"What do you want to do?" Li Zhenghao said in a deep voice.
Bai Ling smiled as she turned to look at the pair of dark eyes in her arms and stroked the soft hair, "It's time for the little meatball to take action!"
"Yaaaaah!" The little meatball naturally understood, and immediately started dancing, and his little mouth with drooling mouth kept moving.
"You're crazy!" Zhu Shuaiyi really likes this little guy. How could she let a little guy without any superpowers deal with the zombie meat grinder?
Lian Fuxi nervously squeezed Bai Xiaoxi's hand.
Not to mention Tian Xiaobing, who is full of justice?
"Damn it!" Li Jiaming didn't expect Zhu Shuaiyi's reaction to be so intense. He stared at them in amazement, then smiled strangely, "Little Meatball, come and show them the level of your supernatural power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little meatball released his pressure without any hesitation.
Fifty meters away, the zombies were about to lose their fighting spirit and even had a hint of despair in their shadows. Suddenly, everyone felt a strong force coming towards them, which made them pause for a moment. What was more important was that the zombies in front of them did not move at all.
"Oh my god... What's going on? Such a strong pressure, and it's not directed at us!"
"Oh my god, could it be that rescue has arrived?" This sentence was really inspiring. Although their level was low, the power of the thirteenth-level zombies that suppressed them seemed to have been broken, and they immediately felt relaxed!
Before, the psychics in the team could suppress them, but because their level was too low, they could still feel the pressure of the level 13 zombies, which cast an indelible shadow on humans.
However, he didn't know that the more sensitive and perceptive dozen zombies above level ten who were dealing with level ten zombies, and the dozen psychics above level seven who were dealing with level five, six, and seven zombies in the crowd were making their hearts beat wildly.
They were very familiar with this feeling. A thirteenth-level mutant who was intentionally pressing towards the zombies. This showed that the person coming must be a thirteenth-level human mutant, and this powerful force told them that he was definitely a two-level mutant!
Among the group of people hiding behind the mutant tree, Fu Xi, Zhu Shuaiyi and Tian Xiaobing were so scared that they fell to the ground, stunned, with their mouths slightly open, as if they had seen a ghost.
It's because the little meatball had no room to perform during this period.
“He…he…he…”
Holy crap, a six-month-old baby still nursing is the strongest person on this team? And he doesn't even have any superpowers? Oh my god, what's wrong with this world?
Fu Xi and others felt that their three views were completely ruined!
This group seemed strong from the start, but who would have thought there was an even stronger kid? And a dual-element one at that? Being able to hide his ultimate weapon so perfectly meant he must have psychic abilities.
It's unbelievable, who would have thought that a baby could be so ** awesome?
All along, because Bai Ling didn't have to do anything, she always held the child for convenience.
"There are at least thirty zombies between level five and eight. Although they are being restrained, there is nothing we can do about them. Fuxi, you continue to cooperate with Tian Xiaobing. Tian Xiaobing will be responsible for immobilizing them, and you will be responsible for killing them."
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