Meanwhile, stepping forward with a collapsing step, there was a skull-crushing elbow strike!
The elbow strike, imbued with the sound of thunder, heavily smashed into the zombie's chest. The chest of the zombie caved in instantly, and it was sent flying backward, knocking over another zombie that had leaped into the breach.
Zombies, being undead creatures, did not live, and this time the flying propelled the Hundred-Headed Shooter to action. The first one, like a shell, directly broke the waist of the other zombie. Its skeleton shattered, it could only lie on the ground hissing.
The latter was smashed into two separate pieces.
"So it can be done like this," Li Changhe said with some surprise. Since zombies could trigger Hundred-Headed Shooter, they were useful after all.
He drew the silver spike from his waist and, winding up his fist like wielding a hammer, nailed the crawling zombie, whose waist was broken, firmly to the ground.