Wang Luo patted the neck of the horse king.
He was very curious about what the horse king had comprehended, to the point that it insisted on letting Bai Long watch him before unleashing it. Could it be another pathetic ability?
"Go for it, you'll win over Bai Long someday!"
Wang Luo consoled him.
But he found it difficult. Bai Long was not a horse that would settle for mediocrity!
"Neigh!!!"
The horse king let out a low whinny.
It had absolute confidence in this regard.
"A'Bao, how are you? Have you comprehended an SSS-grade ability?"
Wang Luo came to A'Bao's side again. It was holding a section of mutated bamboo and eating it with relish.
"Ying ying ying!!!"
Seeing Wang Luo approach,
A'Bao happily ran over and hugged his thigh affectionately.
More than a year had passed since the apocalypse began, and A'Bao had grown significantly in size, looking much sturdier.
But its dark, lustrous eyes remained as adorable as ever.
A'Bao usually had two favorite activities: eating bamboo and sleeping while hugging its mutated bamboo.
However, when zombies attacked, it would also join the battle, looking at the zombies as if they were bandits trying to snatch its mutated bamboo.
In the beginning, A'Bao was actually quite lazy,
It just wanted to guard its bamboo forest. It wasn't until Zhao Qingxuan told it that if the zombies broke in, they would eat its mutated bamboo first.
From then on,
A'Bao's gaze towards zombies was filled with hatred.
You can do anything else, but you can't touch my bamboo. Otherwise, I'll fight you to the death!
It would truly fight to the death!
A'Bao nodded,
Glancing dismissively at the horse king.
If that scoundrel horse could comprehend it, why couldn't A'Bao?
"That amazing? Then quickly show us!"
Wang Luo urged excitedly.
He himself had been given "Myriad Thunders" by the system, but he didn't know what A'Bao had comprehended.
"Ying ying ying!!!"
A'Bao nodded.
Originally, it had planned to wait for that scoundrel horse to unleash its SSS-grade mystic art so that it could suppress its arrogance. Since Wang Luo had said so, it would open everyone's eyes.
A'Bao leaped directly from the dozens of meters high city wall.
Then, with a "whoosh," it vanished from its spot and appeared on the battlefield ahead.
"Huh? A'Bao, why are you back? Didn't I tell you to rest properly?"
Zhao Qingxuan, who was swinging a large iron hammer, asked in surprise.
"Ying ying ying!!!"
A'Bao pointed at Wang Luo on the city wall and then patted itself.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Qingxuan didn't understand.
A'Bao let out a roar, its body ablaze with fierce purple lightning, and it charged into the zombie horde.
Thunder gathered around its body, forming a mountain-sized purple thunderball in the sky!
Crackling!!!
Countless bolts of lightning erupted from the thunderball, striking the zombie horde.
The terrifying power of lightning instantly blew off the heads of countless zombies. Then, with a thunderous roar, the mountain-sized thunderball exploded, and thick bolts of lightning, as wide as water buckets, poured down upon the zombie horde, submerging endless zombies!
The immense impact not only sent many nearby zombies flying into the air but also blasted the zombies below into oblivion!
In just a moment,
The zombies within a thousand meters ahead were completely cleared.
SSS-grade mystic art - Thunder Roaring Nine Heavens!
Zhao Qingxuan was so shocked that her hammer fell to the ground.
A'Bao had actually comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art. Was this a joke? She hadn't felt anything at all!
"Holy cow, such a terrifying attack scene! Has someone else comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art?"
Zhou Yiming's eyes widened.
How could so many geniuses emerge under such immense pressure?
A moment later,
He finally understood. It was that panda that had comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art. This news almost drove Zhou Yiming to despair!
"Why? S-grade Dian Meng comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art, SSS-grade Qi Lianyuan also comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art, and now even a panda has comprehended an SSS-grade mystic art. Why can't I comprehend a powerful mystic art?"
Zhou Yiming was very puzzled.
It wasn't just him; Yang Chufeng, Zhou Leng, and Zhao Qingxuan were also puzzled.
They couldn't figure out what was going on.
Were they not as good as a panda?
If they knew that the horse king had also comprehended one but was saving it to show off in front of its beloved, how would they feel?
The horse king looked at A'Bao in surprise,
It couldn't understand how that lazy cat could comprehend an SSS-grade mystic art. It was truly unbelievable and greatly astonished!
[Should I, your old horse, also display my SSS-grade mystic art? I can't let this lazy cat take all the glory!]
[Forget it. I need to wait for my little princess to arrive. Otherwise, what's the point of me, old horse, showing off?]
Meanwhile, Zhou Yiming and the others gathered to study the reason.
"We all have one thing in common: we are holding SSS-grade super-weapons!"
Yang Chufeng said.
"Could it be that super-weapons are preventing us from comprehending SSS-grade mystic arts?"
"I don't know, but I think we can temporarily set aside our super-weapons and try to unleash mystic arts with our bare hands. Perhaps we'll discover something?"
All four were extremely frustrated.
Others could comprehend SSS-grade mystic arts, but they, who were almost the strongest in the base, couldn't. This was truly disheartening.
Zhao Qingxuan returned and handed her large iron hammer to Dian Meng.
"This large iron hammer feels good in my hand, it's just a bit light!"
Dian Meng said, holding the large iron hammer.
"Use it gently, don't break it for me!"
Zhao Qingxuan warned.
This was one of her most beloved treasures.
"Heh heh, how could it be broken? This is made from SSS-grade super-materials!"
Dian Meng chuckled and directly rushed into the zombie horde with the large iron hammer.
Zhao Qingxuan, on the other hand, charged into the zombie horde with her bare hands.
"Old Liu, I'll lend you my butcher's knife for now. Don't let the zombies snatch it!"
On the other side, Zhou Yiming did the same. He handed his butcher's knife to Liu Qi and charged into the zombie horde with his bare hands.
Zhou Leng and Yang Chufeng did the same. They all handed their precious super-weapons to those beside them and charged into the zombie horde with their bare hands.
Wang Luo stroked his chin and watched them with a slight smile.
To be honest, he didn't know if their actions would be effective, but he felt it would be of little use. Even without weapons, the zombies no longer posed much pressure on them.
Unless the epic-level zombie appeared to spar with them, perhaps then they would have an opportunity to unleash their full potential.
In the distant volcano,
The epic-level Devourer felt an inexplicable twitching in its eyelids, making it very uncomfortable. In anger, it punched its own grayish-white eyeball, which terrified the surrounding king-level zombies, who immediately volunteered to fight and extinguish the human arrogance.