Just as Wang Bin and Guan Xiaoyue had taken down a few more elite zombies, a powerful aura swept over them. They looked up to see a king-level zombie monster, riddled with bloody holes and with a pair of tattered wings, hovering above them. In its hand was a silver bow and arrow.

"Get downstairs!"

Seeing the king-level zombie draw its bowstring, Wang Bin shouted in alarm and leaped off the rooftop with Guan Xiaoyue.

As soon as they jumped, the silver arrow, charged with immense energy, struck the spot where they had just been standing.