On the sixth day, at half past ten in the morning, Kyrgyzstan, seven kilometers outside the Bishkek fortress, the seventh wave of encirclement and suppression of zombies was underway.

Unlike in the past, when the army and the supernatural were chased by the zombies to the point that there was no armor left, since Kyrgyzstan had the existence of "Zel", the war between humans and zombies has almost shown a one-sided tendency.

Of course, this "one-sided" refers to the fact that humans have completely suppressed the zombies, and it is by no means that the zombies have eaten up the human beings again.

With the assistance of the strong man "Zel", the once ferocious third-order body has turned into a harmless little sheep as if it has changed its soul, and some treacherous zombies have even been headshot without a single move under the hands of "Zel".

Seeing the corpses of the living dead strewn all over the field, "Zel's" robe did not move, and naturally, his reputation in Kyrgyzstan grew day by day, almost to the level of Islam.

And this back and forth operation only took him a few days.

The high-level Kyrgyz had panicked for a period of time, and even weakened the wings of "Zel" gradually forming many times in three days, but the person concerned did not care at all, and still had a respectful, obedient, and respectful attitude towards the superior, and was as well-behaved as a well-trained loyal dog, and there was no need for the owner to worry about it.

On the contrary, the people who had already attached their hearts to the "Zel" were filled with righteous indignation, and privately accused the superiors countless times of short-sightedness, insidiousness, and despicability, and many soldiers who were forced to leave the "Zell" thought that the superiors had blasphemed their beliefs.

In this way, the irascible mood is constantly rising, especially when the war with Uzbekistan is about to begin. Even the top management had to compromise on things.

Anyway, after all. They still have "Zel" in their hands, as long as "Zel" is obedient enough, the cubs under his hands will not be able to turn the storm after all.

It's a pity that if you want a zombie king to obey the orders of humans, it is completely impossible without huge benefits.

After all, "Zell" already has no small amount of power at hand. Moreover, the people of these forces regard him as a "divine envoy", as long as he does not make too much of a difference. There won't be any problems.

Even, when he reaches the top in the hearts of human beings, they may think that the arrival of the "zombie country" is the truth and the belief they should accept!

Compared to China, a country that has no bottom line after lacking faith. Kyrgyzstan with faith is undoubtedly too easy to grasp.

Zell is armed with a tempered spear. Neatly piercing through the head of a creeper, he calmly smashed open the other's skull to remove a crystal nucleus, and then leisurely walked towards the front of the battle line, as if it was not his "kind" that had just been slaughtered.

In the world of zombies, there is only hierarchy and force, standing in the position of "zombie king" and looking at his subordinates, "Zell" only sees a group of slaves who live for him and die for him, and there is no so-called kind.

And he can call it "the same kind". It is none other than the top powerhouse.

In Zell's case, the early biochemical corpses weren't perfect. Therefore, no matter how much he died, he would not be moved.

He is fully capable of relying on the existing human beings who have long been more perfect zombies, and even taking human beings as a reality, so why should he cherish these old and defective products and help them deal with human beings?

Humans are worth a lot more than them, and when his efforts are disproportionate to their returns, he cleanly discards the zombies.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The vanguard army swept off the outside, and the rear army immediately followed, rushing into the dilapidated shops in search of the remaining supplies. Led by Zel, the Adepts swooped out the dense hordes of zombies with three times the efficiency of their usual lives.

The refinement of blood and fire has increased their trust and worship of "Zel", look, this strong man! Belong to us Kyrgyzstan! Belong to our Islam! It belongs to all of us!

Driven by faith, they always firmly believe that "Zell" is the light they are waiting for!

Not far away, a third-order zombie was in full swing under the siege of seven second-order abilities, and it struggled to cope with the attack of the humans while keeping its trembling gaze on Zel.

With its simple brain domain structure and four- or five-year-old IQ, it can't understand why "Zell" is willing to stand in the human camp to deal with zombies?

I can't understand why their kings exude inexplicable coercion...... Command them to die?

Why?

What are we doing wrong?

How do you hate us so much?

Obviously, we will love you more than humans, respect you more than humans, and obey you more than humans!

It's like, if you want me to lose, I'll lose!

Let the human fists and legs hurt me, let them blow up my skull and take my crystal nucleus, let them revel around my stump!

But, my king, why......

The third-order body let out a terrible cry of sorrow, and then, the red-haired young man Garcidia's flame knife skirt was instigated

Fishy black blood gushed out, splashing Garcidia's full face, and the zombie's blood-red eyes stared at "Zell" behind him, and then ...... Its headless corpse took two steps in the direction of Zell and held out a hand.

"Click!"

Garcidia cut off its hand again, but just as he was about to dismantle the zombie into pieces, he was shocked to find that the zombie's knee bent sharply and knelt straight towards him.

