Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

Chapter 63 I'll hit you! What's wrong?

"You, you, you... don't bully the corpse too much!" The dog-headed zombie was really aggrieved and pointed at the tip of Iger's nose and growled.

Really, nowadays human beings are becoming more and more immobile and respectful. After all, I am a zombie!

Zombies!

Can you show me some respect?

I don’t want to lose face!

"Hey! What's wrong with just bullying you?" Ige raised his chin and flaring his nostrils, "Are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I will!"

After saying that, he jumped up and gave the dog-faced zombie a big mouth.

Snapped!

This sound was extremely clear, making everyone present and the zombies tremble in their hearts.

All the zombies are completely confused!

I have never seen such an arrogant human being!

Although I am not the kind of ferocious zombie that crawls out of the ground on its own, I am still the real deal!

There are actually such people in the world!

Even more confused than the zombies is Dandelion who has been observing Ig.

She looked at Ige as if she were looking at a monster!

She brought him here because she could not foresee the zombies' actions, so she always found this place very scary.

Originally, she planned to use the zombies here to dampen this little kid's energy.

As a result, not long after, he used some magical skill that was even more sensitive than his own sense of sight, and he could still feel the lifeless corpses through the ground.

Before he could finish sighing, zombies appeared.

I originally wanted to use a zombie to show him how ugly he would be when he peed his pants. After all, the first time I came here, I was so scared that I cried. I didn’t know what to do and didn’t dare to move!

As a result, this guy jumped up and slapped the zombie several times?

Is this really a seven or eight year old child?

Is this a monster?

Maybe he was a zombie king in his previous life and was reincarnated as an adult in this life?

Dandelion really felt that this little kid was getting more and more amazing.

Of course, the most confused and aggrieved person was the dog-faced zombie who was slapped four times.

He touched his cracked face that had been slapped, and felt an empty air rushing into his head.

There was no way, his dead nerves had no feeling, so he didn't feel any pain, and his dry blood vessels had no blood flow.

but!

He was a human in life and was injected with the shadow of a human. He knew that this was a naked insult to him!

And he ruthlessly trampled on his dignity after finally being reborn as a zombie!

What are zombies!

Of course it is designed to scare people!

The ultimate purpose of every zombie being born is to bring fear to mankind!

Although he talks about eating brains, he actually feels that brains are very hard to eat!

And it is unbearable for this human being to trample on his own dignity like this!

"Little bastard, I'm going to eat you today!"

The dog-headed zombie was completely enraged and stretched out his withered arms to catch Ig.

"Who are you talking to? You don't understand what I'm talking to, do you? Call your boss out!" Iger also lost his temper when he saw the zombie's behavior.

Why does the beating keep getting more and more intense, are you really bullying me just because I am short?

If Brooke slapped you twice, you would definitely kneel right here!

Iger took out the salvaged iron sword from his system backpack and waved it casually.

Keng!

Just hearing a crisp sword cry, one of the arms of the dog-faced zombie flew out with a sword light.

The dog-faced zombie felt his body light up, and then his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Snap!

The broken arm flew far away, and it took him a full five seconds to fall to the ground.

"My...arm?" The dog-faced zombie looked at the flying arm in confusion and muttered.

This is a common problem among all zombies.

Generally speaking, pain is a very important protection for the human body. In many cases, humans can judge danger through pain.

But for zombies, their strong life span and dull perception allow them to survive even if they lose any part of their limbs, which means they will not avoid possible pain.

That's why one arm was cut off without any preparation.

However, Iger's attention was not focused on this. He looked at the big rusty iron sword in his hand in surprise.

The feel is simply too good!

Just holding it in his hand, Iger seemed to feel a kind will coming from his hand.

Then he just drew his sword and waved it gently, and Ige felt like he was about to take off!

It's simply silkier than Dever!

Holding this iron sword in his hand, it was as if his arm had been extended. He felt that he could cut almost anything with it.

Including steel!

Looking again at the dog-faced zombie that had lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, a perverted smile appeared on its face.

Iger likes this one the most, it doesn't scream pain, it won't die, and there is no pressure at all when cutting it!

Swish, brush, brush!

Another three consecutive blows, and the dog-faced zombie was chopped directly into a human stick.

"Ouch!" Dandelion and Tom looked on, disgusted, and retched.

"Yo ho ho ho... It seems that Mr. Iger's swordsmanship is also very good!" Brooke looked thoughtfully at the rusty iron sword held in Ige's hand and smiled.

Holding a rusty iron sword, he could actually cut off a person's arm. It must be said that this child is very strong.

only......

The action is a little ugly.

Brooke quietly shook his head again.

His smile just now was exactly the smile of an elder watching the younger generation play, and even the praise was just a habitual compliment.

He had already made in-depth studies in swordsmanship decades ago. The few cuts that Ig made just now are enough to prove that he is a beginner and just very talented.

Of course Iger didn't know what Brooke was thinking, he was still immersed in the joy of this iron sword.

He deliberately did not use swordsmanship skills on the three swords he looked at just now, but simply slashed them with brute force, just to test the performance of the sword.

The result was surprising. I chopped into the zombie's body without any hindrance!

One clean cut! No worries!

The system is not deceiving me, it is indeed worthy of S level!

So now...

Eagle looked at the dog-faced human stick on the ground, ah no, the dog-faced zombie stick, and showed a smile.

He flipped his palm, and a small pit exploded on the ground in front of him. Then, he walked over and lifted up the confused dog-faced zombie.

"You, you, you, what are you going to do?" The dog-faced zombie's tone was full of tension.

Although he felt no pain, he also knew that he was powerless to resist now.

"What are you doing? Hehe!" Iger inserted the dog-faced zombie into the pit, fixed it, and slapped you casually, "I'll hit you! What's wrong!"

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