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"Bring the strongest undead here." Jian Jinge looked at the dark sky, but there was not much anxiety on his face.

When the tiger pet received the order, it immediately went to do it, and soon came back with a fork of the undead.

"Boss Jian, the strongest undead being still alive is this one."

Jian Jinge clasped his hands together, looked at the undead, and said gently, "I have something to ask your young master. Do you know where he is now?"

The strength of the undead is only the second level of legend. It is a low-level undead with low IQ. At this moment, facing a powerful god, there is only fear in its eyes.

Bookstore of All Worlds: Owner, this is just a low-level undead spirit that has no intelligence yet and has no reference value.

Jian Jinge knew about it, but he just wanted to experience it for himself to see if all the information about the undead mentioned in the book was true.

Now it seems that it should be true. Low-level undead are a group of people with the minds of three-year-old children. In their subjective consciousness, they only obey orders.

Deep in their souls, they feel only fear towards the undead or powerful beings who are higher in level than them, and they don't even have the consciousness to resist.

Of course, such undead are limited to low-level undead below the starry sky level. The second-level undead of the starry sky will be born with intelligence and can be regarded as the leaders among the low-level undead.

They rush to the front line in the battle. They are the lowest level, lowest status, and lowest bloodline among the undead. They are the death squad that rushes to the front line.

It is also an existence that can be killed and devoured at will.

There are different classes among humans, not to mention other races like the undead who are respected based on bloodline inheritance and strength.

The division of the undead into different classes is even more cruel than that of humans. The weak ones don't even have the right to live. The attitude of the strong ones towards them is to kill them if they want, devour them if they want, and let them die if they want.

Of course, one of the main reasons for this is that the powerful undead have no shortage of low-level undead. It can even be said that as long as people die in the world, they can create more low-level undead anytime and anywhere.

"It's so unfair!" Jian Jinge murmured softly, not because of the pity of the low-level undead, but because a low-level undead, whose strength could reach the second level of legend, was just a pawn sent to die.

Compared with them, weak humans appear pitiful, sad, and even a little ridiculous.

The low-level undead who rushed to the front to die directly defeated the seventh-level human spirit master.

Wait for the intermediate undead to come on the scene and completely defeat all humans.

It felt like a group of adults were being chased and beaten by a group of kids. It was funny and ridiculous.

"Kill him!" said Jian Jinge.

It would be a waste of time to ask more questions to a ghost with the mental capacity of a three-year-old.

Besides, there is absolutely no need to waste this time, because... Jian Jinge tilted his head and looked towards the east, with a vague look in his eyes.

Because the enemy is in the east,

According to the perception transmitted back from the formation, they are probably trying to...break the formation.

Knowing that the person is still within the controllable range, then, there is no need to rush.

She couldn't say she was absolutely confident in the attack formation she had set up that was as powerful as a god, but she believed it could hold up until she arrived.

Jian Jinge took a step forward, glanced at Ling Huchong and the others, thought about it, and gave up the decision to let them cover the rear and clean up the mess.

There were dozens of them, and she couldn't bear to look at them all because they were so weak!

This small space is not an ordinary place. There are too many uncertainties. She is not sure whether they will encounter a counterattack once she leaves?

If they were really wiped out because of her momentary arrogance and wrong decision, Jian Jinge thought she would go crazy.

"I'll give you a minute to clean up."

Ling Hu Chong didn't ask why, but responded seriously and firmly conveyed her orders to others.

One minute later.

Let the family army be ready to go.

Jian Jinge glanced at them, his gaze pausing briefly on the three people Guan Jun had recruited. Especially when he saw the bodies of Ling Xiaoqi and Ling Shiba, something flashed through his mind, and his eyes flickered slightly. "What are your three names?"

"Ben Yiyuan!"

"Yu Sui!"

"Hou Yin!"

Jian Jinge's gaze fell on the woman named Hou Yin. "Go find someone to tie up Ling Xiaoqi and Ling Shiba."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of confusion, doubt, shock, and surprise on the faces of Ling Hu Chong and the others, but those were just the expressions that flashed across their faces. In terms of actions, they all remained silent and obeyed orders.

Hou Yin was also surprised, but no matter how surprised she was, she was not the kind of person who talked a lot. Of course, it was impossible for her to just obey a big boss who was so powerful that his strength was unknown.

This is a blind faith in the strong.

Yu Sui and Ben Yiyuan looked at each other, and helped Hou Yin to act together. They quickly found something and tied up the bodies of Ling Xiaoqi and Ling Shiba.

Jian Jinge was very satisfied with the three's execution, but he didn't show it on his face. "Undead with higher bloodline levels will awaken a talent that allows them to summon dead bodies within a certain range, control them, and enslave them."

These words were said to Ling Hu Chong and others.

The tiger pet looked up in surprise, the shock in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes.

"So, who among you will carry their bodies?" Jian Jinge didn't waste their time thinking.

As if thinking of something, he paused and added something that seemed to be true, "From now on, the only task for the two people carrying them is to keep an eye on Ling Xiaoqi and Ling Shiba."

Ling Shishi reacted the fastest, "Boss Jian, I'll carry it."

Ling Mumu followed up, "Boss Jian, I'll carry it."

Linghu Chong said, "Mommy, you are still too weak, let me do it."

Ling Mumu thought for a moment and knew it would be best if he came. "Okay, you come."

The Ling family army acted quickly. In a short while, they had tied Ling Xiaoqi and Ling Shishi tightly to the backs of Ling Shishi and Ling Huchong respectively.

"Next, the only thing all of you have to do is to assist these two. Understand?" Jian Jinge had some guesses in his mind, but they were just guesses. He was not sure and needed to experiment.

"clear."

Jian Jinge sorted out the other situations in his mind again, making sure that nothing was missed, and took a step forward, chasing towards the east.

at the same time,

Stronglev stared sinisterly at the formation barrier in front of him that was emitting murderous aura.

From the time it appeared here to the time it broke the formation, it wasted a full ten minutes.

A ten-minute delay was enough to put it in deeper trouble while it was on the run and hiding from a powerful god.

Stronglev never imagined that in this small sin domain, there would be a powerful God.

That guy, Eye of the Dead, is such a loser. He can't even do a small task like surveillance.

The young master entered the realm of sin this time without telling the lord. If something happens to the young master here, even if they have ten lives, it will not be enough to satisfy the lord's rage.

Damn bastard, he actually ignored the rules of the Sin Domain and secretly cultivated to the level of God, and even dared to hide his strength secretly.

So, what do they want to do by hiding their strength? Are they trying to escape from prison?

The more Stronglev thought about it, the more frightened he became. His dimly lit eyes were tinged with impatience.

Damn it, this information must be passed on to the young master.

I don't know why, but I feel panicky for no apparent reason.