In fact, since the little meatball was promoted to level thirteen, the people in the team have been painstakingly teaching him how to make good use of his lightning ability. However, the little meatball is just a baby and his comprehension ability is very limited. He only knows how to use his mental ability and lightning ability extensively. Just like before when dealing with zombies, he used them all at once and used them up in an instant.
But this time it was different. Because Bai Ling was injured, the team had an additional member, Tian Xiaobing, who was good at using psychic powers. With the little meatball's level 13 psychic power, it was easy for him to sense the use of his psychic powers.
What children are best at is imitation, and this can be seen from Wang Jieming since he was a child.
Therefore, the little meatball seemed to have suddenly become enlightened and quickly mastered the true method of using psychic powers. At least, he would no longer consume psychic powers in large quantities as before.
In the past, whoever he wanted to freeze, he and a large area around him would all be within the range of his psychic power. Compared to now, he can choose a small range or directly put all his psychic power on a zombie, and the consumption of this power is much less than before!
It's a pity. Although he knows that lightning should be used in this way, there is no one with the ability to use lightning to lead him in learning, so he still uses lightning on such a large scale.
Who would have known that the little meatball was so playful in consuming his spiritual powers just to eat more fish to replenish his energy?
Because what the little guy saw was that after his brother Mingming had consumed his energy, his aunt cooked fish for him. No matter how much energy was contained in the fish, it was all empty in the eyes of the little guy. What he saw was a large amount of delicious and juicy fish entering his brother Mingming's stomach, but he could only eat half of it. It was useless for the little guy to protest, because no one could understand what he was saying as he danced and babbled while biting the fish.
The sad and angry little guy was able to appear, and naturally hoped to use up all his energy in exchange for fish meat.
"Girl, please follow me!" At this moment, Zheng Qingsong, who had no special abilities but was not afraid of zombies at all, looked heroic in his army green clothes. He was holding the blood-red sword and killing Bai Ling, a first-level zombie. His movements were agile and he had an indescribable sense of handsomeness.
But after all, she had killed so many primary level one zombies, and she was an ordinary person, so her body energy must be too much for her to bear. Moreover, she was holding the little gold owner who saved their entire army in her arms, and she was probably exhausted by now. They naturally had to do their best to ensure their safety and reduce... Uh... It was only at this time that Zheng Qingsong realized that the people in their team had just cleared the way for them, and in the blink of an eye, they were killing each other. They didn't even worry about them?
Bai Ling knew that once the level 13 zombies died, the other zombies would not pose much of a threat to this group of people. Although casualties would exist, they were still inevitable, so she obeyed him and followed him into the safe area.
And within this safe area, there is a level three light-type psychic who is treating the psychics and soldiers who were fatally injured but still alive and were pulled in by their teammates.
However, this kind of treatment is ultimately limited. Looking around, almost all the high-level zombies have been targeted by Li Zhenghao and others as well as the members of this team, and most of them are dead.
Then he shouted loudly to the little Wang Jieming who was still fighting, "Mingming, come to my side!"
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