Ming Tian quickly shouted: "Back off!" Before he could say a word, the woman's figure suddenly rose up, like a wisp of smoke, and went straight to a guard! The nails on her fingers grew more than a foot long.
It was as long as five sharp knives, and it was thrust straight into his chest! The guard was well-trained and experienced in the battlefield. Although he was frightened to death by her, he was still frightened and did a back somersault.
He immediately swooped down. His movements were very clean and neat, as fast as lightning. When he saw the woman's claws, he missed the target. The woman suddenly sneered, and her arms suddenly expanded several feet, towards the guard's chest.
He grabbed him. Seeing that the guard was about to have his heart ripped out, he suddenly saw a cold light coming like lightning. The woman's claw was catching on the cold light. He heard a soft sound, and the woman
There was a scream, and a pungent smoke suddenly appeared on the ten nails, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The woman seemed to be very afraid of the sword and could not hold back. The guard was on the line of life and death in the blink of an eye.
Although they had put their life and death at risk since they joined the guard, they almost encountered a heartbreaking disaster. Even though they were usually as calm as iron, they could not help but turn pale with fear. He took a breath, bowed and said
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the rescue." It was Feng Yiying who took action. He nodded lightly: "You are no match for her, so please step aside for the time being, and I will deal with her!" He spoke with a sense of majesty, these guards.
Knowing his temper well, they didn't dare to object and silently stepped aside. But everyone put their hands on their weapons, prepared to protect the prince's safety even if they risked their lives if the prince was no match for this female zombie.
The female zombie flew back to her son like a gust of wind, and said apologetically: "My good son, my mother is useless, I didn't get the blood buns for you." The child rolled his big eyes and suddenly cried.
The cry came out. The cry was like a rooster screaming, extremely harsh in the dark night: "No! Mother, I am hungry, I want to eat steamed buns!"