Chapter 387: Don't Run, Fellow

"What?" Hearing the report of this corpse armor soldier, the corpse emperor and the civil and military officials in the tent were stunned. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" cast shocked eyes at the corpse armor soldier who reported the news.

Do you dare to come again after coming once? This human mage is too bold! You are a tourist attraction when you are an army of corpse armor soldiers in the Southern Underworld, and you are an ornament when you are an army of 200,000 corpse armor soldiers, right, this is still addictive! The last time I came to one, this time there were several, and this human mage is really becoming more and more rampant!

"What about the human mage? Did you catch it? The Zombie Elder stood up and asked the corpse soldier.

"Back to the words of the Great Elder, after those human mages were discovered by our sentinels, they all ran away! And their cultivation is not low, so we didn't catch it! The corpse soldier said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Those who can come, those who have the courage to come, the cultivation is naturally not low!" The Corpse Emperor snorted coldly. Now because of the existence of 200,000 corpse armor soldiers here in the Southern Underworld, such a mage with such a strong corpse qi cultivation is looking for death when he comes!

"Chuan Zhen's order, double the number of guards on the current basis, and order all the corpse armor soldiers on duty to focus all their attention on the human city, and not let a single mosquito fly over the world!" After the Corpse Emperor finished speaking, he thought about it and felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he added: "Order all the siege equipment to retreat twenty miles in the direction of the Southern Underworld!"

Although there are many sentry posts, the Corpse Emperor is still worried that he will be exploited by the human mage. Once the siege engines are approached by human mages, then these siege weapons can be dangerous.

These siege machines are all the hope of the zombies to return to the human world, and they cannot be missed. Even if the defense is airtight now, it cannot be said that you can sit back and relax. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, once the siege equipment is destroyed, then the zombies will probably never be able to return to the world, so they can only stay here and not... Forget it, the Southern Underworld doesn't even have birds!

Therefore, the cautious Corpse Emperor ordered the siege equipment to be withdrawn in the direction of the Southern Underworld, after all, the farther away from the human city, the safer it is, this Southern Underworld is full of zombies, and there are no humans, right......

In the Southern Underworld, Wang Yuanfang dragged his two bulging snakeskin bags for I don't know how long, just when Wang Yuanfang was about to despair, suddenly, a small village appeared in front of him.

"Damn, it's not going to be a mirage, is it?" Wang Yuanfang rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after confirming that it was a village, he was immediately overjoyed, and ran away with two snakeskin bags.

"Fellow, fellow, I'm not here, I'm begging for a bowl of water to drink!" Wang Yuanfang rushed into the first stone house in the village and shouted loudly.

Wang Yuanfang saw that the so-called village was nothing more than a gathering place for zombies, where crops such as crops were not grown, and various domestic animals were not raised. A huge village was built up of dirt and large stones. Except for some more stone houses and a stronger corpse aura in the whole village, it is actually no different from the wilderness of the Southern Underworld!

Like humans, zombies are divided into commoners and nobles. In total, 80% of the zombie clan are commoners, and the remaining 20% are various nobles! The nobles reside in the palace compound and hold various leadership positions for the zombie clan. These civilians are scattered across the country.

Civilians in the world mainly obtain the means of subsistence through labor, some of which are handed in, and some of which are kept for their own food. But the common people of the zombie clan don't have to do anything, they only need to cultivate at home every day, and regularly exhale a part of the corpse qi obtained from cultivation and hand it over to the nobles.

Therefore, the zombie clan meditates and cultivates in the village every day. They don't need to eat anyway, and there's nothing in the Southern Underworld for them to eat. They also want to eat meat, but in addition to zombies and zombies, there are not even cockroaches in this southern underworld, and they can't eat if they want to!

"Ula, Ula......" Wang Yuanfang broke into the house and startled the zombies who were surrounding the house and were spitting corpses. Damn, who is this lord? Where did you come from, how could you break into someone else's house!

An alternative compatriot suddenly appeared in the village, which immediately alarmed the zombies of the entire village. More than 100 zombies all came around, looking at Wang Yuanfang, who was "dressed in strange clothes", and they were all chattering and talking. But these are low-level zombies, who can only communicate in the most basic language of their zombie clan, and cannot understand or speak human language at all.

Being watched by more than a hundred zombies, pointing and pointing, Wang Yuanfang suddenly felt bad. A look of embarrassment. He coughed dryly, smiled at the zombies who were watching him, and said, "Fellows, I was just passing by to get soy sauce, since you can't understand what I said, then I'll go first!"

Fortunately, these are all low-level zombies, and they have been away from the world for too long, forgetting the existence of humans. So in the face of Wang Yuanfang, a big living person, they didn't react for a while, and this thing was still a human being!

"Ulla, stop!" Just when Wang Yuanfang was about to pull out his legs and slip away, suddenly an old zombie stood up, it stared at Wang Yuanfang with a puzzled face, and only opened its mouth for a long time and asked faintly: "You... Are you human? ”

This old zombie is the head of the village and the person in charge of collecting corpse qi on a regular monthly basis. He is old, and when he migrated from the human world to the Southern Underworld, he had been living in the human world for hundreds of years, and he still had an impression of human beings. It had just stood in the midst of the zombie horde, and the more it looked left and right, the more it saw that the guy who had broken into their village looked like a human.

But it's not sure yet, after all, this is the Southern Underworld, and for more than 500 years, only zombies have lived here, and no humans have appeared. Moreover, the corpse aura here is so strong, even if humans enter the Southern Underworld, they will quickly become zombies! Therefore, in the face of Wang Yuanfang's alternative, it can only ask in person. Find out if it's a human or a high-level zombie running from afar!

"Oh yes, I'm human... Damn, what do you want to do? Seeing a zombie suddenly communicating with him in human language suddenly gave Wang Yuanfang a sense of intimacy in this strange land. But before he could open his mouth to talk to the old zombie Lala, the old zombie didn't know what to say to the zombie behind him, and suddenly those zombies were agitated, and several tall zombies rushed towards the king in the distance.

"Fight!" Seeing a few zombies attacking him, Wang Yuanfang casually made a seal and patted it. But to Wang Yuanfang's surprise, the seal that used his less than one mana actually slapped several big zombies into pulp.

"Boom!" When the other zombies saw that the situation was not right, they immediately scattered and turned around and ran.

"Fellow, don't run, I still have something to say......" Wang Yuanfang caught up with the village chief zombie and grabbed it and said.