Chapter 129 Sniping
The macaw watched Lu Nange fall from mid-air, its eyes darting around anxiously, its feathers bristling, as if it wanted to catch her.
But three more zombies were approaching the RV, standing on its roof, angrily emitting a series of piercing screams:
"Gah, &*￥*%#%#&*#@&!"
[Ugh, trash, damn rotten meat! Tree brat, the beauty is yours now! This great one must complete the task assigned by the beauty first!!]
It spread its wings angrily, and dozens of ice spikes shot towards the approaching zombies.
A bone-chilling cold suddenly filled the air, even the scorching wind felt cooler.
Inside the car, Wen Qing's knuckles turned white from gripping too hard, and the steering wheel creaked as he squeezed it.
Through the windshield, she watched her comrades fighting fiercely in the distance.
Meanwhile, the macaw blocking the car was frantically spraying ice spikes.
"It's happening again..." She bit her lower lip, the taste of blood spreading in her mouth.
Memories flash back to the shops in Quzhou.
"Sniper rifle." She suddenly looked up, her eyes blazing with fire: "Yes! I want to become a sniper who can provide support from the rear."
At this moment, Lu Nange was facing a double attack: on her left, blazing fireballs bombarded her relentlessly, igniting the intricately woven tree net, and flames spread wildly along the vines, dyeing half the night sky a terrifying orange-red.
On the right, sharp soil spikes poured down like a torrential downpour, kicking up dust several meters high as they pierced the road surface.
Lu Nange's cyan wind blade barrier can only be used for passive defense.
"Bang!"
An unusually thick spike struck the barrier, the impact causing her to stagger backward.
"Chirp chirp chirp!" The branches frantically waved their vines, tearing off burning branches in an effort to stop the fire from spreading.
But every time one fire is extinguished, a new fireball explodes.
Back...
Back away...
Only a dozen meters or so remained before Lu Beiye's battle position!
"Give me--"
Lu Nange suddenly stopped, and a violent shockwave exploded outwards from her.
The flames were forcibly pushed back towards the zombies, and the originally raging flames suddenly turned around under the influence of the hurricane, rushing towards the level three zombies.
The soil spikes shattered into dust in the air.
"—Stop!!!"
The level-three mutated zombie twisted and writhed in the flames, its charred body constantly crackling with the sound of burning grease.
Its two heads shook wildly, and the fire burned brighter and brighter.
Lu Nange's supernatural abilities were nearly exhausted, and her face was deathly pale.
But she bit her tongue to stay conscious, and with her hands crossed, she unleashed a cross-shaped wind blade—"Whoosh!"
The wall of fire cracked open, and a wave of scorching heat rushed out.
Without hesitation, she rushed into the sea of fire, the swirling wind blades around her cleaving through the flames and creating a narrow passage through the inferno.
The level-three zombie was spinning wildly, trying to extinguish the fire with dirt, its rotting muscle tissue spewing out disgusting slime.
The moment they sensed Lu Nange approaching, both heads drooped simultaneously, and their deformed, swollen fists slammed down...
"Buzz!"
Lu Nange's mental strength overwhelmed him.
The zombie suddenly froze, its fists hanging in mid-air, then clutched its two heads in agony, emitting a mournful 'hoarse' sound.
Two intersecting wind blades flashed past, and two rotting heads flew up together.
Lu Nange retreated rapidly, but was still drenched in splattered black blood.
"Bang!"
The headless body crashed to the ground. But what was even more horrifying was—
The left side of the head tumbled in the air, spewing a stream of flame from its mouth.
The right side of the skull bulged out its eyeballs, and sharp earth spikes immediately rose from the ground.
Two heads were wriggling on the road surface!
Lu Nange, barely managing to stay upright, unleashed her last two wind blades, which pierced through the center of Lu's forehead.
Her knees buckled, and immediately half of the vines split off—the vines on her feet were still desperately pounding the flames, while the vines on her hands shot out like springs, firmly wrapping around Lu Nange's waist.
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