Chapter 39: The Knight in a Suit (1)

On the other side, the zombies in suits walked south along another road, and soon arrived at Louisbourg. Because there is only one road, it is a must-see. Walk through town and eat everything that is alive. But there is no need for a zombie in a suit to do this, he can even eat zombies, so when he is hungry, he just needs to pull it from his side, and that is today's dinner.

At this moment, the zombie in the suit walked in front of a bank and suddenly stopped, in front of this bank there was a strange pillar erected, and he couldn't understand what was on the pillar. Still, the curious zombies felt the urge to go inside. Because he has become the leader corpse, if he doesn't move forward, the other zombies will stop.

The zombie in the suit tugged at his trench coat with both hands, straightened his hat, tightened his tie, and walked towards the bank. Before arriving at the door of the bank, the zombie in the suit was already stunned, and there was a very strong force in front of him to block himself in front, although he didn't understand the reason, but the zombie in the suit could be sure of one thing, there was definitely something in it.

"Roar~~~. The zombies in suits screamed wildly, and the zombies behind them immediately rushed inside, although they were all blocked back by the air wall, but one after another, the zombies in the front row couldn't retreat at all. At this time, there was only one person who retreated, and that was the zombie in a suit. Subconsciously made him back away, because he didn't know what strange things were going to happen inside. After the other zombies rush in and get things done inside, go over and taste it yourself.

Pile after pile, number is the only advantage of zombies. The zombies in the front were almost squeezed and deformed, but they didn't retreat back at all, because the zombies in the back also followed. The number of them surrounded the entire bank in an instant, and the more crowded it was, the smaller the air wall became.

'Bang~~~', the nearest rows of zombies were blown to pieces, but the zombies in suits were completely unaffected because they were hiding far away. After the severed limbs and arms flew away, the zombie in the suit reached out and grabbed it, and he didn't know which piece of meat he caught, and immediately put it in his mouth and chewed it. It feels pretty good, it tastes just right, like it's been baked.

Immediately after that, the rest of the zombies immediately rushed inside, although they walked fast, but there were enough of them that there was no need to worry about the contents inside running away. The zombies in suits followed suits and walked inside.

As soon as a group of zombies entered, they immediately rushed inside, and the goblins inside didn't know what was going on. The guy who took the lead immediately took out a wand, jumped out of the desk with his small body, and pointed forward with a wand that was much taller than his own. With one finger, a rope directly tied the zombies in the front row so tightly that they couldn't move at all.

"Flame Path", the small goblin used the sapphire of the wand head to draw a horizontal line, and a wall of fire immediately appeared at the entrance of the bank, surrounding the bank very tightly, and other zombies could not enter at all, and even if they entered, they would be burned to ashes. Because it is a carrion corpse, it is easy to be ignited, and once ignited, there is almost no chance to automatically extinguish it, only to wait for death. Zombies are fearless, but when there are too many corpses, there is no way to move forward.

All the goblins immediately transferred the gold and hid in the vault. "The little goblin is waving his wand and destroying the zombies that enter the bank one by one. Buy time for the other goblins. I can't imagine that the totems outside will be destroyed, are these things zombies or crazy people?I don't know the situation, but we must hold on, otherwise, all the goblins here will be a dead end.

For goblins, gold is worth as much as their lives, and they have to protect it even at the risk of their lives. So he was willing to use his magic to guard it alone, and wait until all the gold had been forwarded to a safe place before escaping. There is no way to do this, as the patriarch of this small clan, if he can't protect the gold, even if he saves the lives of all the goblins, he will lose all his current power and status.

This is the society of goblins, as a patriarch you can sacrifice your clan members without getting food, but you can never get without gold. If you can't get your hands on gold, you'll lose your most basic self-esteem and power as a goblin. From now on, you can only live a humble life, no matter how strong your magic is. Bet on the self-esteem of the goblins, and you must also protect the gold, and you must not let the zombies pollute it.

Suddenly, a large pile of stumps and severed arms burned into flames flew directly towards the Goblin Clan Patriarch, who held his wand and stretched his left hand forward, creating a protective shield in front of him. All severed arms that touched the shield were stopped. Then a guy in a trench coat jumped from behind the flames and stood straight in front of the goblin.

The zombie in the suit looked left and right, the environment here is not bad, the only regret is that he is still on fire. These fires must be extinguished, or they will be burned to charcoals. Of course, as a gentleman of good taste, you should never roll on the ground......

The zombie in the suit held the sides of the trench coat with his hands, stretched forward slightly, and then slapped it back hard. I don't know where a gust of wind came from, and it directly extinguished the flames behind him. This frightened the goblin on the other side, he had never seen such a powerful zombie, and he seemed to have intelligence. If zombies have intelligence, let alone humans, goblins will also disappear from this world.

The goblin held his wand and shook it, and immediately pointed the head of the wand at the zombie in the suit, and a violent lightning bolt rushed out, directly towards the zombie in the suit. The lightning hit the zombie's chest fiercely, but the zombie didn't care at all, and walked forward gracefully, taking three steps and two steps back, but in the end, it was still moving forward.

The goblin couldn't believe that all this was true, and the lightning disappeared in an instant, and another fireball appeared at the head of the staff, which grew larger and larger, and then rushed towards the zombie in the suit.

The zombie in the suit directly reached out and grabbed the fireball, pinched and smashed the fireball with a little force, and then shook his hand, and the flame in his hand was also extinguished. It's incredible, I've never seen such a tough zombie, what the hell is going on? It's almost beyond the range of zombies, it's no longer a zombie.

"Run, leave the gold alone, go to the shelter......" The goblin was so shocked that he pointed the head of his wand at the zombie in the suit while running back, then jumped up, turned around and pointed the head of the wand from top to bottom: "Goblin trick-or-treating art." ”

In an instant, the whole body of the zombie in the suit was tightly tied by a rope, and then several pairs of handcuffs appeared out of thin air, and then an iron cage surrounded the zombie in the suit, and finally a strange demon head appeared in front of him, and swallowed the entire iron cage with his mouth wide open. With countless layers of blocking actions, the goblins believe that it is absolutely impossible for a zombie to break free from this bondage.

The goblin was satisfied, and just as he landed, the zombie in the suit appeared in front of him. Frightened, the goblin immediately pointed his wand upward. But it was too late, the zombie in the suit had already snatched the wand from the goblin's hand, and then grabbed the goblin's neck with the other hand, and immediately bit it down without thinking.

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