"Splash."
After the zombie was hit by the cold, it turned into a block of ice and crashed to the ground, drawing the hatred of three black sand centipedes. They swayed their bodies and surrounded the ice block.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Three consecutive fireballs responded, smashing precisely onto the centipede's heads, diverting their hatred and driving them towards the sneaky attacker.
"Brother Bei Diao, quickly go save the zombie, leave these three centipedes to me!"
Su Ran quickly retreated, drawing the centipedes away to give Bei Diao time to rescue the zombie.
"Such a large ice block. I can't even move it, how can I save it?"
Bei Diao looked at the massive ice block, racking his brains.
"If you can't move it, you can roll it."
"Good idea."
With Su Ran's reminder, the unfortunate zombie was used like a ball, rolling around beneath Bei Diao's feet. Though it was a bit clumsy, it worked very well, and they soon escaped danger.
Fortunately.
