The wind stops, and the cold is bone-blooded.

The human-shaped monster moved forward quietly, holding a huge weapon about ten feet long and with a hook at the tip, similar to a hook and sickle spear. Although Dwy Wayne had seen someone take such a large weapon, he had never seen anyone take such an understatement. The hook of the weapon also emitted a chip-like light in the dark night, and the hook blade was extremely cold. Dwy Wayne believed that the hook blade was even sharper than the blade, and perhaps a touch would leave a deep bloody hole on his body.

"That's a zombie!" The crow, who had been observing for a long time, suddenly said, "Using such a huge weapon, being able to attack so sharply, and having a considerable concealment technique and high wisdom, at least at a level above the blue-haired zombie!"

Notan had seen a green-haired zombie when he was in the hemolysis pool, but because he had never fought, he didn't know how powerful the green-haired zombie was. However, he also knew that the level of zombies was divided into colors. The legendary highest level was black-armored zombie. It was said that the world could not be destroyed, and all kinds of techniques could not be damaged. It had the ability to turn the rivers and seas, and its strength was infinitely close to the gods. The second one was purple mist zombie, blue blood zombie, blue-haired zombie, etc. The higher the level, the greater the difference between its original body and normal humans. However, at the level of being above the blue-blood zombie, you can change the appearance with your own abilities. The zombie king that Notan had seen was the purple mist zombie.

The blue-haired zombies are monsters over level 70, and their strength is similar to that of humans at level 70. However, due to the differences between opportunities and skills, there will be strength or weakness.

"How come zombies appear in Letterland space?" Notan felt a little incredible and thought that this thing shouldn't exist in the Eighteenth Prison Space?

"Zombies are corpses transformed into after absorbing filthy air. There are already people in the Letterland space, but humans have learned the spell to prevent corpses from becoming zombies very early, so most corpses are destroyed before becoming powerful zombies. Over time, they become very rare. Moreover, although it is difficult to go from the Eighteenth Prison to the Letterland space, it cannot be said that it is impossible!"

"Then can I use this zombie as a puppet?" Notan asked suddenly.

"It's OK in theory!" The Crow answered very seriously.

"It seems that I have to prepare two souls!" Notan said.

"Don't say it so much. Maybe you can't get a body!" The crow splashed cold water and said.

"Who knows?" Notan smiled slightly and stopped talking.

In the distance of the Ice Maple Leaf Forest, the teams of the Green-Haired Zombies and the Hasaibain family have been in a confrontation for a while. Both sides seem to be observing what the other party is.

Finally, Dwy Wayne bravely met him despite the dissuasion of everyone. (It's time to read the novel.) As if he was brave enough, he shouted:

"Since you dare to kill my people, then let's fight!"

He raised the big sword in his hand high, then slashed at the green-haired zombie, with fierceness in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed no longer a spoiled child from a noble family, but a real warrior.

The gray eyes of the green-haired zombie looked at him with a little unconsciousness, and suddenly turned into a blue color deeper than any human eye, like a burning fire. His huge hook and sickle spear swept forward and moved towards Dwy Wayne's sword. With a clanging sound, the giant sword in Dwy Wayne's hand became a little trembling because of this collision, and the person also took a few steps back. However, in this fight, he felt hope, because not every time this monster can be killed!

One...three, four, five... all the people brought by Dwy Wayne came up, and the warlock and archers also used their skills to cooperate with the warriors. It was just a pity that the huge fireball and powerful lightning killed the zombie. The zombie didn't even react at all. What was even more unbearable was the archer's arrows. The thing didn't even shoot into the zombie's body. After making a crisp sound, it fell down unwillingly.

"High-level law resistance, high physical defense, this zombie is very powerful!" The crow made his own judgment.

Notan nodded and suddenly asked with a smile: "Shabiya, what do you think?"

"My gun will definitely pierce its body!" Shabiya seemed very sure.

Notan smiled and said, "Look first and then talk!"

Shabiya suddenly said a little dissatisfied: "You don't believe me, right? You must not believe me! I'll show you now!"

Notan knew that this girl with big breasts and thick nerves could do such a thing, so he hurriedly said, "If I don't believe you, how could I say that I want two bodies? Apart from you, the crow and I don't have the ability to fight against the zombie!"

After hearing Notan say this, Shabiya nodded with satisfaction, "You know what you are!"

The big sword, axe, and a spear cut through the air with a sharp roar. The zombie's originally somewhat slow movement became extremely rapid at this time. He raised his huge hook and sickle spear to meet the enemy. He swept over a weapon of more than ten feet long. Suddenly, one or two weak warriors were knocked away and fell to the ground to vomit blood. I don't know if it was because of fear or really losing the combat power, so I refused to get up.

The zombie smelled blood and made waves of roars like wild beasts. Then the hook and sickle in his hand was swinging faster, and a slash was slashed according to Dwy Wayne's head. A level 60 swordsman rushed up to help Dwy Wayne withstood the first attack of the zombie, then flew backwards, vomited blood and stood up bravely. When the second slash came, the second level 60 spearman resisted the attack. He was even more unbearable. He was directly smashed by the zombie's hook and sickle, and his bones all over his body made a crisp sound.

Dwy Wayne's breathing began to be rapid. He finally realized how lucky the fight he had at the beginning was, because the monster didn't do his best, and even had one tenth of the strength. When the monster's third slash came down, its strength was even more fierce than the previous two times. Dwy Wayne did not dare to fight. He rolled in a mess, and then roared: "Are the Berserker ready?"

The team of soldiers who had always seemed very quiet suddenly took a step forward after hearing Dwy Wayne's roar. In this short period of time, they had already completed their madness, their muscles were tangled, and their strength had been greatly improved compared to before.

"Tie this monster!" Dwy Wayne issued another command.

The berserkers shook out a very huge iron chain. In a very short time, they completed a very complex formation interlaced, forming a huge iron chain net. When the next time the monster came, they had already jumped up and surrounded the monster in eight directions.

Before the monster understood what was going on, the iron cable net was already covered.

The berserkers held one end of the cable and continued to press the cable net with their best strength. The monster roared a few times, but didn't know how to break free, and finally knelt on the ground unwillingly.
Chapter completed!