"Can we stop chatting? There are so many zombies that we can't see the end of them. Can't we just kill them first?"
Bai Zhengxuan tossed the gnawed-off bone onto the ground, sweat beading from his forehead as water, wood, and fire superpower energies erupted from his hands.
Crackle and pop, it landed on the sticky zombies.
The mutated climbing vine crawled down from Bai Zhengxuan's wrist, transforming into a lush green vine wall, blocking the zombies' advance.
In just the time it took to chat, zombies with slime on their bodies had multiplied to resemble a zombie tide outbreak.
Their ranks weren't high; it was rare to see a Second Rank zombie, and all one could see were slow-moving ordinary zombies.
They emitted a suppressed howl from their throats, and compared to zombies on land, their sound was more drawn-out.
Just like whales in the sea.
Ethereal, terrifying.
"Oh my god!"
Bai Yifan rubbed the goosebumps on his skin and silently enveloped himself in a golden glow.
