"What are they talking about?" In the barrage, he was urging to listen to the sound, but Brother Roar couldn't hear it, and he was quite anxious.

It's impossible to hear it clearly through thousands of zombies.,What this game wants is real.,It's impossible to give plot information on the game page.,It can only make people scratch their ears and cheeks.,Confused.。

"Alan is there too, we can ask him alone during the day." A few players pretended to be smart.

In the middle of the square, John frowned as he looked at the gathered zombie army.

"Why are there still thousands, how do I think there were tens of thousands of zombies before, and the last time we gathered, they were all full of people standing on the side of the clock tower?" John glanced at Alan, he didn't think Eren knew what was going on, he was the only zombie with a brain.

Alan didn't say anything, he was in a daze, and he really couldn't figure out what John was going to do.

He also wanted to go home and eat those jumping rabbits, the last time was sliced and eaten, this time he should try shredding, his hands and feet are becoming more and more flexible, it must be because the meat of the jumping rabbit is very replenished.

John tried to frown, but unfortunately failed, "Such a little zombie, even if we bring it to the Demon King, we won't be able to show momentum." ”

At this time, Alan seemed to react, and said slowly: "Maybe it's far away, what do you have to do to gather everyone over?" ”

"I want that guy to see, we also have the conditions to talk about the price." John directly took out a rune card and threw it on the ground, "Forget it, thousands of zombies are terrifying enough, I believe that Saikesta will be willing to sit down and talk to me." ”

His hope is not only for the zombies, but also for the books in his own hands, if he knew that the Demon King needed these classics, he would not let the zombies destroy the library.

Slowly, a black summoning array appeared on the ground, and the players all turned on the video mode, for fear of missing this opportunity to watch it up close.

Others wear cursed necklaces around their hands and necks, and then smear zombie blood on their bodies in an attempt to squeeze through the zombies.

"This is the legendary teleportation array?" Feige looked at the energy fluctuations that gradually appeared on the screen, "The magic power of teleportation is quite large, it seems that you can't use divine power to observe it up close. ”

"It's not that I can't, it's that I'm afraid of being discovered, this is the Demon King's formation." Gesiah's face was very bad, "I had only heard of the Demon King before, but I didn't expect it to really exist in this world. ”

"The dwarves had only heard of the goddess before, but they didn't expect that there really existed in this world, if there was no demon king, where would the demonic beasts come from?" Feige felt that Gesia must have been a poor student of the divine realm before, and he didn't know this, and he didn't know that.

Gesia's face was a little red, "Even if there is no Demon King, there will be a Demon Beast, but the seal is not so ...... Anyway, there are Warcraft! ”

She didn't continue, as if unwilling to mention the seal.

Watching Feige concentrate on the information transmitted from the screen, Gesia pursed her lips, intending to forget about it, but Feige didn't seem to care too much anyway.

It took half an hour for the teleportation array to teleport Sexesta, and the elf was still the same as last time, wearing a brown jacket and looking at John shrewdly.

When he saw the book in John's hand, his eyes sparkled, but he endured as much as he could.

"Dear John, it looks like you've found what the Demon King wanted." His voice sounded extremely kind, as if John was his twin brother, "Let me see, you have found the information of the divine realm, let me see ......"

John withdrew his hand, and the difference in height made the elf's pose look a little funny.

But no one will laugh at him, because zombies don't know what it means to be funny.

"Looks like our lovely collaborator, some opinions?" Sekesta looked at the zombie army around him and said coldly, "A group of D-class zombies, as if they want to challenge my C-class authority, John, I think you are a smart zombie, smart as if you are a human, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" ”

John threw the book to Alan, then bowed his head and said to Sextat, "I'm not smarter than you, my esteemed Sexta, but I have no other choice. ”

"I don't think you're going to be an enemy of the Demon King." Saikesta's eyes were fierce, his hand pinched directly on John's stomach, and then pulled hard, John's stomach was twisted into a hole.

But there's nothing in there, there won't be, John is a zombie, he can have no intestines.

"Of course I won't, but I want to fight for enough rights for us, for example......" John wanted to negotiate terms, he didn't want to just submit the whole clan to the elves and then work for the elves.

He's going to fight for a place on an equal footing with Sexsta.

Sykesta laughed, his voice terrifying, as if an owl was laughing, "I don't think you have thought clearly at all, the price of negotiating terms with me." ”

"Do you really think I'm a D-class zombie too?" John looked at the other party dissatisfied, he didn't want to be rude, but the elf in front of him was too ignorant of lifting.

The biggest difference between him and the elf is that he used to be human.

Even retains the memory of being a man.

He would use tools, the same D-class, he could......

"Don't think about the gun in your back, it's already melted." The elf said fiercely, "All I want is that there are no miracles here, nothing related to God, you are just a bunch of garbage, and you still want to be under the command of the Demon King?" What a dream! ”

After saying that, John's hands and feet began to twitch, and the vitality belonging to the zombies was declining.

Not only that, but the zombies who saw John being beaten and listened to John's message to help, were also among the slaughter.

"Oh no, Eren won't die, will he?" Players are worried, especially those who are closer, and the view is full of mosaics.

It's terrible, how bloody is this one to be?

Even if there is only a mosaic, you can smell the corruption of zombies and the smell of blood, and players want to spit it out, and what they can endure is to turn off the olfactory system directly.

"Anyone?" A panic flashed in Sekesta's eyes, and a dark magic array appeared under his feet, starting from John's feet, all the zombies and buildings were in the ranks of destruction.

The player at the front, covered in cursed trinkets, is the first to jump to the resurrection page.

This is followed by the player lying on the beams of the house, hiding behind a tree.

In just three seconds, all the players turned into gray-black patterns in front of them.

"Holy! This guy is poisonous! ”

"This big move is a bit handsome, I want to learn it!"

"It's magic, my God!"

Instead of getting angry, the players got excited.

But everyone didn't dare to resurrect on the spot, otherwise it would be bad to die again.

"Alright, you can rest in peace." Sykesta threw away the dead John, then kicked Alan who was already dead, and took out the tome in his hand.