Zombie King: Picking up a baby at the beginning is the reincarnation of the empress

Chapter 392 Zhao Lin Enters the City!

However, Ji Ruxue didn't have time to think about why Zhao Lin had come back. From her father's words, she could clearly sense that he was making things difficult for Zhao Lin.

Testing her strength? Her father is already a fifth-tier evolved being, and he even has fifth-tier evolved zombies under his command. There's absolutely no need for him to test Zhao Lin's strength.

Immediately, Ji Ruxue said anxiously, "Dad, why did you fight with Aunt Zhao Lin?"

She might be coming back at this time because she needs help. Time is of the essence, so you'd better let her in quickly!

Having not seen Zhao Lin for a while, Ji Ruxue was bored and began to miss her.

After all, in this Lijiang base city, besides zombies, there's only a father who doesn't talk and isn't good at chatting.

Before, she could talk to Zhao Lin, but now she doesn't even have anyone to talk to on a daily basis.

Dad probably wants to test Zhao Lin's current strength, or in other words, to play with Zhao Lin.

However, isn't Dad overestimating Zhao Lin's abilities a bit too much?

She knew very well about the evolved zombies under her father's command.

With their formidable strength and considerable numbers, even if Zhao Lin becomes stronger, how many of these corpse puppets can she possibly withstand?

"No rush, Xiao Qiqi, don't worry, Daddy will let her in soon."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan wrote something on the paper.

He hadn't had enough fun yet, so how could he let the other party off so easily?

Seeing this, Ji Ruxue sighed helplessly. Her father was not steady at all!
Outside the city gates, a fierce battle raged on, its momentum astonishing.

Boom boom boom~
At this moment, Zhao Lin displayed unparalleled power. Under Zhao Lin's rain of sword light, the once arrogant and domineering Tyrant No. 1 could barely resist Zhao Lin's attacks. Every response was fraught with danger.

With each collision between Tyrant No. 1 and Zhao Lin, Tyrant No. 1 was inevitably thrown backward, his two thick arms now covered in blood.

Extremely clear blood-red knife marks covered Tyrant No. 1's two arms, and green liquid gathered little by little, dripping down from his elbows.

"Hmph! Lu Chuan, I'm not the same person I used to be. You think you can embarrass me with a mere fourth-tier evolved zombie? No way!"

Looking at Tyrant Number One, who was being steadily defeated under her control, Zhao Lin felt as refreshed as eating an ice-cold watermelon on a sweltering summer day. She snorted coldly and said mockingly.

boom! boom!
At that moment, two huge roaring sounds came from not far away.

Big Fatty and Lightning Number One leaped down from the high wall and emerged from two clouds of dust, staring at Zhao Lin with pure killing intent in their eyes.

"No... Lu Chuan! You're going too far! One is one thing, but now there are two more!"

"Let me tell you, you'd better not push me, or you'll regret it if I unleash my fury!"

Upon seeing two more fourth-tier evolved zombies, Zhao Lin's smile instantly froze, sensing that something terrible was about to happen.

Immediately, filled with indignation, he picked up his battle sword, pointed it at the base city ahead, and roared unhappily.

One fourth-tier evolved zombie is manageable, but three would be much more difficult.

Clearly, Lu Chuan wouldn't take this woman's words to heart.

Anyone can talk big, but let's see what they're really made of.

And even if we win, it's fine. We still have quite a few fourth-tier corpse puppets here. If three aren't enough, we can just send out more...

Boom~
In an instant, Big Fatty and Lightning One rushed over at top speed.

The massive, millstone-sized iron fist swung out, its terrifying roar sending shivers down one's spine. Meanwhile, Lightning One moved with lightning speed, its long steel claws slicing through the air as it swept towards Zhao Lin.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Lin had no choice but to stop pressuring Tyrant No. 1, slashing it away with a single strike. Then, she brandished her battle sword to fend off the attacks of two fourth-tier evolved zombies.

Within moments, the two sides were engaged in close combat.

Rumble~
The two sides fought fiercely, and the booming sounds of the battle echoed like thunder.

Big Fatty and Lightning One: one has a powerful and heavy attack, and unparalleled defense, capable of withstanding a large number of attacks.

One of them was incredibly fast and had a sharp blade. Even Zhao Lin didn't dare to easily block the steel claws with her bare body.

"Roar~" At the same time, Tyrant No. 1 recovered from the battle and roared as it charged forward.

Rumble~
Under the combined attack of the three fourth-tier evolved zombies, even though Zhao Lin was strong and had a powerful record, she gradually became no match for them and fell into a disadvantageous position.

boom!
In the instant Zhao Lin clashed with Lightning One and Tyrant One, Big Fatty's fist, the size of a millstone and as cold as iron, slammed down fiercely.

The fist was fierce and the whistling sound was extremely piercing. The violent energy it carried stirred up a huge wind that rushed towards them.

"not good!"

Upon noticing this, Zhao Lin's expression changed drastically, and she instantly turned around, holding her battle blade horizontally in front of her.

boom!
In an instant, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, a loud explosion followed, and Zhao Lin was thrown out of control, letting out a painful groan.

Zhao Lin was thrown hundreds of meters before finally coming to a stop on the ground, her face grim as she stared at the Tyrant No. 1 charging at her again.

The violent collision had left Zhao Lin's hands trembling even now.

On his right hand, the originally straight and sharp steel knife was slightly bent, directly bent by a punch.

"Damn it, Lu Chuan is such a bastard. I came here to deliver a message, and he treats me like this."

Seeing the three fourth-tier evolved zombies rushing towards her, Zhao Lin was indignant and had already considered leaving. However, the three fourth-tier evolved zombies continued to pester her.

Boom boom~

The fierce battle continued, and Zhao Lin could only use the curved steel knife in her hand to fight against the three fourth-level evolved zombies.

Boom~
Zhao Lin, who was knocked away again, finally couldn't hold back and shouted at the base city behind her, "Lu Chuan, I'm here this time because I have something important to tell you. It involves your and Xiao Qiqi's safety. If you don't stop now, I'm leaving!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan frowned. What could possibly involve the safety of me and Xiao Qiqi?

The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression became, and his mood became extremely heavy.

The next moment, under Lu Chuan's control, the three fourth-tier corpse puppets stopped instantly.

Seeing the three fourth-tier evolved zombies suddenly stop moving, Zhao Lin instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Chuan was at least aware of the consequences and didn't go too far.

Rumble~
At this moment, the ordinary zombies that were about to surge forward all stopped in their tracks.

The city gate ahead slowly opened with a heavy thud, propelled by two Tier 4 tank-type evolved zombies.

Upon seeing the door open, Zhao Lin couldn't help but sneer, "Damn Lu Chuan, I'll come in and settle the score with you!"

Immediately, Zhao Lin strode in aggressively.

(End of this chapter)