Chapter 721: One Punch Blast
After hearing Wuyong say that there were many such places for trading, Jingtian finally gave up and went to the colored steel house to get the cards.
Because Jingtian thought very clearly that once this group was rescued, there would definitely be zombies that would immediately capture another group.
It is impossible for me to save these people everywhere, the best way is to solve the problem from the source.
And the source of this is naturally Grandpa Jingyi!
"Aren't you a patrol guard? Why did you come to the trading grounds and bring a mysterious guy with you?"
Just as Jingtian walked into the square under the leadership of Wu Yong, suddenly a king-level zombie wearing golden clothes stopped the two of them.
Jingtian's attention was diverted, and he was speechless after seeing the other person clearly.
This guy looks quite majestic in the golden clothes he is wearing, but actually, the clothes are just a prop of a theatrical robe.
It’s the kind of shroud that the dead wore in ancient times!
"My Lord, I was ordered to take this Lord to familiarize himself with the environment. This Lord is a new... strong man from the outer city, who came to serve the Great Corpse King."
Wu Yong was questioned by Wang Ji and he did not dare not respond, so he basically told the truth.
However, when mentioning Jingtian's realm, there was an obvious ambiguity.
"A newly promoted strong man from the outer city? You are only level nine, and you dare to call yourself a strong man? Take off your hood, and I will accept this set of clothes."
The king-level zombie first showed contempt, and then actually asked Jingtian to take off his camouflage clothes and give them to him.
Jingtian was speechless again. This zombie really knows how to bully the weak. He even wants to steal clothes?
"Wu Yong, will there be any trouble if I kill him?"
Jingtian ignored this guy and asked Wu Yong directly.
"There will be some minor troubles, because you are not yet an adult in our Li City, but your realm is powerful, so it will be just a minor trouble at most." Wu Yong responded straightforwardly after hearing Jingtian's words.
This is the character of zombies, I say what I mean.
Wu Yong originally favored Jingtian's side. He knew that Jingtian was an emperor-level being, so he had no scruples when it came to dealing with the king-level being.
"Kill me? That's really treasonous. I will execute both of you right now!"
The king-level zombie became furious after hearing the conversation between Jingtian and Wu Yong.
After the roar, he attracted many zombies' attention towards this side, and then he slapped Wu Yong who was closest to him.
When facing a king-level attack, a level 9 zombie has no power to fight back. It is even slow to dodge because of the breath.
Seeing that Wu Yong was about to be hit on the head, many zombies around him showed excited expressions.
However, with Jingtian around, how could Wu Yong be killed!
With a flash of his figure, he arrived next to the king-level zombie and raised his hand to punch it out.
Jingtian's speed is much faster than that of the king level.
Even the zombies around didn't see what was happening before they heard a bang.
As the sound was heard, a black and purple liquid burst out along with rotten meat.
There is also a crystal core inside!
All the zombies were shocked, and then burst into special roars.
Wu Yong had closed his eyes and was waiting to die. After hearing the roars around him, he opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was still "alive".
The golden-clad king-level zombie in front of him now had only its body left standing, but its head was gone.
Jingtian shook his hands to shake off the liquid stuck on them, then reached out to catch the crystal core.
"I'll give it to you."
Jingtian took a look at the crystal core in his hand, which was a golden crystal core.
It did match Wu Yong's attributes, so he generously threw the crystal core to the stunned Wu Yong.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir!"
Wu Yong subconsciously caught the crystal core, then knelt down on the ground and shouted in gratitude.
Jingtian didn’t care much about a king-level crystal core.
If it was before, he wouldn't have much.
But after what happened in City Y, Jingtian now has more than 170 king-level crystal cores in his hands.
"Get up and try to reach the king level as soon as possible." Jingtian said lightly.
"Thank you for your cultivation, sir. I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Wu Yong kowtowed and stood up, carefully keeping the crystal core close to his body.
At this moment, Wu Yong was very clear that the people around him were all envious and jealous of him.
