"What are you doing? You are blasphemy! Looking at the broken crystal pendant, Vermeer panicked and crawled down to suck this drop of blood!

But for some reason, Vermeer showed a very frightened look again, and did not dare to speak.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Ziyu kicked the pendant away.

"Damn it!"

Vermeer lunged at the pendant like mad, sticking out his tongue at the same time.

Seeing this, Song Ziyu directly stepped on the pendant to pieces.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? ”

Seeing this scene, Vermeer even wanted to pounce and lick it!

Song Ziyu grabbed Vermeer, and then lifted the woman up.

"Calm me down!" Song Ziyu reprimanded loudly: "Look at what you look like now, what are you?" Beasts? ”

"It's you who should be calm!" Vermeer said, "The blood of the ancestors is incomparably precious...... You are such a waste, you are blaspheming power! ”

Finished!

Vermeer wanted to break free and lick that drop of blood, but Song Ziyu couldn't help but say that he picked up the person and left.

"I promise you! Help you send troops to retake the Holy Mountain, but this drop of blood is mine! You can't grab my stuff. ”

After speaking, Song Ziyu carried Vermeer and left.

At this time, all the people in the room left, and a zombie who had been with Vermeer for a long time quietly appeared in the room.

This zombie, which has not yet fully evolved, smells the blood of the Ancestors with its instinctive greed.

In front of the blood of the ancestors, the zombie instantly came to its senses, lay on the ground and began to lick along with the soil.

Soon!

The dried blood of the ancestors fell into the stomach.

The satisfied zombie let out a very hearty roar.

This is the sense of lack of urgency that comes from the satisfaction of power.

This seems to allow the low-level zombies in the lower stage to see the passage to the ascending world.

At this moment, the low-level zombies felt the realm of the strong, which was an endless heavenly path, leading straight to the top of evolution.

However!

Just after that moment!

The bodies of low-level zombies trembled uncontrollably!

Then, the body of the low-level zombie began to wither and decay at a rate visible to the naked eye...... In the blink of an eye, this zombie has directly become a puddle of mud!

……

Song Ziyu finally decided to send troops to "King Qin".

This is not a whim, but the result of Song Ziyu's careful consideration.

Of course!

Not everyone will understand Song Ziyu's decision!

In fact, many people have raised objections.

In particular, the Dongming Chamber of Commerce, as the main investor, was very puzzled by Song Ziyu's decision.

But Song Ziyu didn't mean to discuss with these people, and he only simply informed the Dongming Chamber of Commerce.

Working in this plane, Song Ziyu didn't feel that he needed to ask anyone's opinion.

"Brother Song, why are you doing this? The entire land of the Southern Peninsula is millions of square kilometers, and we can't develop it with our current strength, so why do you still have to send forces to help a group of zombies? Zhou Shiyuan couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to go to the north to have a look, and I'm going to have to go out sooner or later." Song Ziyu gave an ambiguous answer.

But this answer is not convincing.

"You've decided?"

Zhou Shiyuan couldn't be convinced, so he could only ask about the schedule.

"It's decided!"

Song Ziyu said.

"Then who is responsible here after you leave?"

Zhou Shiyuan asked again.

Zhou Shiyuan is worried about this, afraid that after Song Ziyu leaves, his interests will be affected.

Song Ziyu said: "You can rest assured of this, even after I leave, everything is still business as usual here, you develop according to the plan, and the people left behind will fully cooperate with you." ”

"Can you call the shots?" Zhou Shiyuan asked.

Song Ziyu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "What are you kidding, of course I can call the shots!" Things here, even if I am not there, but my influence is beyond doubt. ”

"Well, when are you going to leave?" Zhou Shiyuan said: "I'll prepare some logistics materials for you." ”

"The sooner the better, I'll try to go early and come back early." Song Ziyu said.

As a typical man of action, Song Ziyu never drags his feet in doing things.

In less than two days, Song Ziyu completed the assembly of the army.

Considering that he will deal with zombies when he goes north this time, Song Ziyu is more inclined to recruit zombies in the selection of troops and personnel.

With this aspect in mind, Song Ziyu integrated the elite of the Blood Fury Clan and the soldiers of Gangaro into a formation, and then supplemented it with some soldiers of the Blood Fang Clan...... A force of 2,000 men was simply put together.

With this elite, Song Ziyu immediately set off.

As for the number of troops, Vermeer, who followed the regiment, was not satisfied.

"You have tens of thousands of armor soldiers under your command, and if the general mobilization counts human slaves, it will not be a problem to gather an army of 100,000, but why do you simply send such an army? You're not going to be perfunctory to me, are you? Vermeer asked.

Song Ziyu replied lightly: "If you are perfunctory, I will not go in person!" ”

"Then why are you ......?"

Vermeer was still full of doubts.

Song Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, and rode straight on the undead war horse.

Does this little idiot think it's enough to have more people fighting?

It's really a joke.

There are so many ways to do this!

Can it be solved by a simple pile of people?

……

According to Song Ziyu's calculations, Silver Dragon City is more than 2,000 kilometers away from St. Cristo!

Of course!

It's still a straight-line distance.

If you march 200 miles every day to reach your destination, it will be a month later.

And it's still a straight line!

Considering the complicated road conditions of the primeval forest, Song Ziyu did not think that he could reach the holy mountain in a month.

Therefore, Song Ziyu simply didn't deliberately hurry, and simply wandered leisurely on the road, which was a safari.

This frustrated Vermeer.

But Vermeer is useless, is it useful for the emperor to be in a hurry and the eunuch is not in a hurry?

As the journey to the north deepened, Song Ziyu encountered several armies that had been called up to the north.

These armies, led by lords large and small, rushed north.

The two sides met in the jungle with the same purpose, so they joined forces and continued their march north.

As a result, as time went on, the procession to the north grew larger.

Song Ziyu took his own subordinate to hang at the end of the pair, trying not to show too much specialness.

But as the saying goes, gold can't be hidden anywhere.

Although Song Ziyu's team is not large, there are two beautiful women in the team, one is the new countess Linde, and the other is the saint Vermeer.

With these two glamorous goods and groups, it is difficult for Song Ziyu to think of becoming the target of the public.

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