Chapter 67 72. Role Playing
Turning around to look at the figure chasing closely behind her, Qiao Meili used her wind ability to wrap Qiao Weiming and flew forward. However, she didn't expect that one of the high-level zombies behind her also had wind ability. Seeing the two people flying in front of them to block the way, the zombie, who was eager to escape, sent several wind blades directly at the two people.
"ah"
There was only a scream, and the two of them fell to the ground with a plop.
Several figures above their heads took turns using their special powers to vent their anger on the two of them. For a moment, screams were heard everywhere.
In a flash, the high-level zombies were gone.
"Sister, what did you just do to the train?" Qiao Ziyi approached Qiao Zixi and asked with a sly look on his face.
"It just throws something that zombies hate and fear."
Qiao Zixi glanced at Qiao Ziyi indifferently and said casually.
Qiao Ziyi wanted to continue asking, but Qiao Zixi suddenly turned around and looked towards the train station.
"What's wrong?"
Han Yixiao also stopped and looked in the direction Qiao Zixi was looking, but saw nothing.
"High-level zombies are coming. Get ready for battle."
Qiao Zixi reminded him in a deep voice. Seeing her serious expression, Han Yixiao felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
"Everyone take cover."
Everyone looked up and saw a wilderness with no shelter. Where could they hide?
Qiao Zixi immediately sat down on the ground, pressed an icon on the constant temperature clothing, and turned it slightly. The whole clothing immediately turned into a dusty gray. She pulled up her hat, and when she was wrapped up in the clothing, everyone looked closely and saw that the person standing there was not a person at all, but a stone.
It turns out that constant temperature clothing can be used in this way, and many people followed suit.
Han Yixiao pressed the icon on his clothes and turned it casually. The clothes turned into green branches. He pulled down his hat and covered his head with it, and immediately turned into a small tree.
In a short while, the originally abandoned fields were filled with stones, green trees, flowers, vegetables, and dogs. It turned into a small farmyard.
Everyone sat there, motionless and silent, acting very conscientiously.
The first to arrive were the wind-type zombies, blowing over like a small whirlwind.
Finally escaping to a safe area, it stopped and walked slowly forward. Suddenly, it smelled the breath of a living person, and the whole zombie excitedly shouted "ho ho".
Then everyone saw the zombie circling around a few people, sometimes smelling the flowers, sometimes sniffing the vegetables, and the fishy liquid in its mouth flowed directly down, accidentally flowing onto the green trees.
Han Yixiao suppressed his nausea and did not move. The moment the wind zombie turned around, he threw the golden net he had been brewing for a long time at it, covering it right away. Everyone who was holding their breath immediately let out a sigh of relief. The youngest ones, Xiao Ling and Xiao Li, almost suffocated.
This wind-type zombie was actually a wretched old man in his previous life. His eyes were sunken and had no eyeballs. His originally flat mouth was torn to the corners of his eyes, making him look extremely ferocious. His hands, as thin as a mummy, were frantically releasing wind blades. The gold and wind types collided, making a harsh sound.
Han Yixiao used his special ability to weave one golden thread after another. Jian Chengan's ice arrows turned into extremely fine ice needles, which passed through the gaps and shot at the zombies. Qiao Ziyi and Chen Yang worked together to send fireballs to the zombies.
Under the joint attack of everyone, this level 5 wind zombie was directly tortured to death and finally burned to ashes.
This was the first time that everyone fought against a level five zombie after absorbing the crystal core and upgrading their abilities. Unexpectedly, the high-level level five zombie that they were afraid of before was actually eliminated by everyone's joint efforts.
For a time, confidence soared.
Qiao Zixi remained as still as a stone. After the battle, he opened his eyes and gave an ambiguous look at the crowd who were overflowing with confidence.
Before the main course was served, some people were already drunk with the appetizers.
(End of this chapter)
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