Even if it was them, the emperor among the eighth-order zombies, it was impossible for them to fight against more than a dozen eighth-order zombies at the same time.

Not to mention killing them all.

"It's definitely the ninth order, I can swear."

Behind him, an eighth-order zombie who had escaped from the scene immediately stood up.

At this time, if the ninth-order zombies were mistaken for misinformation, they would be dead.

So.

First bite to make sure that the other party is the ninth order.

The ninth-order zombie didn't speak again, but quietly looked at the Yangcheng in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

It didn't move, and the other zombies naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

Silently waiting for the order of this ninth-order zombie.

unconsciously

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