Su Mu heard those sounds.

He tapped his finger on the spear, and the golden halo on the tip of the spear pulsed even more violently.

His spear pierced the Zombie King's waist, the tip going in four inches, an inch deeper than before.

The Zombie King swayed slightly, and its arm swung towards Su Mu. Su Mu flipped in the air, dodging the attack.

But he knew that things couldn't continue like this.

He needs time, a lot of time, to exhaust the Zombie King's strength and wear down its energy.

But it will take a long time.

What we lack now is time.

Bai Liuxi stood at the edge of the battlefield, her eyes shifting from the Zombie King to the soldiers and survivors being slaughtered by zombies.

Some people were screaming, some were crying, and some were calling for their mothers.

Her face was expressionless, but her fingers were trembling.

It wasn't that she was cold; it was that she was making a decision, a decision she didn't want to make but had to.

She planted the spear in the ground, the tip sinking into the soil.

Then she reached into her bosom and took out a dark red talisman from her inner pocket.

The talisman paper wasn't made of paper; it was something she couldn't name, something like leather or silk.

It was dark red, and in the firelight it looked like a dried scab.

The talisman was covered with intricate patterns, the colors of which were dark black, like scorched marks or some kind of ancient, long-lost script.

The patterns meandered, intertwined, and entwined on the talisman paper, forming a dizzying pattern that would make anyone dizzy at first glance.

The edges of the talisman paper showed signs of burning, with the charred parts curled up, revealing the dark red inner layer underneath.

It felt slightly warm in my hand, not from temperature, but from energy—the kind of violent energy that had been sealed inside the talisman for too long and desperately needed an outlet.

Bai Liuxi took a deep breath and stuck the talisman to her chest.

The moment the talisman touched her skin, it transformed into a dark red light and merged into her body.

It's not burning, it's fusion, like a drop of water falling into the ocean, like blood flowing back to the heart.

The next moment, Bai Liuxi's aura changed.

The change wasn't gradual or slow; it was as if someone had lit a fire inside her, and in an instant, the flames engulfed her entire body.

Her body tensed up suddenly, like a bowstring stretched to its limit, then her head tilted back and her mouth opened, but no sound came out.

Her eyes turned blood red, not the kind of red that's congested, but a pure, ruby-like red. There were no whites, no pupils, only two red orbs burning in the darkness, frantic, as if they wanted to devour everything.

Dark red lines appeared on her skin, spreading outwards from her chest like a woven net.

From her chest to her neck, the blood vessels on her neck turned dark red, like snakes slithering beneath her skin; from her neck to her cheeks, the capillaries on her cheeks turned dark red, painting a complex, totem-like pattern on her face; from her cheeks to her arms, the veins and arteries on her arms turned dark red, like red-hot iron wires embedded beneath her skin.

The patterns glowed in the darkness, a dark red light, like a piece of charcoal that had been burned through.

The surrounding air got cold.

It wasn't a drop in temperature, but a chilling aura that seemed to solidify into a murderous intent, making people instinctively want to stay away.

That chill didn't come from the outside; it welled up from within my heart.

It's like someone is staring at you in the dark, like a knife is held to your throat, like something is whispering in the depths of your soul: Run, run fast, don't look back.

Su Mu could sense that Bai Liuxi's strength had increased by at least 100%.

Bai Liuxi rushed forward.

She was twice as fast as before, so fast that before her original afterimage had even dissipated, a new afterimage had already superimposed on it, leaving dark red trails in the darkness, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

Her hand clenched into a fist, and the energy extended from her fist, forming a visible, dark red blade.

The blade was twice as long and twice as wide as her previous energy attack, and its color had changed from transparent to dark red, like a Tang sword soaked in blood.

The edge of the blade had fine serrations that pulsated, not the serrations of metal, but the fluctuations of the energy itself, as if something was flowing on the blade.

She leaped in front of the Zombie King, her blade slashing at his shoulder.

This time, the blade did not bounce off.

The blade sliced ​​through the dark green skin with a "hissing" sound, as if something was being torn apart.

The skin was turned to the sides, revealing the dark red muscles underneath. The muscle fibers broke, curled, and contracted under the blade.

Dark green blood gushed from the wound, not seeping, but spraying out, like a tap being turned on.

Blood splattered on Bai Liuxi's face, body, and hair. She didn't wipe it away; she drew her knife and slashed again.

The sharp blade struck the same spot, slicing open the shoulder blade with a crisp sound, like a tree branch breaking.

The Zombie King's left arm drooped down, not because it was broken, but because its shoulder blade had been cut open. Its arm had lost its support and hung from the tree trunk like a broken branch.

The Zombie King let out a deep, thunderous roar.

It wasn't pain, it was anger.

Its right arm swung towards Bai Liuxi with such speed that it created a sharp whistling sound, like a cannonball flying through the air.

Bai Liuxi's body flipped in the air as the sharp blade sliced ​​across the Zombie King's arm, cutting a deep gash that revealed the bone. Dark green blood gushed from the wound, leaving a long, gaping gash on the Zombie King's arm that exposed the grayish-white bone beneath.

Su Mu did not waste this opportunity.

He cut in from the side, his spear piercing the zombie king's knee from the side.

The spear tip pierced six inches deeper, three inches deeper than before.

Dark green blood gushed from the wound, splattering onto Su Mu's gun barrel.

He drew his gun and stabbed again, in the same spot.

The spear tip pierced seven inches deep, and the sound of bones cracking came from the knee, like something being smashed.

The Zombie King's legs bent, and its body tilted.

Su Mu's combo attack began.

"Combo - First Move." The spear tip pierced the back of the Zombie King's neck, penetrating five inches.

Dark green blood and grayish-white, tofu-like brain matter gushed from the wound.

The Zombie King's head drooped slightly, as if something was pressing down on it.

"Second move." The spear tip pierced the Zombie King's shoulder, going in six inches and getting stuck in his shoulder blade.

He twisted his wrist, and the tip of the spear spun half a circle inside the bone. The sound of bone breaking came from the wound, like someone crushing a pile of dry branches.

Then he pulled out the gun, and dark green blood gushed from the wound.

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