Above the sky, another flying zombie attracted Zhao Sunwu's attention. He quickly descended, uttering a soft gasp. Wang Hongyuan promptly prepared, tightly directing his vine tendrils towards the plummeting zombie.
"Huff~"
Just as Zhao Sunwu was about to reach the rooftop, he swiftly turned in midair and swept his long knife, luring the zombie to continue its descent. When he abruptly landed on the floor, he was about to leap back when he looked up in astonishment.
The zombie had actually paused in mid-air instead of falling down!
"Damn it, don't let it escape!"
A foul word burst from Wang Hongyuan's mouth, and he immediately manipulated the vine tendrils in his hands to dart upwards. In an instant, both tendrils rapidly extended upwards.
Li Ming swiftly readied his bow, watching the dancing vines in Wang Hongyuan's hands, and fired an arrow coinciding with the zombie's attempted escape.
"Whiz whiz whiz..."
