The blade aura came slashing head-on, and the corpse immediately controlled the elite infected to block it.
The elite infected stepped forward with its front claws, standing upright, just in time to shield the corpse on its back.
The pale blue blade aura slashed at the elite infected's chest, splattering black-red blood, and the elite let out a tragic scream.
This left the corpse momentarily stunned, then overjoyed, for the mutated corpse was supposed to have no sense of pain or intelligence, but this elite infected not only showed a defiant emotion but also felt pain, an extremely rare occurrence.
However, the corpse had no time to dwell on this; he was eager to know what was happening on the rooftop since the infected he created had died over eight-tenths in an instant.
As the corpse was full of doubts, hesitating whether to go to the rooftop to find out, Su Xiao was already standing at the edge of the rooftop with Dragon Slash in hand.
"Close combat?"
