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Chapter 122 is both ruthless and fast.

As the puppy-headed zombie said before, Molia did sleep on a balcony on the top of the castle during this period.

Then, the noise caused by Maud in the cemetery directly disturbed Molia's quiet time.

His body, which was nearly seven meters high, slowly stood up and looked down at the direction of the cemetery.

With his domineering attitude towards seeing and hearing, his eyes passed through the fog and identified Mode's identity.

The bounty is 360 million yuan, and it is also the most popular new star pirate this year.

Despite this, in Molia's eyes, Mod was just a fledgling little devil.

"Hey hee..."

Molia's eyes flashed with chills, but she had no intention of taking action.

I like to rely on others to help him do anything.

This is one of his mottos.

Therefore, even if Maud, who was not kind to come, made a big fuss in the cemetery, Molia had no intention of taking action on the spot.

If you want to get Maud's shadow, you will have his lovely subordinates to do it for you.

Thinking of this, Molia did not continue to sleep, but continued to pay attention to the movements of Mod.

Inside the cemetery.

Located on the right side of the central passage, hundreds of zombies who have lost their shadows are quietly lying on the soft soil.

On the left side of the central passage, another group of cemetery zombies seemed to be shocked by Mod and stopped besieging Philo.

Philo was confused at first, but as Maud came to his side, he saw the hundred zombies lying on the ground without any movement behind him, and then he understood.

“So fast.”

She had only killed a few zombies, but Maud had already solved nearly a hundred.

This efficiency gap...

There is no comparison, there is no harm.

Mode first glanced at the zombies in front of him with dull eyes, then turned his head to look at Philo and asked, "Leave it for you to practice?"

"No, I didn't like fighting."

Philo shook his head and rejected Maud's proposal.

A strange thing flashed through Maud's eyes.

Don't like fighting?

But the skills you use in combat are... joint skills.

That type of technique is specifically used for fighting.

Mod shook his head slightly and pulled out the two guns that Bailey had turned into.

"Bang bang..."

After a dense and violent gunfire, the zombies ambushed in the cemetery ended in annihilation.

The first victory of the weapon fruit made Mode very satisfied.

For gunmen, the mechanism without filling in bullets is a qualitative leap in itself.

As long as Bailey's ability and proficiency improves, it will inevitably be improved in the future, and the firearm update is no problem.

You know, it has only been about three days since Bailey ate the fruit of the weapon.

Give him another half a year or a year to be when the fruit of the weapon can truly bring out its value.

And the current initial use is just for convenience.

Mode put away his guns and glanced at the corpses on the ground before leaving.

One by one, one by one, the two strides away from the cemetery and head towards the castle building not far away.

"Gunshot?"

Inside the mansion, Hogubak, a genius surgeon, one of the three weirdos under Molia, sat at the long table and slowly lowered the teacup that was emitting a scent in his hand.

"Shit, shit..."

Hogubak got up, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked calmly at the foggy forest outside the window.

However, he could not see and hear colors, could not sense the specific situation in the cemetery, and could not realize Maud's existence in advance.

"From the frequency of gunfire, a lot of materials have been brought this time, sir... "

Hogubak was very calm about the dense gunfire coming from the cemetery.

He is full of confidence in the zombie army on the island, and he also has a famous master, King Xia Qiwuhai Moonlight Moria.

In front of this lineup, anyone who comes to the island ship will eventually be taken away by Lord Molia and then die.

This time, of course, is no exception.

Hogubak put his hands behind him, as if he had thought of something, and whispered to himself: "Everyone has already hit here, but that guy Abrosam has not come back yet. Could it be that he was hooked by some beautiful woman again?"

Thinking of this, Hogubak's head hurts slightly.

Although I have become accustomed to Abrossam's improper work, every time I encounter a serious business, I will inevitably have to bury a few words.

After all, the command of the zombie legion, the most powerful general on the island, is in the hands of Abrosam.

If the prey is strong, it is necessary to dispatch the general zombie legion in time.

Hogubuck shook his head.

Clang

The sound of the plate being broken suddenly came from behind.

The zombie maid Xin Duolli stood at the long table, looking coldly at the refreshment plate placed on the table, then raised her hand and swept the plate to the ground.

Another sound.

The debris of a second plate appeared on the ground.

Hogubak was used to Sindolly's intentional breaking the plate and did not turn around.

At this moment, there was a sparse sound of footsteps in the hall.

A group of little mice with spider legs stepped over the fragments of the plates all over the ground and gathered at Hogubak's feet.

"What's wrong?"

Hogubak looked down at the group of spiders and mice responsible for reporting and passing information.

One of the spider-rats came out, raised his head and said, "Mr. Abrossam was killed!"

"What!?"

Hogubak seemed to have heard something incredible, and his expression suddenly changed.

Abrosam, who has the ability to control transparency, died?

"Who did it!?"

Hogubak reacted hard and blurted out his questions.

When the spiders and mice were preparing to report in detail, a calm tone came from their side, interrupting their thoughts.

"It's me."

Maud, who came to the scene quietly, looked at Hogubak in front of him expressionlessly.

From Hogubak's coquettish mesh top, as well as the characteristics of sharp nose and small sunglasses, Maud recognized Hogubak's identity as one of the three weirdos under Molia.

However, Mod could no longer remember Hogubak's name. What is certain is that among the three weirdos, Hogubak is the weakest, even worse than ordinary zombie soldiers.

Simply put, it is technical.

"You are Baka..."

Hogubak looked at Maud, who had broken into the hall at some point in fear.

Before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Hogubak suddenly felt dizzy and his thoughts suddenly stopped.

His head was directly cut off by Mode.

It's both cruel and fast.

Leave no room for anything.

The fear on Hogubak's face condensed like frost.

Until his death, he would never have thought that he would die so depressedly.

Maud put away his long sword, turned to look down at the group of trembling spider rats.

Behind him, Philo, who came with Mod, used his joint skills to make Xin Duoli fall down immediately before the maid zombie Xin Duoli attacked, and then spit out a shadow, freeing himself from the situation where the body was being fiddled with.

"It's time to come here too, Molia..."

Instead of attacking the group of spider mice responsible for delivering messages, Maud looked up at the ceiling.

The eyes seemed to be able to see Moria through the floor.

The reason why Molia is targeted is not only because sea salt can restrain zombies, but also a crucial point.

That is, Moria's character flaws.

Just like now.

Mod came outright, but Molia did not show up immediately.

The final result is the meaningless end of the cemetery zombies, and the Hogubak who received a boxed lunch without even saying a word.

Their sacrifice is essentially inseparable from Molia.
Chapter completed!
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