Blood splattered from the mutant golden eagle, like a curtain of red rain falling from the sky. It spread its wings in agony and let out a shrill, agonizing scream in the air. The sound was so piercing that it resounded through the sky, rippling the surrounding air.

However, the mutant golden eagle didn't retreat; instead, it attacked with even greater frenzy. Its wings flapped violently, stirring up gusts of wind, and its sharp beak stabbed at Niuniu like a sword. Lin Niuniu nimbly somersaulted backward, tapping the eagle's wings with her toes and leaping high again.

She seized the opportunity to move swiftly across its body, climbing atop its head in the blink of an eye. She concentrated all her spiritual energy into her right hand, which shone brightly, dazzling the eyes. With a single sharp glance, she thrust her right hand into the golden eagle's head.

The mutant golden eagle screamed in agony, a sound that seemed to shatter the heavens and discolor the world. It tumbled endlessly in the air, trying to knock Niuniu down. Its claws flailing wildly, its wings flapping frantically, scrambling the surrounding air into chaos, forming small whirlwinds.

However, Niuniu held onto the eagle's feathers tightly, her fingers digging deep into its flesh. She exerted force again, her arms stirring inside the eagle's head. The eagle's struggles became increasingly weak, and it eventually fell straight down from the sky.

"Niuniu!" Wu Xiaohu shouted anxiously as he looked at the falling mutant golden eagle.

"Roar! Roar!" Countless mutated zombies roared as they raced towards the direction they had fallen. Their hollow eyes flashed an eerie red light, and their mouths belched a sickening, foul breath. Their bodies were covered in veins and rotting flesh, their joints visible. As they ran, they made a crunching sound, like a melody urging death. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground, as if they were about to crush the land and destroy the world.

Wu Xiaohu dragged his injured body and ran to the edge of the roof holding Yu Kai. Looking at the mutant golden eagle that had crashed into the ground, he shouted anxiously: "Niuniu! Niuniu! Are you okay? Run quickly, there are a lot of mutant zombies coming!

"Roar!" Several mutant zombies, attracted by Wu Xiaohu's voice, rushed towards him at full speed. Their bodies were nimble and their speed was lightning fast. Their claws and fangs were bared, their faces were hideous, like demons from hell. As they leaped and leaped across the ground, the ground trembled as if a powerful earthquake had occurred.