"Do you think I don't want to!" He Ziwei also glanced at Alan. How could he not want the Skeleton Leopard Man to start a little cleaner? But then he found a problem. The other party had no way to conduct a good command, such as if you could issue an order to attack and retreat, they could understand it, but if you issued a scheduling attack, they would immediately watch it stupidly.

Long Haoyue's explanation is very simple. The other party is a wild beast, and his soul is simply incomplete. He has no way to command it. He can only be released and acts as cannon fodder on the battlefield. Moreover, the future achievements of this kind of undead are very limited. If He Ziwei wants to have a army of undead that can command freely, then the corpse is best to choose humans or other intelligent creatures rather than this intelligent creature.

"You stare here, I'll go to another place to take a look!" He Ziwei looked at the number of leopard people who were constantly missing. He also looked around. He wanted to go around and check it out, so that other leopard people would escape. At that time, they would expose their privacy. Even if he didn't care about his identity, it did not mean that he was willing to know his identity. And hiding his identity would bring more benefits to him in the subsequent battlefield.

"Okay!" Allen said there was no problem. He didn't have to go down to fight anyway, he just needed to fight. As for the remaining leopards, they had almost killed the skeletons and leopards below, and the remaining leopards were pressing together. Destruction was only a matter of time. As for escaping, they could jump out of the fourth or fifth floor of the skeletons and leopards and surround them.

"It seems that there are no remaining leopards outside!" He Ziwei checked around and found that there were no other leopards around. It seemed that the other party had all gathered together and there were no sentinels outside. However, with the other party's IQ, I probably don't know what sentinels are. They rushed up in a swarm, either winning or losing.

"Ao! Ao!" When the last few leopards fell on the ground, and only a few screams left, they tore the dozen leopards into pieces. After killing the last few leopards, all the skeletons and leopards began to walk around casually. They kept aiming their claws at those who still had a trace of vitality. They used their former kind, and directly pointed their claws at the other party's chest with one claw, stabbed them in. There was no mercy, only the cold blue flames burning inside their skulls.

"Long Haoyue, recycle all the corpses that can be used on the battlefield!" When He Ziwei returned to the farm, he had already seen that there were only one corpse left on the farm, and a large number of skeleton leopards were constantly stabbing and stabbing them in the corpses. The leopards who were originally just slightly injured and wanted to run away were all stabbed to death. The undead could sense the aura of nearby creatures. For them, it was impossible for them to pretend to die and want to escape.

"Happy to serve!" Long Haoyue sensed that all the corpses here can be recycled and used. The land of the undead can add a lot of similar types. As long as the number is a little more, the land of the undead can be fully started in the recovery period. At that time, the land of the undead can be better. He Ziwei provides convenience, and better improve He Ziwei's strength. After the strength is improved, it can be better to improve the strength and development of the land of the undead. The two are mutually developed and cooperated, and no one can do without both sides.

"Let's go!" He Ziwei looked at the vanished leopard corpse, and then he recycled the skeleton leopard into the undead land. He Ziwei suddenly discovered a problem. The number of skeleton leopard people was only thirty, and the other skeleton leopard people had no problems at all. There was only a part of the damage. He just needed to return to the undead land and recover slowly.

"Okay!" Allen looked at the disappeared corpses on the farm and the skeleton leopards that had disappeared. This made Allen a little unbelievable. Now the undead magicians have such a good and bad habit. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of undead soldiers killed him. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers were recycled.

In fact, He Ziwei didn't know that the undead magicians in this world have the reputation of war barracks, but this reputation is to be on the battlefield. Usually, there are not many undead magicians around them. It is good to be able to carry more than a dozen undead soldiers with them. As for the powerful undead magicians, they can carry thousands of undead soldiers, but the number of undead magicians who can reach this level of strength has not exceeded three digits, and the number is pitiful.

"Let's set the fire!" He Ziwei suddenly looked back and felt that it would be better to burn that place because the corpse was recycled, but the broken internal organs and some minced meat. Long Haoyue would not recycle these things and just threw them outside. However, if this kind of thing takes a long time, a large number of infectious diseases will occur, which will be even more troublesome at that time. Therefore, the remaining things in the corpse must be handled well to avoid a large number of infections.

"Oh yes! The corpses must be handled well!" Allen knew very well that if the corpses on the battlefield were not handled well, they would cause a large-scale infection at that time, and the losses would not be less than the losses brought by a war. In addition, there were not many doctors in Shanyue City. If a large-scale infection occurred, they would have to escape. At that time, Shanyue City would be a dead city.

He Ziwei waved his hand and asked hundreds of skeletons and leopards to come out, and asked them to start cleaning up the firewood around. As for what they brought back, He Ziwei wanted to slap them to death, because you have seen anyone who fired the fire and used the wood to pull out the wood from the soil. In no way, He Ziwei could only let them gather the broken bodies and throw them all into the farm warehouse. Then He Ziwei asked them to pile up all the wooden blocks of the farm that had been demolished by the Leopards.

"Let's fire!" He Ziwei and Alan looked at the various internal organs that had been piled up in some places. He Ziwei and Alan looked at the things in the warehouse and almost vomited them out. These things were so disgusting, and three or four hours had passed, and these things had begun to emit an unbearable smell.
Chapter completed!