Chapter 605: Family and Military Power! Explain What It Means to Be a Royal Family!

"Just ask and you'll find out..."

Qin Mo murmured to himself, stretched out his hand towards the green-horned giant, and enveloped it with invisible spiritual power.

Unlike pups, which can be recovered.

The clan leader has been deposed, and at most he has regained some clarity.

If you increase your mental interference, you may accidentally kill someone.

The next second.

The green-horned giant froze in place and stopped its crazy devouring movements.

It looked around blankly, saw the fleeing crowd, saw the clansman in the palm of its hand, and felt the chewing in its mouth. Its consciousness briefly recovered, and it understood the cause and effect.

"No!!!!"

The green-horned giant staggered back a few steps, panic flashed across his ferocious face, and he couldn't believe what he had done.

Pupils full of violence shed tears of blood.

The cyan blood and tears turned into thick black, just like the ominous black lines on its body.

The wakefulness gradually faded away. It saw Qin Mo and felt the terrifying oppression that seemed like heaven and earth. It knew that it was the Holy Lord who had taken action to restore clarity to his mind.

I also saw the tribesman in the arms of the Holy Lord... The Holy Lord touched the green horn of the tribesman, and the tribesman who didn't know right and wrong didn't resist, probably because of the bondage.

"Thank you... Zombie Royal Family! I will kill you!!"

Chaos replaced sobriety. The green-horned man swallowed the blood in his mouth and ran towards the holy city on the left. The roaring from the sky turned into sound waves and swept across all directions. Many buildings with jerry-built materials were blown away.

But it has no effect on the Holy City obtained from the ruins of the Giant City.

The guard who was guarding the city gate was so frightened that he cried and cried, wishing his parents had more legs and headed towards the holy city.

"AWOL Trash!"

Behind the city gate, there is a tall figure wearing a golden black robe and a bronze mask, exuding a terrifying death aura. He is the contemporary leader of the zombie royal family, nicknamed King Zombie.

No movement was seen from King Zombie.

The death energy turned into a ribbon and passed through the body of the escaped guard, instantly turning him into a dehydrated mummy, as if he had been dead for a long time, leaving only dry skin and bones.

"Zombie Royal Family! I will kill you!"

The green-horned giant's angry roar shook the world. It lost all its intelligence and became a slave to power. The only belief left in its mind was to kill the zombies!

The original cultivation method was given to it by the zombie clan.

With half of the clan members suffering from the disease, it is equivalent to cutting off the road to retreat, and there is only one way to go to the dark side!

It's obvious that the Green Horns have taken the wrong path and have entered the abyss of eternal destruction. Then kill the zombie royal family!

King Zombie stood on top of the Holy City.

The eyes that penetrated the bronze mask looked straight at the furious green-horned giant.

"The power you want has been given to you by this king. For example, you have just entered the king level for the first time. How can you not be satisfied?" His voice was hoarse and joking.

"Zombie Royal Family! I will kill you!"

This is the Green Horned Giant's only belief and his only line.

Qin Mo curled his lips.

It’s not that I look down on the zombies…

Okay, showdown, I just look down on the zombies.

A little king-level person can also come up with a training method specific to a race. Is he worthy?

The biggest target of suspicion in my heart—the Ancient Emperor!

To come up with a targeted training method in such a short period of time, you first need to be strong enough and have a lot of experience. You can't create the kind of king-level or emperor-level people who are trapped in a world even if you kill them.

Because for them, the existence of the Green Horn Clan is a challenge to their outlook on life!

Just studying the Green Horn Clan would take tens to hundreds of years, and it would be absolutely impossible to come up with a cultivation method in a short time.

Eliminate 99.99% of people instantly.

There are only four suspicious targets, himself, Gu Ting, Emperor Sheng, Qian Rendao + Lord Tianyang.

The Holy City established by Qian Rendao is collecting samples from all races. I don’t know what it plans to do. Anyway, it is just collecting samples. The targets are concentrated on the fourth level and above. They are too low-level to look down on them.

It's probably because of his hatred for Gu Ting. No matter what the blame is, it's definitely right to throw it at him!

Qin Mo couldn't understand one thing.

Why did Gu Ting do this, especially in such a short time to complete the layout? Did he seem too eager? Did he discover something?

The very helpless fact... In terms of knowledge and experience, I am far inferior to Gu Ting!

Not to mention what Guting found in the ruins of Giant City.

As for the Green Horn tribe, I was just teasing the cubs, and then I discovered what was special about them.

Gu Ting, who had seen the dragon but never saw its end, actually discovered something special early and completed a plan that was still unknown. The calculation behind it was beyond imagination.

This was no longer a step too fast, he didn't even catch the opponent's drifting exhaust!

He was getting stronger, and Gu Ting did not relax, quickly turning his unfathomable heritage into strength...

"It turns out that it was the work of the royal family. The majestic royal family planned a race that can't even enter the Holy City. Should I say it is an honor or a misfortune!" The old goat man sighed deeply.

Everyone also reacted.

In the state of the green-horned giant, it was obvious that he planned to fight against the zombie royal family.

The results are reversed... The zombies provide help to the Green Horns. They seem to be good people and good deeds, but in fact they have evil intentions. The leader of the clan, who knows the ins and outs, vows to kill the zombies. It's that simple.

Suddenly I felt so smart, I actually understood the royal family’s plan!

…

Boom! !

Boom! !

The green-horned giant spread its legs and ran, faster and faster, trampling deep pits in the earth, sacrificing its life and angrily slamming into the holy city, venting its anger that had nowhere to put it.

"My people, please kill it!"

King Zombie, who was standing at the top of the city, spoke calmly, but his deep gaze scanned the three holy cities in turn.

The three holy cities were very quiet. Those natural kings and royal giants, as well as the powerful saints, all did not appear, as if they did not notice the changes here.

I know a little about the inside story.

The information is definitely incomplete, after all, the zombies are also working for others.

The zombie king is very satisfied with the current situation.

With the attention of the three holy cities, he has a chance to show off his muscles... He knows very well in his heart that although the holy cities are calm, they are definitely paying close attention.

Pay attention to the subsequent changes in the situation.

As one of the protagonists, what could be a more glorious moment than this!

After the first battle, the name of the zombie royal family will definitely surpass many royal families, even those rare natural royal families, and there are many invisible benefits.

The most critical point is to help that big man, which is destined to be a meteoric rise in the future!

What the zombie royal family needs to do... is to complete this inexplicable performance according to the requirements of the big man!

The voice fell.

Groups of zombies went out of the city in a mighty manner to meet the green-horned giant.

"For the King!"

"For the Holy City!"

"All the tribesmen pledge their loyalty!"

The naturally hoarse voice shouted out the solemn clan and military might, which made all the small tribes feel awed.

The so-called royal family does not mean that there is one king in the race and the rest of the tribesmen are useless and just waiting to die, but a powerful force that can burst out with fighting power when pulled out.

It is too one-sided to simply regard them as a race. They should be a country with faith, belief, pursuit and tacit cooperation!

This is a place that even if a small tribe gives birth to a king-level boss, it cannot reach, and it takes time to settle.