It seemed like something akin to blood was churning continuously, the smell of blood wafting up from underground, a scent that was likely bone-chilling.
More purplish-red tentacles extended from the ground, thrashing about in the air ceaselessly.
Su Changxing retreated with the Big Horn just in time, having returned to the safe zone before those tentacles broke through the ground. Yet, they could still feel the ground tremble constantly, with small stones also slightly bouncing. Furthermore, this was provoking nearby street zombies to surge in the same direction, their roars echoing from afar, rising and falling, forming a large undead tide.
When these zombies are heavily stimulated, there's a significant chance they could form an undead tide, which often possesses a vague, yet unified consciousness.
