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Above the sky, dark clouds reigned supreme, obscuring the scant sunlight of early morning.
And blood was shed on the ground.
Zombies howled from all directions, even though Qin Yu was controlling one side, Jing Moxue calmly reminded: "She's a zombie now."
She believed that maintaining total vigilance was necessary.
"Treat her as a third party for now!"
Dodge!
But how could they dodge? They were caught in a pincer attack.
If they couldn't dodge, they had to be prepared — they must defend first!
Ice wall! Earth shield! Metal defense armor!
Thousands of people huddled together, back to back, facing the zombies coming from all directions.
Buzz!
Abilities charged, palms sweating.
Boom!
They finally clashed.
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Battle is the collision of blood and flesh, the impact of metallic textures, and the riot of elemental magic.
Knowledgeable humans avoid and strike.
