Li Zhirui didn't respond, but in the next instant, countless thick vines burst forth from the ground, filling the empty cave completely and transforming into several giant pythons that shot towards the zombie's limbs and head.
It seemed to sense a trace of danger and, with a flicker, left its original position, the disdain in its eyes dissipating quite a bit.
But before it could breathe a sigh of relief, hundreds of twined vine whips tore through the air from the side and, with a bang, sent it flying, smashing into the vines. Like myriad snakes surging, they relentlessly moved to engulf it, unleashing an unending barrage of attacks.
Roar!
Accompanied by an angry roar, the disheveled zombie struggled out of the vines, "I'll have you dead!"
Li Zhirui stepped back, and Da Qing promptly acted, throwing out an azure-colored tortoise shell to shelter the three of them. Regardless of the zombie's attacks, the defense remained as solid as a fortress, unshakable.