Feng Ling's heart pounded wildly. The chunks of corpses before her were bright red, wet, and horrifying to look at!
Fortunately, in the next second, the Human-faced Crows swarmed over them. As they frantically absorbed the flesh-and-blood energy, their dense black feathers covered up the gore, and only then did Feng Ling feel her breathing ease a little.
Ye Zheng stepped forward and said, "Next time, I'll deal with them!"
"We agreed that I'm in charge of the Contaminants and Xenomorphs, and you're in charge of the Short-legged Sheep." Feng Ling steadied her emotions and spoke heavily. "The Short-legged Sheep still hasn't shown itself. Keep a close watch with the Daoist Master. Only the Daoist Master can recognize what the Short-legged Sheep looks like after Rebirth."
Ye Zheng gritted her teeth. She also knew she did not have much of an advantage against these Contaminants. Wave after wave of enemy attacks like this tested sustained energy endurance the most, and when it came to endurance, Feng Ling was undoubtedly more advantaged than she was.
"Don't listen to Meteor anymore!" Ye Zheng stressed. "Not even a single word. If we charge over and kill her now, everything will be over!"
Feng Ling thought, I can't control it. That voice appears directly inside my head...
But Ye Zheng was right. The most urgent thing was to end this quickly. The longer she got entangled with Meteor, the easier it would be to fall into a trap.
More Contaminants appeared on the hill and were closing in on them.
Feng Ling counted them. There were not many, only five.
But her mood did not relax in the slightest, because every one of these Mother Nest Creations she killed would bring her a mental shock. It felt awful.
Feng Ling advanced toward the hill,