As soon as Ye Shang was able to control the energy in his body, he flew back to the high-level zombie group. He had killed quite a few high-level zombies, but he still lost quite a few high-level ability users.
Qingli's combat power has been maintained for a long time, and she is currently experiencing some overexertion of her superpowers.
There are too many zombies, and the attack power of high-level zombies should not be underestimated. When high-level ability users face them, they are basically outnumbered.
Song Wenwen swept through the horde of zombies at an extremely fast speed. She had no flying or wind-based abilities, so she could only rely on her own speed and her quick eyesight to find a foothold. This allowed her to break through the encirclement of zombies and even kill two high-level zombies.
She is no longer the person she was a year ago, who was utterly defeated by just two or three high-level zombies. Her combat power has increased significantly over the past year.
After dismembering the high-level zombie in front of him once again, Qing Li's overexertion of his superpowers made him lose his balance. His face was pale, and he staggered.
But he had no choice but to keep his guard up and stop the high-level zombies that were charging at him.
He struggled to raise his hand, intending to unleash his supernatural power, but the throbbing pain within his body forced him to delay for a moment.
In that instant, the two high-level zombies in front of him seized the opportunity and rushed directly towards him, their long, sharp fingers reaching towards Qingli's face.
However, the next moment, a domineering sword aura fell, and in an instant, the arms of two high-level zombies were severed.
Ye Shang caught Qing Li as he fell, and put his arm around him.
Qingying instinctively flew to her feet and caught the two of them.
Two high-level zombies, their arms severed, were still able to move. They bared their teeth and charged forward. Ye Shang extended his palm, and a demonic black hole appeared. The enormous suction force of the black hole swallowed the two zombies in front of him. In just a moment, they turned into dust and scattered on the snow. As the snowflakes fell, the dust also disappeared.
Qingli leaned on Ye Shang's shoulder, burying her head in her neck, showing no fear of the surrounding zombie army.
He knew that as long as she was there, he would not be a threat. At this moment, his superpowers had been drained from his body, and the number of high-level zombies he had killed was no less than the number of ordinary zombies killed by the superpowered personnel at the base below.
He single-handedly killed nearly thirty high-level zombies, pushing the use of his combined superpowers to their limit. Almost the instant he launched an attack, he could immediately deduce the next attack method in his mind. He continued like this without any chance to rest or allow his superpowers to buffer.
Ye Shang frowned, hugging him with some heartache: "You recover your energy first, leave the rest to me."
Qingli gave a soft "Mmm": "Be careful."
Ye Shang picked up Qing Li and took her to the logistics area. He saw that the ground there was just a wooden plank or some kind of iron plate laid out to keep out the snow.
Healers shuttle back and forth, while power-type ability users carry the wounded.
Ye Shang casually found a secluded spot, took out a bed and a thick quilt from his spatial storage.
The makeshift tents didn't let in much cold wind.
She placed Qingli on the bed, pulled the blanket over him, and said, "Let him recover his powers first."
He then left behind a few core stones from high-level zombies and departed.
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