Tao Ran vomited blood and wobbled, unsteady on her feet. The damage sustained by the Time-space Blackfish was also felt by her.
The Warhammer team had been scattered, everyone converged their fire on the French team. Tang Zheng was supposed to hold off the Infected with the Newbie, but they fell too quickly. The Tyrant swarmed them, and not even a deity could have stopped it.
"To hell with it!" Seeing no other options, Tang Zheng took out a Potion, popped the cap protecting the Needle, and jabbed it into his Neck, injecting all of the contents.
A wave of coldness immediately spread throughout his body, his Heart pulsated uncontrollably, and his breathing turned laborious and frantic. Enduring the dizziness, Tang Zheng controlled the nearby Lickers as Yuliya had once told him.
"You guys kill the French, I'll secure the perimeter." Tang Zheng was Lucky, over twenty Lickers appeared and surrounded him, obeying his command, they lunged at the Infected.