Pirate: I, son of Roger, Admiral!

Chapter 63 I'll Hit You!What's wrong?
"You, you, you. Don't bully the corpse too much!" The dog-headed zombie was so wronged, he pointed at the tip of Iger's nose and growled.

Really, nowadays human beings are becoming more and more immobile and know how to respect them, they are a zombie anyway!

Zombies!
Show some respect, okay?
I don't want to be ashamed!
"Hey! What's wrong with bullying you?" Iger raised his chin, his nostrils wide open, "Are you going to do anything? If you don't do it, I can do it!"

After speaking, he jumped up and gave the dog-faced zombie a big mouth.

Snapped!
This sound was particularly clear, and all the people and zombies present trembled.

All the zombies are completely dumbfounded!

I have never seen such an arrogant human being!

Although he is not the kind of ferocious zombie that crawled out of the earth on his own, he is still genuine!
There really is such a person in the world!

Even more dazed than the zombies was Dandelion, who had been watching Iger.

She looked at Iggy as if she were looking at a monster!
She brought him here because she could not foresee the actions of zombies, so she always felt that this place was very scary.

Originally, she planned to use the zombies here to dampen the spirit of this little brat.

It didn't take long for him to use some magical skills that he didn't know, and he was more sensitive than what he saw, and he could still feel the lifeless corpses through the ground.

Before he could finish his sigh, a zombie appeared.

I was thinking of borrowing a zombie to see his ugly state of being scared to pee his pants. After all, the first time I came here, I was so scared that I cried, I didn't know what to do, and I didn't dare to move!
As a result, this guy jumped up and slapped the zombie several times?

Is this really a seven or eight year old child?

Is he a monster?
Maybe he was a zombie king in his last life, and he was reincarnated as a human being in this life?
Dandelion really thinks this little brat is getting more and more amazing.

Of course, the most embarrassing and aggrieved was the dog-faced zombie corpse that was slapped four times.

He touched his cracked face, which had been slapped, only to feel an air of emptiness pouring into his head.

No way, his dead nerves have no sense, so he doesn't feel pain, and his dry blood vessels have no blood flow.

but!

He was a human before his death and was infused with the shadow of a human, he knew that this was a blatant insult to him!
And he mercilessly trampled on his dignity of being reborn as a zombie!

What is a zombie!
Of course it was made to be scary!
The ultimate purpose of every zombie is to bring fear to human beings!

Although he said he would eat brains, he actually felt that brains were hard to eat!

And this human being, trampling on his own dignity like this, is unbearable or unbearable!

"Little brat, I'm going to eat you today!"

The dog-headed zombie was completely provoked, and stretched out his dry arms to grab Iger.

"Who are you talking to? You don't understand what I'm talking about, do you? Tell your boss to come out!" Iger also became angry when he saw the virtue of this zombie.

Why is this getting more and more aggressive? It's really just watching me being short and bullying me?

If Brooke slapped you twice, you'd be kneeling here on the spot!

Iger took out the iron sword that was salvaged from the system backpack and waved it casually.

Keng!
Just listening to a crisp sword cry, one arm of the dog-faced zombie flew out with a sword light.

The dog-faced zombie only felt that his body was light, and then his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

pat!

And the broken arm flew so far that it took him a full five seconds to fall to the ground.

"My arm?" The Dog-faced Zombie looked at the arm that flew out blankly and muttered.

This is a common problem with all zombies.

Generally speaking, pain is a very important protection for the human body, and in quite a few cases, humans can judge the danger through pain.

But for zombies, the strong life and dull consciousness can allow them to survive even if they lose any part of their limbs, which also leads to them not avoiding possible pain.

So I was unprepared to cut off an arm.

But Iger's attention was not here, he looked at the rusty big iron sword in his hand in amazement.

It just doesn't feel so good!

As soon as he held it in his hand just now, Iger seemed to feel a cordial will coming from his hand.

Immediately after that, with just a slight swing of his sword, Iger felt like he was about to take off!

It's even smoother than Dever!

Holding this iron sword in his hand, it was as if his arm had an extension, and he felt that he could cut almost anything with it.

Including steel!

Looking at the dog-faced zombie who fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, a perverted smile appeared on his face.

Iger likes this one that won't scream pain and won't die, and there is no pressure to chop!
Brush brush!
With three consecutive slashes, the dog-faced zombie was directly cut into a human stick.

"Guck!" Dandelion and Tom looked disgusted and retched out.

"Yo ho ho. It seems that Mr. Iger's swordsmanship is also very good!" Brook thoughtfully looked at the rusty iron sword in Iger's hand and smiled.

Holding a rusted iron sword, he was able to cut off a person's arm. I have to say that this child is very strong.

just
The action is a little ugly.

Brooke quietly shook his head again.

The laughter he just laughed was the joke of the elder watching the younger generation, and even the compliments were just habitual compliments.

He had already conducted in-depth research on swordsmanship decades ago, and the few knives that Iger had just slashed were enough to prove that he was a beginner, just very talented.

Of course Iger didn't know what Brook was thinking, he was still immersed in the joy of this iron sword.

The three swords he saw just now, he deliberately did not use swordsmanship skills, but simply cut them down with brute force, just to test the performance of the sword.

The result was a surprise, as he hacked into the body of the zombie without any hindrance at all!

One size fits all!No worries!
The system honestly doesn't deceive me, it really deserves the S-rank!

So now
Iger looked at the dog-faced human stick on the ground, ah no, the dog-faced zombie stick, with a slight smile.

With a flip of his palm, a small hole exploded on the ground in front of him. Then, he walked over and lifted the dumbfounded dog-faced zombie.

"You, you, what are you doing?" The dog-faced zombie's tone was full of tension.

Although he didn't feel the pain, he also knew that he was powerless to resist now.

"What? Hehe!" Iger inserted the dog-faced zombie into the pit, fixed it, and slapped him in the face, "I'll hit you! What's the matter!"

(End of this chapter)