Joan of Arc, the Martians are coming.

At this moment, Joan of Arc realized that it was the respected kite who saved herself and gave Zhou Li a strong kiss, and her broken brain began to work slowly.

"I'm looking for you so hard!"

Zhou Li and the others saw in just a moment that the female knight zombie of the French Empire would also shoot tears in just one second, like a baby with a shell of more than 500 catties, and pounced on the winning kite.

Then he was stopped by Ying Kite with a sharp look.

Zhou Li, who was ready to be crushed to death by more than five hundred catties, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Joan of Arc!"

However, Ying Kite never thought of doing this, and even hoped that there would never be zombies or zombies in this world again.

Zhou Li nodded and agreed: "If you are a little more reckless, you will kill me." ”

Winning Kite is the master of zombies and the existence of zombies in the world. According to common sense, she would want to expand the group, and want more corpses to transform into zombies, so that they become zombies, which is in line with the approach of the lord of the clan.

Han Shizhong, I don't care about your intrigues, and I don't care if you use us as pawns, as the knife you used to kill Huang Shilang.

Stretch out your hand and gently stretch out the little fist that Ying Kite clenches and hold it slowly. Zhou Li looked at the purgatory-like scenery on earth, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.

"Alright."

With a long sigh of relief, an inappropriate smile appeared on Zhou Li's face. He looked at the cages, the dense bodies, the zombies whose faces were full of numbness and hollowness, waiting for orders, and said lightly:

"It's okay now, don't think about it."

"Huang Shilang, just damn it, nothing else."

There is no taste, no touch, no perception, only empty souls and decaying flesh. All races in the world will repudiate you and despise your existence, and even heaven and earth will do everything they can to kill you, even destroy your soul. In the end, even you will be disgusted with your own existence, but zombies will never be able to destroy themselves.

Yes, the infernal purgatory of two thousand.

"How dare you... How dare he. ”

Alas? Didn't even call me a fool?

Joan of Arc froze.

"The culprit is not only Huang Shilang."

"Zhou Li, let's go in."

Ying Kite gritted her silver teeth, a pair of small and cute tiger teeth were exposed, she was just about to subconsciously open her mouth to scold, she suddenly realized something, and her tone softened instantly, "You have to learn to control your emotions, okay?" ”

Grooves, damn it.

Lowering his voice, as if suppressing the volcano in his heart, Ying Kite gritted his teeth and said word by word: "This is the infernal purgatory of two thousand people!" ”

"Your master can't do it either."

If you really want to deal with Huang Shilang and let him shut up in hell forever with the zombie's refining secret recipe, then we are allies. But if you're talking to me and trying to cover up something...

Prison cages, countless prison cages.

And now, Ying Kite, who has never refused to turn others into zombies, saw this almost purgatory-like scene on earth, how could she calm down and make her not feel sad?

"This... That's a lot. ”

Soon, everyone walked along the wreckage of the gate inside, and after passing through an ordinary passage without any traps, everyone's eyes suddenly opened, but there was a hellish scene in their eyes.

Burying his little head in Zhou Li's arms, sniffing the smell of the other party with a little greed, Ying Yuan said in a muffled voice: "Don't care about Joan of Arc, she has always been a little reckless." ”

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Therefore, the monarchs of all dynasties and all parties have been extremely respectful of Ying Kite, and have never been disrespectful because of the stiff identity of the other party. This is not because of the infinite power of her Zombie Lord, but because Ying Kite has truly achieved the noble character of "grieving with the sorrow of others, not rejoicing with one's own desires".

Tang Wan looked at the countless cages in disbelief and muttered, "Hundreds, thousands? ”

Zhou Li said indifferently: "He will die, and the culprit behind him can't escape." ”

Zhou Li felt that the girl in his arms was already like a boiling volcano at this time, and the fiery emotions flowed wantonly. She slowly left Zhou Li's arms, standing on the high platform, looking at the zombie door curled up in the cage at her feet, the purest anger and pity filled her golden eyes.

The voice was a little soft, like words squeezed out after being suppressed, Ying Kite lowered his head and said softly, "Help me." ”

"Your Excellency Ying Kite, are they still saved?"

Human beings are so unreasonable.

"Two thousand three hundred and twenty-one."

Shaking her head, Ying Kite's expression was calm, but her clenched fists couldn't hide the anger in her heart, "Heaven and earth are disgusted, the five elements are not accepted, they could have died normally, their souls were reshaped and reincarnated, but the moment they became zombies, everything rejected them, including themselves." ”

Win the kite is the master of stiffness, and she is also zombie. She had seen the relieved smile of the Drought Fish before she died, and she knew what it was like to lose everything after becoming a zombie.

Therefore, Win Kite will shelter those innocent zombies, and there is no bloody stiffness in their hands. However, she has never transformed any corpse into a zombie, but she is determined to send some zombies that have not yet been fully transformed, or have a glimmer of life, into reincarnation, so that they can gain a real life.

Then you are also grooved.

For the sake of wealth and power, they will even choose to desecrate the corpses of their fellow citizens, so that their souls will never rest, and let 2,000 people fall into the infernal purgatory, where they will be bound to rotting bodies for eternity and eternal life to be driven by.

Zhou Li stood silently in place, his eyes did not have the anger in the eyes of Ying Yuan and Zhuge Qing, nor the incomprehension and shock of Tang Guan. In his eyes, there was only a pool of stagnant water, a pool of stagnant water that could not even be seen.

Looking at the vast cave under their feet, the dense and countless cages, and the "corpses" of different genders, appearances and even ages huddled in the cages, everyone was shocked.

He finally couldn't hold back and took a sip, a look of determination appeared on his face.

"Zhou Li."

"Indeed."

Gritting his teeth, Zhuge Qing's eyes rarely showed anger, "Altogether... Two thousand three hundred and twenty-one corpses, all of which were refined into zombies. ”

Turning his head, Zhuge Qing looked at Ying Kite, and said in a heavy tone: "I tried to probe just now, their bodies have completely decayed, and their souls are infinitely close to numbness, the secret method of Dragon and Tiger Mountain... If you can't do it, maybe my master can. ”

"A bunch of brutes."

Zhou Li suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word: "No one can run." ”

"Let's burn Anshan City to ashes." (End of chapter)