Zhengzhou City.
Noon.
Shen Jin and his group drifted through the air, following the eight-million-strong zombie horde from far behind.
They were observing it, waiting for an opportunity.
Although Shen Jin had brought 5,200 members of the Home No. 1 Zombie Slaying Squad, all amply supplied with equipment and special ability food,
they still lacked the ability to face eight million zombies head-on.
At the very least, even Hu Shou would have struggled to withstand an attack on the Zombie Tyrant's level.
"It would be best if we could separate the Zombie Tyrant from the horde. Then we could find a way to kill it. Without a leader, the remaining eight million zombies would be nothing but a disorganized mob."
That was easy to say, but separating the Zombie Tyrant from the other zombies was a problem.
For now, none of them had any good ideas.
They could only follow from far behind, observing as they thought of a solution.
Fortunately, the Daoist's Divine Concealment Formation could hide them and block the Zombie Tyrant's detection.
Amid the zombie horde,
the Zombie Tyrant's black crystalline skin made it look particularly regal,
like an aristocrat among zombies.
Their target was locked.
Shen Jin considered how to deal with the enemy.
Before setting out, he had actually considered spending a large sum of [World Coins] to unlock a large expansion mod.
But Little White had just been injured, and the luck aura was now inactive.
Shen Jin felt that gambling on his own luck alone was a little risky.
A large industrial expansion mod cost a full 300,000 [World Coins]!
Although Shen Jin had earned quite a few [World Coins] lately, his total only came to a little over a million.
At most, he could draw three times before running out.
So, to