Chapter 248 Come in and rest if you're tired

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The sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh rang out.

The wings of the level-four flying zombie fell from the sky, and the wingless zombie also fell to the ground instantly.

Ling Ran watched this scene with curiosity, observing the level four zombie. After falling, it was trampled by many zombies, but after a short while, it managed to climb back up using its other water-based ability.

After getting up, a huge column of water attacked Ling Ran from below.

Ling Ran drew her sword and effortlessly blocked the attack. Then she looked at the zombie and said with some disappointment, "Huh? The wings are gone after they're cut off? I thought they would grow back."

Upon hearing this, the flying ability users instantly felt a dull ache in the wings hidden on their backs.

At the same time, the adults' words made them realize that flying ability users cannot be too arrogant. If they offend someone and their wings are cut off, their ability will be gone.

This is absolutely terrifying.

Once the verification was complete, Ling Ran lost interest. She raised her sword, placed it in front of her chest, and looked as if she was about to swing it: "Since that's the case, then you can all die."

The next second, the silver sword fell, unleashing a tremendous force. Even through the thin membrane, everyone could feel the power of the falling sword.

The sword energy fell like a transparent breeze, gently landing on the zombies below. It was colorless, odorless, and silent, and the level three and level four zombies fell instantly.

Dozens of green crystal cores and four yellow crystal cores flew out from the zombie horde and landed in Ling Ran's hands.

Wang Zhengtian and the others were stunned by what they saw.

With just one sword strike, without even getting close, he swung his sword from a distance, and not only did it have precise accuracy, it also instantly killed these level three and level four zombies.

What kind of strength does that require?

Wang Zhengtian recalled the information he had heard before and felt that there was some exaggeration involved. It wasn't that he didn't believe the big shot, but with his limited knowledge, he simply couldn't imagine how powerful he was.

Because even the most extreme scenario he envisioned was nothing more than a trivial matter to the big shots.

Wang Zhengtian dared not imagine that if the big boss got serious and launched a full-force attack, none of these zombies in front of him would survive a single breath.

Looking at the crystal core in her hand, Ling Ran absorbed it directly.

Although I am probably the strongest here now, no one would complain that I am stronger, just like money.

Who would complain about having too much money?

After slaying the zombies, the sword in his hand transformed into an ancient, black magic wand. Looking at the wand, the crowd no longer found it childish or immature; instead, they were filled with awe.

This is amazing!

If there were a ranking of weapons, this magic wand would definitely be number one! And it would be an unparalleled number one, unprecedented and unmatched!

Ling Ran flew back into the membrane, her body slowly descending.

Su Yimo quickly stepped forward to take the magic wand, then handed the big boss a wet wipe to dry her hands. The hot milk tea that had been prepared beforehand was handed to her after she finished wiping her hands.

Ling Ran took a sip of her milk tea and glanced at Wang Zhengtian beside her: "Can you handle the remaining level-two zombies?"

To be honest, Wang Zhengtian couldn't handle five or six thousand level-two zombies.

It's not that they lack the ability, but rather that there are too many of them, and people get tired. If they kill this few, they'll probably have to kill for three days and three nights.

Seeing his hesitant look, Ling Ran added, "Come in and rest if you're tired."