Impatient in her heart, Zhao Lin swiftly charged towards the Li River Base City ahead.
Roar roar roar~
Unexpectedly, as Zhao Lin approached within a kilometer of the city walls, those zombies wandering right under the walls heard the commotion.
Instantly, a succession of snarls echoed, claws bared, and they charged towards Zhao Lin like a black flood.
"Damn, can't even recognize their own people, what a crappy bunch of zombies. Lu Chuan, this so-called Corpse King, is such a loser!"
Witnessing this scene, Zhao Lin, initially excited, felt utterly speechless, mentally complaining about Lu Chuan.
"Just ordinary zombies, dare to attack me? Pathetic weaklings, kill!"
Slash!
The next moment, Zhao Lin smirked coldly, drew the combat knife from her waist, and her aura transformed, sharp as if she were an unparalleled divine sword about to be unsheathed.
A series of rapid footsteps approached, and the menacing faces of the zombies became visible to Zhao Lin.
Boom!
