C1172 CHAPTER1172 CAPTURE AND PLAY BY THE HAND

"The Lord has too much time..."

"Half a month..."

Sam Moreels felt a headache coming on.

However, he couldn't accept the punishment of failing the mission. Currently, all the high-end forces under his command were concentrated on the zombie army.

In a sense, the Zombie Synthetic Space was very important to him!

If he couldn't complete this mission