Fan Tangtang blinked his innocent big eyes, tilted his head, and looked at Leng Yebai with a blank expression.
What a pity.
What was supposed to be a handsome and talented older brother turned out to be someone with mental problems.
Purple lightning, wrapped in icy needles, whistled as it pierced towards Fan Tangtang.
Fan Tangtang stood obediently in place, motionless, occasionally glancing furtively at Zhao He's corpse with his lively eyes.
The blood stimulated his taste buds.
To him, it was like a delicious cake before the apocalypse, something he had no power to resist.
Leng Yebai exuded a chilling aura, and those standing behind him felt an overwhelming coldness.
From Bai Xizhu and Fan Tangtang's perspective, this cold and stern face occasionally revealed a few expressions that were both funny and absurd.
He made faces, stuck out his tongue, and pretended to be dead.
It's comparable to a certain black and white dog.
Purple lightning and ice needles grazed Fan Tangtang's temple once again before flying away.
The powerful attack tore through the air and slammed into the wall behind Fan Tangtang.
boom--
The wall instantly developed numerous cracks, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
"I didn't expect your superpower to be so strong. You dodged such a deadly move without any effort." Leng Yebai looked at Fan Tangtang calmly, a hint of seriousness on his cold face.
When masters clash, every move can be fatal.
Fan Tangtang blinked, remaining motionless.
The zombies can't understand what this older brother is saying!
Leng Yebai's clumsy acting made Bai Xizhu's lips twitch uncontrollably.
Unfortunately, the people behind Leng Yebai believed it.
It was only because Leng Yebai's chilling killing intent was too realistic, and Fan Tangtang's stomach wound was too glaring.
You can't disbelieve it!
Such powerful superhumans can't be so silly as to play along with their act!
Leng Yebai was still enveloped in a strong aura of supernatural power, launching attack after attack against Fan Tangtang.
Each time, Fan Tangtang deflected all the attacks.
Purple lightning and ice needles struck the wall mercilessly, causing the building to teeter on the brink of collapse.
"This place is about to collapse, everyone get out of here! Remember to run towards the residential area!"
Bai Xizhu shouted to the somewhat panicked crowd.
The crowd then realized that two powerful figures were fighting, and they, the lowly underlings, had just regained their freedom; they couldn't very well die here.
The third-tier ability users have all been eliminated, so the remaining people are not a threat. With so many ability users, they can still escape.
So the crowd rushed toward the exit.
They were heading towards the light.
Leng Yebai was still enveloped in a killing intent that was almost tangible, and every now and then he would "praise" Fan Tangtang.
"Ha, you actually dodged that killing move too."
"What amazing metal-based superpowers! 360-degree defense with no blind spots!"
Leng Yebai's voice carried three parts indifference, one part sneer, two parts nonchalance, and four parts seriousness and boldness.
A battle of masters.
People looked at Leng Yebai with admiration, and their movements became even faster.
Even a powerful superhuman like Leng Yebai couldn't gain the slightest advantage against the Zombie King, let alone them!
The first middle-aged man whose chains were cut had a slightly conflicted look in his eyes, hesitating whether to go forward and help.
"Uh, you can even use mental attacks." Leng Yebai suddenly staggered, wiped his mouth, and said with a hint of determination in his pained voice, "I'm fine, I can definitely win, you guys run, don't worry about me!"
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, glancing at Fan Tangtang, who was covered in black blood, and Leng Yebai, who was clearly no match for him.
This time, without hesitation, I took off running.
He should indeed be grateful to others for saving him. Knowing full well that he couldn't win, he should have run away as soon as possible!
Finally, the last person left.
The building creaked and groaned.
Bai Xizhu gave Leng Yebai a resentful look.
They had clearly agreed to blow this place up, but Leng Yebai single-handedly demolished it, leaving it teetering on the brink of collapse.
Leng Yebai maintained his cold and aloof demeanor until he was sure everyone had left, at which point he finally withdrew his sharp edge.
"Big brother, what are you playing!"
Fan Tangtang looked at Leng Yebai with an innocent expression.
For a moment, Leng Yebai felt awkward, then said coldly, "How can you be so stupid? You can't even understand the hints."
Fan Tangtang tilted his head and asked innocently, "What hint did big brother give me?"
"Play dead." Leng Yebai said through gritted teeth.
It was because Fan Tangtang didn't cooperate that he had to put on such a big show all by himself!
So tired!
"oh."
Fan Tangtang nodded blankly, then fell straight backward.
His stiff body crashed heavily to the ground, his intestines spilling out.
Fan Tangtang felt that this was inappropriate and impolite.
So, he secretly stretched out two chubby fingers and stuffed his intestines back in.
“You didn’t stick your tongue out,” Leng Yebai added.
It didn't die to the core.
Fan Tangtang immediately stuck out his tongue.
Bai Xizhu: ...
"Let's go! If we don't leave now, even the heavens won't stand by and watch!"
Bai Xizhu rolled her eyes as she looked at the crumbling ceiling.
The fact that Fan Tangtang is the Zombie King doesn't seem so unacceptable given Leng Yebai's silly behavior.
After saying that, Bai Xizhu pointed to Fan Tangtang lying on the ground, and then strode outside.
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