With his head held high and his chest puffed out, Wu Yong trotted to Jingtian and continued to lead the way.
As for the king-level zombie in gold clothes, they simply ignored it, and no one knew how long it would take for other zombies to take it away.
The trouble did not come directly to the door. Obviously, what Wu Yong said was right. Even if there was trouble, it was definitely a small trouble.
When you walk forward at this time, the zombies in front will voluntarily make way for you.
Even some kings wanted to do something, but after weighing the pros and cons, they all stepped aside obediently.
This is how the zombie world is. Kill when they say so. Even some patrolling zombies who are responsible for maintaining order saw the situation here and no one came to stop Jingtian and Wu Yong.
At this time, the cart carrying the animals in front had reached its destination and stopped in front of the first row of prefabricated steel houses.
Under the command of the king-level zombie who led the team, a group of zombies came forward and moved the animal corpses into the prefabricated steel house.
"Stop following me. I will beat you all to death if you make me angry!" Jingtian frowned and spoke in a cold voice when he saw a group of zombies following him.
With a whoosh!
The zombies scattered immediately, not even daring to look over here.
Jingtian was slightly stunned. It really works!
Is this the reputation?
"By the way, sir, the king-level lord who was killed should be Emperor Fan's subordinate." Wu Yong probably just thought of this at this time and said to Jingtian.
"Oh? Has the trouble gotten bigger?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows.
"No, Emperor Fan won't even pay attention to such a small matter. But I'm afraid that guy's friends will come to ask for the crystal core. If it gets out of hand, it might alarm Emperor Fan." Wu Yong said.
"Don't worry, the crystal core will always be yours, no one can take it away. What level of corpse emperor is that Fan Huang?"
Jingtian heard a hint of worry in Wu Yong's voice, and kindly said something to comfort him, then asked.
"Intermediate Corpse King." Wu Yong said.
"It would be easier to deal with if he is the same as me. If he really comes to cause trouble, just kill him directly." Jingtian said lightly and arrogantly.
"Ah? My Lord, you have just been promoted... I am talking too much again."
Wu Yong reacted very quickly. When he heard Jingtian say that he was at the same level as Ah Fan Huang, he reacted wrongly at first and suddenly woke up halfway through exclaiming.
Jingtian was slightly embarrassed, as he had let the cat out of the bag.
He did say before that he had just been promoted, which is obviously a big loophole.
However, Wu Yong was smart enough. He actually reacted and stopped asking questions, which made Jingtian very satisfied.
"What will happen to these animal carcasses?" Jingtian asked, changing the subject.
"Of course it's a trade. Although plasma and flesh are not as precious as those of human beings with special abilities, they are also sought-after commodities. Many people who cannot afford to trade for blood of people with special abilities will resort to exchanging for animals. Of course, some mutated beasts with special abilities are more precious than human beings with special abilities. They are usually captured alive and their continuous production of plasma can be exchanged for very advanced crystal cores." Wu Yong gave Jingtian a very detailed introduction.
It seems that the zombies don’t know what spiritual beasts are and just call them mutant beasts.
And crystal cores are obviously precious among zombies.
This is a bit funny. Jingtian even thought maliciously, maybe he is short of money and can just hunt down a few companions?
That would be good, the zombies would gradually consume themselves.
There were indeed quite a few customers in the first row of prefabricated steel houses. Once the batch of animal carcasses were brought in, more customers quickly gathered.
At this time, the guards at each door came into play. They strictly lined up the zombies to enter, and seemed to check the things those entering were carrying.
After watching for a while, Jingtian found that some of the zombies coming out of the prefabricated steel house had satisfied expressions on their faces, blood at the corners of their mouths, and even some hair.
Then, some zombies came out carrying a piece of bloody meat, and then joined some of their companions and left quickly, as if they were afraid that someone would snatch it away.
Jingtian soon lost interest in this place and came to the second row of prefabricated steel houses.
