People, zombies, confront each other like this.

In the past, as long as you meet the two sides who will fight with their arms and legs, you can rarely look at each other quietly at this time.

Of course, there was a surge of killing intention in the quiet.

Yan Waner soon knew that the zombie that seemed to be the head of the zombie was very powerful. She was not its opponent at all.

She was thinking that the world had never seen or heard of such a powerful zombie at this time. It was like being born in the sky. Was she reborn and many things began to change?

But so what!

Those in her way! Kill!

Yan Waner is not the kind of fighting type that the enemy can't move and I can't move. She always takes the initiative in her own hands, so she starts. The ice cone in her hand flies to the Zombie King at the speed of light.

Liu Huanjiao could only see the remnants of the ice cone.

It's too fast! Really too fast! It seems that Yan Waner left her strength when she killed her.

The Zombie King didn't move, still stood where he was, and didn't even blink his muddy eyes. It's like being sure that the ice cone won't stab yourself.

"Bang!"

Just as the ice cone was about to stab into the head of the Zombie King, the ice cone suddenly changed its way, stabbed straight into the wall not far away and blew a hole.

What's going on?

Liu Huanjiao was shocked. Although she knew that the Zombie King was powerful, she didn't use power defense or move. How could the ice cone suddenly change its course?

"It's mental power."

The little boy stared at the Zombie King. Liu Huanjiao was surprised. Is this talking to her?

"It controls Yan Waner with mental force, which will lead to the sudden diversion of the ice cone."

OK, she made sure that the little boy was talking to himself this time.

Liu Huanjiao thought deeply and said with admiration, "he's really powerful! He can be controlled directly with mental power!"

She sincerely praised and hoped that brother zombie could care about himself in such a small second.

But the Zombie King didn't even look at her. Instead, the little boy glanced at her, took it and despised it.

Liu Huanjiao, "..." is it easy for her, she.

They have to make a living under the female Lord, and please a zombie to be a traitor to mankind.

I feel sad for myself!

The battle continued, but the Zombie King seemed to be enraged. He still stood steadily, but someone's performance showed that it was not like superficial inaction at all.

"Ah!"

"Ah!!"

"Ah!!!"

One scream after another came from their small team. Some people had a loud voice and hugged their heads as if they were in great pain, while some people, uh, their heads exploded directly!

It was the middle-aged woman. She didn't have powers. She survived the attack of the zombie or the spiritual impact of the Zombie King.

Some people have begun to bleed from the seven orifices. Even Yan Waner is pale. She can no longer maintain her indifference. She frowns and is full of pain.

These people are little boys who perform better, but their little faces are a little white and can speak.

"You, why do you, no, no feeling?!"

This question is about Liu Huanjiao, who has been analyzing for everyone as a bystander.

"Yes!" Liu Huanjiao nodded and said, "my head hurts a little! I guess I didn't sleep well yesterday."

The little boy's face was whiter, but it seemed to be white with anger by Liu Huanjiao.

"It's strong! You! Why can you stand it?!" but the little boy is a persistent person, so he gritted his teeth and asked Liu Huanjiao carefully.

Strong, strong?

Liu Huanjiao also saw that the more normal she was, the more strange she was. She seemed to feel a strange energy turning in her head, but it wasn't something difficult to bear?

It's too weak to absorb the stimulation of memory by crossing, okay?!

Boy, you don't know. My sister has received more brain stimulation than this.