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After making this move to Song Muyuan, the man named Thorn Scale turned his head back. If there was a normal person here at the scene, he would see that the man named Thorn Scale had tiny pieces of crawling around his neck.

The scales and the hair are not as distinct as one by one, but are connected into one piece, which seems to be some kind of external organ.

There are two lines on both sides of the neck, which are more like gaps left after some cracks are closed.

To be precise, this thorn scale is not a human, but when Xu Haishui found a tide of corpses moving towards the Liantong District, he suspected that there was a wisdom zombie in it and brought it back. The thorn scale is the one that looks like an ancient one

The zombie of the general wearing armor.

As for its intelligence, it is actually not comparable to the real wisdom zombie. It is because the level is too high to increase intelligence, making its behavior look a bit like a wisdom zombie. It was also when Song Muyuan went to Dongsheng Hezhi.

He acted as his bodyguard.

Song Muyuan also gave it such a name in order to facilitate the call of it.

The reason why it is called thorn scale is because the end of its scale armor is very sharp. Once, when Song Muyuan was attacked by residents of Dongsheng Hezhi, he approached it a little in order to ensure his safety. Then, his

The skin is easily pierced by the scales on its body, and this name comes from it.

After the thorn scales went out, Song Muyuan took out a dagger from the table, pulled out the scabbard and threw it aside casually, came to the unconscious troublemaker, gestured on his limbs, and after a while

Four blood flowed out of the white ground.

Song Muyuan stood up, looked at the man, threw the dagger in his hand onto the table not far away, and then raised his foot and kicked him.

"Hey, wake up!"

Song Muyuan used a lot of strength to these kicks. Although his combat power was not very strong, he was at least a level six zombie. His strength was applied to the other party, and the pain could awaken him.

"Wake up."

"Hey?" Song Muyuan kicked several times in a row, but when he saw that the other party did not respond, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Dead?" he muttered, bent down and smelled it.

"Are you not dead?"

After kicking a few more times, the man shook his head, but still didn't open his eyes.

"Wake up quickly."

"Hey, your mother told you to go home for dinner."

After a series of kicks, Song Muyuan did not leave any strength. The continuous force finally lies on the ground, which slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because the previous battle was hit by the big mouth of the thorn scales so that he couldn't find Nanbei. When he just woke up, he didn't realize where he was.

As the blurry perspective gradually became clearer, some memories returned to normal, he finally remembered where he was, but the person with a somewhat pale face in front of him made him feel very confused. He didn't know that Song Muyuan was

Who could not feel the blood and energy fluctuations of the other party's body, and could not even feel the blood and energy, couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that there is only this strange person around me, and this person looks so good. Isn’t this a good time to escape?

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Shouldn't you know about it before you come?"

"Huh?" Hearing Song Muyuan say this, the other party frowned and guessed Song Muyuan's identity in his mind.

"What's your name?" Before he could think about it, Song Muyuan asked immediately.

Maybe he just woke up from a coma and his brain had not completely turned his mind. When Song Muyuan just asked this, he subconsciously replied: "Wan Kaohsiung."

After answering, the troublemaker named Wan Kaohsiung asked again: "Who are you?"

"Good guy, I don't even know who I am. Then I will introduce myself. I am the commander-in-chief of the Peace Association branch of the United Nations District, Song Muyuan."

"Are you Song Muyuan?" After hearing the three words Song Muyuan, Wan Kaohsiung was stunned for a moment. When they came, their mission was not about Song Muyuan, so they were not interested in who was the chief commander of the United Nations Distribution Area.

Then, then

Because he was not interested, he didn't know Song Muyuan. He only knew that the other party was just a fifth-level new human, and when he first came to Dongsheng Hezhi, he was scared by several fifth-level new humans in the local bodyguards.

Behind.

However, in the image, if you can become the commander-in-chief of super-large forces like the Union-District, you should also have good strength, and the last time you have to be a new sixth-level human.

But in front of him, Song Muyuan couldn't see how strong the other party was. He looked like the kidney deficiency otaku who was hiding in the house every day to watch three episodes. Wan Kaohsiung really couldn't figure out why Li Henian, the overlord of South China, let this happen.

A man came to serve as the commander-in-chief of the Union Division.

Thinking of this, Wan Kaohsiung looked at Song Muyuan's face becoming more and more strange, and a murderous aura gradually flashed in his eyes. The tasks he received at Yunxia Base were not too difficult. On the contrary, compared to those tasks he received before,

The task this time is really too simple.

Although it is simple, how much credit would it be if I accidentally killed the chief commander of the distribution area?

The more he thought about it, Wan Kaohsiung became more and more excited. Looking at Song Muyuan, he said, "Are you really Song Muyuan?"

"Of course." Song Muyuan nodded decisively, and showed the famous brand around his waist to Wan Kaohsiung, with the three words Song Muyuan clearly printed on it.

"Hahahaha~" After Song Muyuan made this move, Wan Kaohsiung burst into laughter, his laughter filled with joy. Then, he said coldly to Song Muyuan: "Since that's the case, you'd better kneel down now

, I can protect you a whole body."

Wan Kaohsiung said this and looked around, confirming that the person he had just met was not in this room, so he felt relieved.

Song Muyuan was stunned and asked blankly: "Ah? Why?"

Wan Kaohsiung did not answer, he just started to report the numbers leisurely.

"one!"

"well?"

"two!"

"No, I said, are you crippled in your brain? What do you think you can tell me if you are fine?" Song Muyuan was confused and looked puzzled.

Wan Kaohsiung did not answer, so he continued to report the number.

"three!"

"Four!"

"What's the point!"

At six o'clock, Wan Kaohsiung looked at Song Muyuan and saw that his eyes were confused, and he couldn't help but frown.

"You're so fucking... I'm afraid I'm a mental retarded!" Wan Kaohsiung immediately doubted his life. He really couldn't figure out how someone like Song Muyuan lived to this day. Does it have anything to do with Li Henian, the overlord of South China?

"It seems that you want to die in pain. It's okay, I'll give you my help!"
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