According to his own observations just now, this zombie team of about seventy or eighty people, escorting more than three times the number of human slaves himself, meandered through the forest.

This formation is the best choice for hands-on action.

Song Ziyu approached the back of the team at great speed, and then used the bow and arrow in his hand to aim at the zombie hanging at the back.

The zombie was dressed in simple armor and wore a leather helmet, looking as funny as a medieval warrior.

The zombie looked left and right, baring its teeth and roaring at the last few human slaves.

The frightened human slaves were so frightened that they almost lay on the ground with their heads buried in their heads, and even lost their instinct to beg for mercy.

"Get up, let me go! Despicable human ......"

The zombies continued to roar, loud and intimidating, causing the human slaves around them to speed up their actions.

Ignite the heat!

That's when it happened!

An arrow feather shot straight out of the jungle, piercing the zombie's head on the spot.

The zombie that was shot through the brain stood stupidly in place, unable to react for a long time.

After about three seconds of froze in place, the zombie fell to the ground.

When the zombie fell, the nearby human slaves let out a scream, and the screams attracted the nearby zombie soldiers.

When the zombies roared at the humans, two more arrow feathers followed!

Two zombies who don't open their eyes were directly shot in the head!

By this time, the chaos had spread, and all around were screaming crowds and bewildered zombies.

When the fourth zombie fell, the zombies escorting the slaves finally found out what the problem was.

With a roar ten times more terrifying than the roar of a wild beast, the sirens of the enemy attack resounded all around.

But it didn't work!

Song Ziyu's eyes were red, and the arrows and feathers in his hands were not missing.

In fact, since Song Ziyu crossed over, he didn't have any feelings for the way of zombies, even when he controlled eight million zombies to dominate the Miluo city-state, Song Ziyu treated these zombies like cannon fodder.

Therefore, in this battle, Song Ziyu has no feelings.

The sound of the bowstring is like thunder, and the world knows it.

One by one, the panicked zombie soldiers died tragically under the arrows, and each arrow was guaranteed to be a headshot, and the end was to kill the dawn.

"Bastard, who's it?"

Pressing down on the rear of the formation was a zombie general riding on a bloody undead army, and let out a roar.

The general was dressed in bright light armor and held a black Ma Shuo in his hand, as if he was a monster that would come out of the undead world. 33

There is a way that Lu Fei is made by horses, and his bow is shocked.

An arrow feather shot at the zombie general at an undetectable angle, and it was about to hit the zombie's face.

It's too late, it's too fast!

The zombie general reached out and grabbed the galloping arrow feather at the last moment.

"Little man, do you only know about sneak attacks?"

The zombie general roared loudly on the maroon undead army.

In the face of the zombie general's incompetent roar, it was responded to by three wooden pole arrow feathers in the shape of a zigzag.

This kind of arrow feather is not outstanding, but the angle is extremely tricky, making it difficult for zombie generals to guard against it.

Wait until the zombie generals find out that the arrow feathers are attacking again!

The arrows had already arrived in front of the front door.

There is no way to avoid it!

The roaring zombie general hurriedly raised his hand to block his head.

Snatch and snatch!

After three sharp crisp sounds, the arrow feather actually shot through the armor-wearing wrist of the zombie general, and then more than three inches came out of the body.

That's so accurate.

If the zombie general's reaction is a little slower, maybe it will not be the wrist but the skull that will be shot through.

But......

It's just an appetizer.

Although the zombie general intercepted several arrow feathers that were fired, the powerful impact from the arrow feathers still carried the zombie general to inevitably fall from the undead army's horse.

"! I'm going to let you go to pieces to get rid of the hatred in my heart. ”

Before the zombie general could get up, he began to curse.

However, this simple-minded zombie general doesn't seem to have thought about a question at all, that is, how can the enemy who can take himself out with the strength of the air be able to withstand it as an ordinary weak chicken?

Before the zombie general could stand up, Song Ziyu had already walked in front of him, and then picked up the silver long sword behind him and slashed it lightly.

Although the body bones of the evolved high-level zombies have always been tough, they are still vulnerable in front of this long sword made of silicon-based polymers.

With a bang, the zombie general's head and body moved.

"Noise!"

Song Ziyu responded lightly, and then walked towards the front of the team with his sword.

At this time, Song Ziyu's arrows had been shot out, so he pulled out his sword and stepped forward to fight.

It's not that Song Ziyu doesn't like hand-to-hand combat, because these zombies are not worth fighting physically at all in Song Ziyu's opinion.

Because he has evolved to the point where he has evolved to the point where his strength has been too much to crush ordinary zombies.

The battle that followed was not so much a battle as a one-sided crush.

Song Ziyu walked leisurely with a sword, walking forward against this zombie team, and all the zombies who dared to resist everywhere were killed by Song Ziyu on the spot without exception.

The means and level of this kind of killing stunned the human slaves who were tied together.

When will a human being have such terrifying lethality!

It's incredible.

But even more surprise is yet to come.

With the beginning of Song Ziyu's killing, more and more zombies actually chose to give up resistance, and they prostrated at Song Ziyu's feet, making a surrender appearance.

It turned out that Song Ziyu inadvertently released the unique aura in his body...... It was mistaken for the breath of a superior by a low-level zombie with a not very bright brain.

Like the zombies of other planes, although the zombies in this world have made great progress, they still have a very clear level suppression in the food chain.

This kind of rank suppression is indisobedient to low-level zombies.

Thereupon!

In this dense jungle world, in front of many slaves, a terrifying spectacle appeared.

More and more zombies gathered around Song Ziyu, guarding Song Ziyu and continuing to move forward.

When Song Ziyu walked to the front of this legion, he faced the commander of the zombie army.

To Song Ziyu's surprise......

The commander of this zombie army turned out to be a female zombie with pale skin like an ice sculpture!

The female zombie rode on the body of an unknown magical beast, staring at it with blood-red eyes.

Seeing this female zombie with a face that captivated the city and the country, Song Ziyu's whole person was a little buzzing.

The world has changed, can you react to watching zombies?

The taste is too strong.

Song Ziyu mocked to himself.

Some people died, but not completely......