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The air was terribly quiet, and the half-orcs lying on the capital had begun to stiffen their hands and feet, but they did not dare to move, and no one would touch the mold at this time.

The zombie king withdrew his finger, and the flesh and skin at the tip of his finger had begun to mottle, revealing the white bones inside.

This is a side effect of great power.

As long as it is not your own business, no matter what level of zombies or mutant beasts, it cannot last more than ten minutes.

So the zombie king uses his own blood to transform these bodies, and by the way, through these people, he constantly gains power.

The former zombie king disintegrated himself and hated his useless flesh; What he longs for most now is to change back to his original form.

At least it looks good.

It's not a monster cobbled together, or a waste that will fall apart after two steps.

The zombie king casually grabbed a half-orc, withdrew the drop of blood he had placed on it, devoured the half-orc's ability to store in his body, and his fingertips regained their smoothness.

The half-orc lying on the edge took in all the movements of the zombie king, and it couldn't help but tremble as it watched the zombie king's fingers return to its original state.

It knew in its heart that these people were willing to drink medicine and become half-human, half-beast things because they were greedy for power, and once it also thought that it was a miracle that they had changed from an ordinary person to a half-orc with supernatural powers.

But, but...

The reality is definitely not what it thinks.

The half-orc straightened his back, rolled his eyes vigorously, glanced at the animal skin that was still on the side, and a cold chill climbed up his spine, while the zombie king's hand pinched the other half-orc like a chicken.

They are obviously moving blood bags!

The half-orc frantically tried to escape, but its hands and feet seemed to be bound and completely immobile, its pupils constricted, and it trembled and tilted its head to look at the same kind next to it.

The terrified eyes of the two men met in the air, turning into silent fear and hovering under the earthen wall.

After sucking out the surrounding half-orcs, the zombie king once again placed his palm on the earthen wall, this time using five points of strength.

The giant wall slowly tilted backwards, making a creaking sound of crumbling, and rumbling vibrations came from all directions.

A little smile pulled out of the zombie king's stiff face, and it looked like a demon showing its fangs. It held its arms and waited for the earthen wall to fall completely.

But the earthen wall that was about to fall down stopped in mid-air, just forming an angle with the ground, and nothing happened at all!

That's impossible!

Because the zombie king's eyes were wide, the surrounding skin was broken, revealing red flesh and blood, but it didn't feel pain, and he hadn't felt anger for a long time.