Then, the branches climbed all the way up the zombie's ankles, calves, thighs, and upper limbs, and finally began to tighten abruptly at the neck, and the cluster of blue flames that had seemed small before quietly spread up the path of the branches.

Wherever he passed, a long tail flame dragged all the way out.

The zombies entangled in the branches struggled violently at first, but when the flames passed, their bodies seemed to be drained of strength, unable to move, and they had to feel the tightened branches sink into the flesh little by little, and strangle their necks one by one.

In this way, the tacit cooperation of branches and flames harvested the heads of zombies layer by layer.

From the outside, it is the zombies surrounding the small flowers that are decaying layer by layer.

When there was only a thin layer of zombies left in the surrounding zombies, the captain of the guard could already see the little flower standing in it through the gap between the two zombies.

Xiaohua's figure has become a lot thinner, and her whole little face has become more and more soft and delicate. However, there was not a trace of childlike innocence on his face, and the big eyes that were originally black and shiny had become red at the moment, terrifyingly infiltrating.

At this moment, Xiaohua is like a young beast in hell, fighting alone and desperately, fighting to the death with behemoths that are several times larger than him.

The captain of the guard's heart throbbed slightly, and he silently promised in his heart that if Xiaohua could be safe this time, he would never get too close to Miss in the future, which made him unhappy.

The captain of the guard subconsciously looked at another dill, as if it was a new game, dill stared intently at the phone screen, his hands quickly moved on it, as if he didn't notice the situation over there at all.

Miss, she's really cool

As he withdrew his gaze and focused on the battle circle over there again, Dill slowly raised his head behind him.

The phone she was holding was black, and it wasn't turned on at all.

The labor pain in his head began to become dense and intense, and at first it was a faint and subtle discomfort, but now it gradually evolved into a throbbing pain that could not be ignored.

It was as if a huge blender had been put into his head, and the blender was working non-stop, and the irresistible force crushed, stirred, and churned the nerves and flesh in the brain.

Xiaohua is the ability awakened by the original owner, even if he becomes an independent individual who can break away from existence, but it still can't change the fact that he is from the original owner, and his connection with the original owner is naturally unbreakable.

The use of abilities relies on the control of the person's brain, and when there is a shortage of power or overuse, the person's brain will feel a strong sense of discomfort.

The discomfort may start as a slight ache, but if it continues to worsen, it may cause a shock to the nerves in the skull.

In severe cases, it may even be destroyed.

In other words, the Adept may become a fool or a vegetative person as a result.

Xiaohua's energy is being consumed little by little, and the body he conjures up is shrinking and shrinking little by little, degenerating into the appearance of a baby.

At this time, he could only maintain the appearance of a year or two years old, which showed that the energy accumulation in his body was about to bottom out.

Looking at the only three zombies left in the hall, and then at Xiaohua's crumbling and weak figure, the captain of the guard had an impulse.