C111 Doomsday Wasteland
The two arms stretched out towards Xia Qingfeng, as if they were going to pinch his neck. How could Xia Qingfeng give him the chance?
The Lightning Flash Spear in his hand swept out horizontally and smashed onto the neck of the female zombie.
"Crack ~"
The sharp Lightning Flash Spear had already cut off its neck, and its head flew into the air