Chapter 137: Militia Captain

"Uhhh

A terrifying scream echoed through the Dark Elf barracks.

The spacious barracks were in shambles, as if they had experienced a great battle.

On the wall was a Dark Elf militia captain tied like a rice dumpling, and a thick rag was stuffed into his mouth.

"It seems that your infection level is quite mild", Yang Jian walked up and down in front of him, looking the burly militia captain up and down.

The captain nodded reluctantly, his green eyes rolling back and forth.

Yang Jian carefully took the rag out of his mouth, only to see that there was still some filth on it.

"Okay", Yang Jian covered his nose, "Let me tell me, what secret plan are those members of the violent search and arrest team going on?" ”

Like a rusty engine began to turn, the militia captain said in a hoarse voice.

"The Violent Raiders have sent High Priest Nobis this time, and their plan is to create a new kind of humanity."

"Zombie New Human!"

"What? Zombie New Human?! Yang Jian was stunned by this term for a moment.

"As far as I know", the militia captain continued, "there are already two types of new humans that have been bred, created".

"One is a combined monster and the other is a mummy".

"What? You mean, and monsters? Yang Jian rolled his eyes, and his stomach was churning.

"Yes, monsters are infinitely powerful, and mummies can cast lightning, so you must be careful."

After Yang Jian got these amazing news, he couldn't wait.

It must be strangled in the cradle before this plan is completed.

Those new humans who have been planted with the curse of blood, once they form a certain scale, will trigger a new dark holy war.

"Uhhh , at which point the militia captain began to wail in pain.

"I feel like I'm losing my sanity! It won't be long before I'm a walking corpse completely! ”

The militia captain was desperate.

And Yang Jian looked at him resolutely.

"A messenger sent by the Queen..." , The captain looked at Yang Jian with begging eyes, "I have one last wish."

"Please speak", Yang Jian raised his hand and took out the slaughtering flying knife at the same time.

"None of my wife or children have been infected, I... I want you to tell Her Majesty for me ... Be kind to the families of our militia".

"No problem!" , Yang Jian's words were categorical, and the slaughtering flying knife emitted a dazzling light at the same time.

"Thank you," the militia captain sighed in relief, and his whole body turned red and hot.

Seeing the militia captain's body gradually swell, Yang Jian saw his intentions.

He withdrew the slaughter knife and quickly left the barracks.

After walking about a few dozen meters, he heard an explosion in the barracks.

Yang Jian didn't look back, he knew that if he stayed any longer, there would be more unfortunate people.

In front of everyone, there is a palace-like building that is largely hidden in the mountains, which must be a secret base for the development of new zombies.