"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A terrifying scream echoed in the Dark Elf Militia barracks.

The spacious barracks were in a mess, and it seemed like they had experienced a big battle.

A dark elf militia captain was tied to the wall, tied like a rice dumpling, and a thick rag was stuffed into his mouth.

"It seems that your infection is quite light." Yang Jian walked around in front of him, looking up and down at the burly militia captain.

The captain nodded reluctantly, and his eyes were turned around with green light.

Yang Jian carefully took out the rag from his mouth, and saw that there was still something dirty on it.

"Okay," Yang Jian covered his nose, "Let me tell me what secret plans are being made by those members of the violent raiding team?"

It was like a rusty engine began to rotate, and the militia captain said in a hoarse voice.

"This time the violent hunting team sent the High Priest Nobis to come. Their plan was to create a new human being."

"New Zombie Human!"

"What? New Zombie Human?!" Yang Jian was stunned by this term.

"As far as I know," the militia captain went on to say, "two types of new humans have been cultivated and created."

"One is a fusion monster, the other is a mummy."

"What? Do you mean, there are gay monsters?" Yang Jian rolled his eyes, and his stomach was overturned.

"Yes, gay monsters are extremely powerful, mummies can cast lightning, you must be careful."

After Yang Jian received these amazing news, he was already a little impatient.

Be sure to kill this plan in the cradle before it is completed.

Once the new humans who have been planted with the curse of blood have formed a certain scale, they will trigger a new dark holy war.

"Uh ah ah ah ah!" At this time, the militia captain began to wail in pain.

"I feel that my reason is gradually losing! It won't take long to become a walking zombie!"

The militia captain was desperate.

Yang Jian looked at him firmly.

"The envoy sent by the queen...", the captain looked at Yang Jian with begging eyes, "I have a last wish."

"Please tell me," Yang Jian raised his hand and took out the slaughtering knife at the same time.

"My wife and children are not infected, I...I hope you can tell Her Majesty the Queen for me... to treat our militia's family well."

"No problem!" Yang Jian's words were firm and the slaughtering flying knife emitted a dazzling light at the same time.

"Thank you," the militia captain sighed relievedly, and his whole body became red and hot.

Seeing the militia captain's body gradually expanding, Yang Jian saw his intention.

He took back the slaughter knife and quickly left the barracks.

After walking about a few dozen meters away, he heard the explosion in the barracks.

Yang Jian did not look back. He knew that if he stayed, there would be more unfortunate people.

In front of everyone, what was placed in front of everyone was a palace-style building generally hidden in the mountains. This must be the secret base for the development of new zombies.
Chapter completed!