..
"Crazy!"
A leather whip suddenly lashed out from the side, and with just this, a deep, bone-visible scar appeared on the zombie's arm!
The mother of coolies, Myossage, rushed over from the side while cursing,
"You just had a little spirituality, and you don't know where to put yourself. I don't even dare to talk to Lord Matthew like you!
"Kneel down!"
As she spoke, she whipped the zombie again.
The soul fire of the lonely zombie trembled violently.
However, he still raised his chin stubbornly and proudly.
"I am a god!
"Gods will not kneel before a mortal!"
A hideous smile appeared on Myossage's fat and ugly face.
"God, right?
"You don't want to kneel, right?"
She whipped the zombie's knees three times in a row, and the latter's kneecaps were instantly shattered.
His body started to sway.
But even so.
With the support of some kind of power, he did not kneel down!
