"It's really a child's doing! It's just naïve and ridiculous! Do you think we're playing around with you?"

Ding Jiao clasped her arms around her chest and looked at them with contempt.

"Y-What do you want?" Ya frowned, but she didn't expect that they didn't intend to settle it peacefully.

"Look! It's not that I want to fight, it's that they want to fight!" Mu Baiyi pushed her away and called out with interest:

"Little puppet!"

The puppeteer poked a small head out of her collar and raised her little hand.

Lao Feng, who was not far away, spontaneously turned his back to this side.

Ya watched this scene, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

She was about to say something when Mu Baiyi's eyes froze, glanced towards the ground, and then grabbed her collar with one hand.

He took a few steps forward, jumped up, and jumped over Zhuo Kaize and a few people next to the car with *** Ya, and jumped on the roof of the car.

"What are you doing!!" Ding Jiao was furious, they actually ignored her words and jumped directly on the roof of the car.

It's so arrogant, it's a complete provocation!

Without waiting for her to teach the arrogant two a lesson, Zhuo Kaize quickly pushed her into the car and looked around vigilantly.

"Ding Jiao! Open the enchantment!"

Although Ding Jiao didn't know what was going on, with her trust in him, she immediately held up the translucent enchantment at the first time.

The next moment, the ground suddenly changed—countless blue-black arms rushed out of the ground, covered with violent green tendons, emitting a disgusting rancid stench.

"Zombies!!" Seeing this familiar scene, Ya couldn't help but shout.

How did these arm-like zombies end up here? Didn't Shen Hanfei escape the attack of these zombies?

She couldn't help but look at Mu Bai with concern, these things appeared here, which showed that Shen Hanfei and the others had not completely killed them, and they didn't know what their situation was.

Da Zhuang dodged the broken arm under his feet, and the big black fist smashed towards the ground, and the arm in front of him was suddenly smashed into a bloody blur.

"Zombies?" He didn't seem to be worried about being infected at all, and casually shook off the thick black blood stains on it, and wondered:

"You say these things are zombies?"

Han Songyue, who got the ability, was different from the past, and she avoided the attack of her arm very neatly, grabbed one of the arms with one hand, pulled it violently, and the arm was torn off the ground by her.

These arms look like they grow on the ground, as if they have no body, and when they are pulled out, they only leave a shallow pit in the ground.

"How so? Haven't the zombies around here been eaten by those monsters a long time ago?" Han Songyue frowned.

Ding Jiao's enchantment had been propped up, but it was of little use, because many arms were emerging from under the car.

They attacked the car with claws and punches, and the car shook one after another.

Many arms stretched out like tentacles, bypassing the body and hitting Zhuo Kaize and the others in the car.

Even the two Mu Baizi on the roof of the car were attacked by the arms that climbed up from the back of the car, and the long fingers as sharp as blades stabbed behind Mu Baiyi, and were immediately blocked by the white bear.

However, there was more than one long claw, and the little puppet jumped out of the collar when the other long claws were about to touch Mu Bai's descendant.

As soon as he stepped on the outstretched claws, his entire arm shattered into tiny black matter.

With this as a fulcrum, he repeatedly jumped to the other arms, but after a few breaths, the dozen or so arms that climbed onto the roof of the car dissipated instantly, and not even a drop of blood flowed.

Yamu watched in amazement, she and Mu Bai were very close, almost not frightened, and those arms were dealt with by the little puppet.

She didn't even understand how the petite body of the little puppet had wiped them out.

It seems to have a much easier movement than a white bear.

Is concentration the essence?