Instantly!
All three zombies, each with a "Power" attribute of no less than twelve points, fell to the ground with painful growls issuing from their throats, their skin showing cracks that glowed red.
In the end, just like the previous zombies, their bodies exploded with a boom.
This once again provided Fan Wu with a wave of Free Attribute Points.
At this moment.
Underground, the multitude of ancestral zombies from the Zhu Family had dwindled to nearly none, with only the last five remaining… And those final five zombies were probably the strongest, right?
"One with a 'Power' attribute of 22."
"One with a 'Power' attribute of 31."
"One at 19.8."
"One at 20.1."
"One at 18."
Fan Wu didn't even bother to pick up the City God's Command he had thrown; instead, he strode toward the five remaining zombies, without even drawing the Demon-slaying Sword from his back.