Everyone was stunned, only "Zell" was indifferent.

A moment later, the Kyrgyz Adepts erupted in hysterical cheers!

And for the kneeling of this third-order body after death, they generally regarded it as a zombie's submission to humans.

"Zell" smiled softly as if to encourage the crowd in the midst of the delight, and the young girl was so excited that she thought that her birth and death were worth it.

They excitedly rushed to the denser place of the zombie group, and the third-order body crystal nucleus that had been left on the ground fell into Garcidia's palm.

"Gentiles, I have to admit. You're a nice guy. Garcidia threw the nucleus to Zell and lazily wiped the blood as he took over. "Although I don't like you, you do give Kyrgyzstan hope. ”

"If you can disobey those old horsemen, I think we'll be friends." Garcidia pulled half a cigarette out of his trouser pocket and put it in his mouth, and the fire ability sprang up from his fingertips, lighting the cigarette in minutes.

"Zell" looked at him gently and inclusively, and said, "Friend." I'm honored. ”

Garcidia narrowed his eyes at his fatherly smile, and after a moment, he turned and walked in the direction of the supplies. Rarely, the hostility between the words faded a lot: "I'll go see the new goods." ”

He took a puff of cigarette from his mouth and looked very chic.

"Zell" continued to walk towards the front, under the wide robe. The left hand, which had not moved, slowly released. Threw a slender worm into a pool of blood in the third-order body, and watched as it quickly burrowed along the zombie's cavity to its inner abdomen.

It is believed that it will not be long before the entire Kyrgyzstan will enter a terrifying insect plague, and he will expose his ability to "control insects" in a timely manner, and then gain further trust from this country.

According to the temperament of the Kyrgyz ruler, it is estimated that he will be transferred to neighboring Uzbekistan at the first time, and in the hope of harming other countries and enriching himself, Kyrgyzstan will not launch a war of aggression. It's simply impossible.

"Zell" counted the days when the three unlucky officers were going to die, and only their deaths could give the superiors enough of a sensation. will make the surviving superiors realize his importance more deeply.

When the time comes, not to mention one real yàn room, even ten will not be a problem.

The dawn of victory seems to envelop Kyrgyzstan, but who knows that behind the dawn, there is an even darker shadow.

At the other end, Hunan Province, the Phoenix Ancient City area, the "Changhong" base, the Military Department, and the Alien Force.

Du Mukai looked at the "gentle" woman opposite with a gloomy expression, and said, "What about my sister? ”

The sweet smile on the corner of the woman's mouth was almost stiff, she looked at the cold and angry Du Mukai far-fetchedly, and only felt the sweat on her forehead trickling down: "Yao, Miss Yao, she went on a mission, don't worry, she is the best in the base, and there will be no danger!" ”

"The best?" Du Mukai's face turned even colder, "Better than me?" ”

"No...... Ah, that's pretty much it. The woman forced a smile and kept gilding the man, "It's a strong person, and the three-headed creeper won when he was in the first order before!" ”

"Oh?" Du Mukai's little face was covered in the shadows, and a slight murderous aura was revealed, "So, you took my sister away without saying hello to me?" Just because, the other party is strong? ”

"And then, send such a useless thing of yours to partner with me?"

He raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of red in his eyes.

"No, it's not!" The woman hurriedly explained, lest she be planted on the head of this little ancestor, "It was Miss Yao who wanted to go by herself, and she couldn't find you for a while, so she took the other one away." ”

"You lied to me!" Du Mukai was furious, and the bone spurs on the back of his spine already showed signs of rioting, "Is it true, I'll ask my sister to find out!" That man is strong? Oh, I'll kill him and see who dares to take my sister in the future! As for you, if you lie, I'll kill you when I come back! ”

He has always had a good life with Yao Zhenxu, why did the lady she go to the toilet disappear? If you want to say that there is no cat in it, who believes it?

In the next second, the wide and terrifying bone wings suddenly opened from behind his back, and a blow like cutting tofu chiseled through the walls of the room, and in the woman's scream, Du Mukai's figure quickly jumped out of the building like a sharp arrow, directly inciting his wings to follow Yao Zhenxu's breath and swept out of the city.

He has lost so much, so much! Why would anyone still want to rob him? (To be continued......)

ps: Actually, he is very pitiful for Xiao Kai, but his thinking is indeed pathological

"Zell", it is more to the ancestors and the inquisitive than the race, and is an extreme selfish

Yin Yuan, more than anything else, it cares more about losing once at the hands of Yun Mo (the same sex) and the hunting process

Alien Empress, reproduction is instinct, and nothing is more important than the race

Only Yun Mo is still struggling to save the world, and a bunch of deadly enemies are also white-headed

In fact, this book can also be renamed "Those Years, the Savior of Suffering", ahhhhhhh