Bad Intention

The ice needles were fifteen centimeters long, with a diameter of one centimeter. Under the sunlight, they glistened as they reflected the light in mid-air.

Wush! Crack!

The moment the ice needles touched the zombie's forehead, they flew through the skull with a loud crack. Besides the small hole on the zombie's forehead, there was no trace of her attack.

When Jiao Lizhi thought her skill had failed, she saw five zombies suddenly stop moving and fall to the ground. Before she could check if they were dead, they were already being trampled by the zombies behind them.

Since she could make zombies fall, it was also good to let them be trampled to death. So, Jiao Lizhi no longer held back and started killing the zombies with her ice needles.

Standing beside her, Jin Xuyan's eyes flashed with astonishment. He knew his Ah Zhi was smart and full of ideas, but he didn't know she could learn so many tricks just from observing other people fight.