The little zombie nodded without hesitation, "Okay."
He immediately ran towards the zombie king, muttering "accept" repeatedly.
If Jiang Nian'an hadn't been quick, it would have really escaped.
"Let's talk about it after they've finished fighting."
To prevent the little zombie from running around again, Jiang Nian'an simply held its hand tightly.
The little zombie felt the warmth emanating from its hands, and its gaze unconsciously fell on its clasped hands with Jiang Nian'an's.
Suddenly, she grinned and, mimicking Jiang Nian'an, grasped her hand in return.
Jiang Nian'an didn't notice its little movements; she was focused on the changes happening in the arena.
The short zombie king, relying on the blood mist with its corrosive and paralyzing effects, kept escaping from Shen Nanxing and the zombie king.
Shen Nanxing shook his slightly numb hands, controlled the lightning energy to circulate within his body, and forced the inhaled blood mist out of his body.
The numbness in my hands subsided.
The zombie king was in a much worse state; wherever the blood mist came into contact with him, black smoke began to rise from it.
Many pieces of skin that had already recovered began to rot again, with dark red blood constantly spilling onto the ground.
"Hehe—"
The short zombie king let out a strange laugh, seemingly both smug and mocking.
"It wasn't like this before."
A bright white light burst forth from the zombie king, and the decaying parts on its body quickly healed, no longer emitting black smoke.
However, its imposing presence has also weakened considerably.
It clearly expended a lot of its supernatural power to heal its wounds.
Shen Nanxing slung the knife over his shoulder, looked up at the short zombie king, and asked, "You mean this blood mist?"
The Zombie King nodded. "Mm."
Upon hearing the answer, Shen Nanxing made up his mind.
He sheathed his sword, lightning crackled in his left hand, eventually transforming into a dazzling bolt of lightning, which he then slapped at the short zombie king.
The short zombie king mobilized blood mist to fight back, the crimson color spreading and enveloping all the lightning bolts, attempting to devour them.
"Attack from behind!"
Shen Nanxing raised his right hand, and another burst of intense lightning appeared.
While the short zombie king was fighting against Shen Nanxing, the zombie king swiftly flashed behind the short zombie king and punched him in the back.
'Whoosh!'
Just then, a cold arrow suddenly flew out from the upper left of the zombie king.
Sensing danger, the zombie king quickly changed its attack direction, smashed the arrow with a punch, and then quickly retreated a few steps, looking up in the direction from which the arrow had come.
About twenty meters away, there was a grove of poplar trees, and one of the trees was trembling slightly.
Jiang Nian'an also looked at the tree, "Your Majesty, Little Silver, Little Blood Fox, go and check the situation!"
'roar--'
The short zombie king suddenly let out a sharp roar, and a large area of blood mist suddenly exploded from his body.
Shen Nanxing's expression changed slightly. He quickly retreated to avoid the sharp edge of the blood mist, while simultaneously controlling the two bolts of lightning from before to pass through the blood mist and strike the short zombie king directly.
The short zombie king roared in pain, but instead of fighting back as before, it quickly ran away into the distance.
They even abandoned their own zombie subordinates.
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