To get rich, build roads first? No, Wang Bin has a better way to get rich: go to the apocalypse and move gold bricks. One trip there and back and he'll easily become a billionaire!
That...
Li Dazhu and Abao shouted angrily and flew over to attack the King-level zombie.
However, at this moment, the King-level zombie collapsed to the ground with a thud. That attack was its last bit of strength, but A Bao and Li Dazhu didn't care about that.
The two rushed to the King-level zombie and relentlessly attacked it with all their might. Even when the zombie's body was no longer human, they didn't stop. It wasn't until someone rushed over to check and found that Wang Bin was not dead, but only seriously injured, that they told the two of them. Only then did A Bao and Li Dazhu, with red eyes and panting, sit down on the ground.
Soon, Wang Bin was lifted to the ground by the crowd, and Zhao Qianqian was also brought to Wang Bin by Xiao Nan with a rattan cane to treat him.
After taking the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill and receiving full treatment from Zhao Qianqian, Wang Bin quickly woke up, spitting out a mouthful of black blood clots.
"Sister Xixi, how is Uncle Wang?" Xiaolu asked with tears in her eyes when she saw Wang Bin vomiting black blood clots, which was so frightening.
"Don't worry, he's fine now. Those black blood clots were just blood stasis in his chest. He'll be fine once he vomited them out!" Zhao Qianqian explained.
"Oh, it's alright!" Li Xiaolu stopped crying after hearing Zhao Qianqian's explanation.
Li Dazhu took a short break, then took out a silver-glowing magic core from the head of the King-level zombie. Without even opening his eyes to look at it, he and A Bao came to Wang Bin and showed him the magic core.
Wang Bin smiled when he saw the magic core in Li Dazhu's hand; this battle had not been in vain.