave ss. I have to say that what Iron Zombie King learned from the toys, the songs!

The Lord of the Resistant Spirit was stunned for a moment, but if he didn't say anything now, he would definitely be laughed at. So he replied coldly: "As long as it is a battle, even if I let my Resistant Spirit clan be cannon fodder, there is nothing to be scary."

This is quite impressive, but the words of the Iron Zombie King disintegrated his vanity: "Then I will replace the cannon fodder in the future to a heroic army of resentful spirits, and then the army of monsters will definitely be invincible!"

The Lord of the Grudge Spirit never expected that the Iron Zombie King would use this move. Although he didn't care about his subordinates' life or death, in this way, the strength of his Grudge Spirit clan would definitely be greatly reduced. The regeneration ability of the Grudge Spirit is not as crazy as the zombies, but can he say he disagree? What he said just now was like water splashed out and could not be collected!

"Iron Zombie King, that's it. If you can defeat the Lord of the Grievance, then you won't let your zombie army be cannon fodder in the future!" Especially when Lord Wu was the host, the Lord of the Grievance was even more depressed. He did not think that his strength was much higher than the Fallen Pluto, and even as a monster of the undead system, after watching the battle just now, he did not think that it would be funny that the Iron Zombie King, who was lower in level than himself, could defeat him.
Chapter completed!