章節 812: Battle of Beilan City (1)

While releasing a cry, Qingluan abruptly swooped down from the sky before halting in mid-air, seven to eight meters away from the ground.

When the horde of dim-witted zombies down below detected a disturbance above their heads, they each raised their bloated and rotting heads as they stretched their withered branch-like arms, roaring and clawing at the Qingluan in mid-air.

Unfortunately, how was it possible for them to reach Qingluan?

While standing on top of Qingluan, Qiao Mu looked down on this horde of zombies before exchanging a glance with the crown prince beside her.

The crown prince nodded, and with a flip of his hand, he took out two barrels of kerosene from his inner world before handing one over to Qiao Mu.

Subsequently, the two people started to pour kerosene into that line of densely packed pits with a splash.