Every time it cut through the air, a green mist flashed by, obviously indicating the nails were coated with poison.
That was nothing, the four zombies seemed dazed, but they seemed to know group combat tactics.
Ning Fan, being careless for a moment, was actually trapped by the four zombies.
Of course, Ning Fan could still escape, with a push of his feet, he could easily break free.
The crisp sound of punches rang constantly as fists covered in True Qi struck hard.
Even as fist-sized dents appeared on their chests, the four showed no reaction.
Ning Fan cursed under his breath, "I must be out of my mind. These damn things are zombies, of course, they won't react."
When fighting vampires, he could attack the joints to neutralize their mobility.
But the same tactic was ineffective against zombies.
No matter what angle he broke their bones, it did not hinder the zombies' mobility one bit.
The four zombies were like indestructible bronze beans, unless he severed their legs.
