Due to an unexpected car accident, Chen Xiaoru binds to a mysterious 'Childbirth System' and from then on shuttles through various worlds, giving birth to heirs for the children of destiny....
The zombies at the front were instantly beaten into pieces, with smelly blood and broken limbs splattering everywhere, but the zombies behind didn't care at all, and continued to rush forward madly, as if they didn't know what fear was.
Even with powerful fire suppression, many zombies still rushed to the city wall. They banged their rotten bodies against the wall frantically, making a dull "bang bang" sound that was frightening.
"Psychics, attack!" the officer ordered again, with a hint of urgency in his voice.
Zhou Yuxuan took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and he swung his arms violently. Countless lightning bolts shot out from his hands, like dancing silver snakes, carrying a breath of destruction, wreaking havoc among the zombies.
“Sizzle! Sizzle!”
Lightning struck the zombie, making a sharp sound. The zombie's body was instantly charred by electricity, emitting puffs of black smoke and an unpleasant burnt smell.
Chen Xiaoru was not to be outdone. She took out a frying pan from the space with an expressionless face, and with a flash of her body, she rushed into the group of zombies. The frying pan smashed hard on the zombies' heads with a whistling sound.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Her movements were clean and neat, and each blow hit the target accurately, smashing the zombie's head into pieces and splattering red and white all over the ground.
Other psychics also used their own abilities. Colorful lights flashed on the city walls. Fireballs, ice cones, wind blades... all kinds of abilities intertwined together, forming a tragic and spectacular doomsday scene.
"roar……"
"hiss……"
The roars and growls of the zombies and the roars of superpowers intertwined together, deafening and making people's blood boil.
The air was filled with a strong stench of decay, blood, and gunpowder, which was nauseating, but also gave people a sense of inexplicable excitement.
Chen Xiaoru held the frying pan tightly with a cold look in her eyes. She waved the pan expressionlessly, like an emotionless killing machine.