Zhang Xiaoqiang was still quiet and his face was light. He jumped from the top of the car and rushed to D2. Looking at the arms of D2, he extended his right foot on its left arm and jumped to its shoulder. The left hand grabs the side of its left ear, the entire front chest is attached to its hindbrain, the right foot draws a small arc in the air to hook its chin, and the body sinks and sits on the back neck of D2. The legs are holding their throats.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rides on the shoulder of D2. On the back of the D2, which is three meters high, he sits on the back of Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is only 170 cm tall. It feels like the tall father is lying with his young son. Zhang Xiaoqiang is holding his throat with his legs fixed. His own body, with the Jingwei sword stabbed in the back of his head, the sword head pierced into the half is not deep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his sword to make the blade deeper. D2 felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was hurting it. He shouted loudly. It slammed his head and kept waving his arms to drive him away. Zhang Xiaoqiang's position is just its dead angle. The arms are far from Zhang Xiaoqiang. D2 doesn't need to say that the bumps generated by the head are at least a hundred thousand miles away from the bumps of the mutant beast. As for the loud scream of D2? It doesn't matter, anyway, Zhang Xiaoqiang has heard the screams of three D2s before and after, and there are not many of them.

The tip of the sword constantly drilled in the back of the D2. When he was less than half an inch, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the resistance was getting deeper. The skin of D2 made him feel that he was drilling a piece of engineering plastic. The feeling of the tip of the sword became more and more heavy until it stopped completely. No matter how hard Zhang Xiaoqiang is, it is hard to move forward. D2 feels that the pain in the back of the head is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting more and more crazy.

D2 sat down on the ground, lying down on his back, Zhang Xiaoqiang was suddenly pressed under the head of D2, his chest was hit by the head of D2, like a big hammer in the chest, not in a hurry Excessive, suffocating in my mind.

D2's head slammed into Zhang Xiaoqiang, and also let Jingweijian go deeper into the back of the brain until the skull. D2 screamed and shook his head. As the head of the sword swayed, the sword of the Jingwei sword continued to rub on the ground. The two Jingwei swords fell from their heads. Feeling that I was stuck in my head, D2 was excited. It sat up and fell back again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled to the side before it got it. The left hand took the Jingwei sword and the right hand pulled out the saber. "Touch·····" D2 fell to the ground again, the opportunity! ! Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the saber into the middle of D2's pressing eyelids. D2 felt his eyes pierced into the clips and tightened the eyelids. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the saber had stopped and didn't think much. He jumped into the air and leaned toward the ground. The knives of the saber crouched down, and the saber pierced the eyes of D2, leaving only the shank still exposed.

D2 once again sent out miserable, a paw of conditioned reflexes to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not go further, D2 eyes sat up and climbed up from the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the Jingwei sword to the right hand across the first three steps and a stab To the bend of his leg, turning the blade of the sword left a small wound on his leg. Zhang Xiaoqiang also knew that this kind of effort was futile, but he was holding a mind that earned something.

He tried his best and didn't kill D2. The damage caused by the saber was only a minor injury. Even the serious injury did not arrive. He was like a gambler who lost all his chips and never let go of any copy. The opportunity, now he will leave scars on D2 as much as possible, even if it does not kill it, it will be disgusting to die.

D2 now has no intention to clean up Zhang Xiaoqiang. The foreign objects in his eyes make it painful. It keeps his eyes continually miserable. The claws carefully explore around the eyes until they touch the handle of the saber.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is still jumping around underneath it. The Jingwei sword in his hand keeps scars on his thighs. D2 screams and pulls out the saber. He holds the saber and pushes the saber into a twist. It will The deformed saber is still far away, and once again, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw D2 wake up and turned and ran.

The game of cat catching mice was once again staged. In a short time, it became a speed of life and death. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s physical strength dropped. D2’s resentment against Zhang Xiaoqiang surged. Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the alley. He now has no energy to circulate with D2. The mouse hole in it has become his life-saving straw, and he is fighting for his last life.

The angle of the alley slightly blocked the D2 behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and then exhaled a bite. The D2 behind him had already begun to be demolished. The broken bricks of various sizes fell like raindrops around the sky. The dust could not see the figure of D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang finally gasped and ran away. He ran away from a few flying bricks and ran to the house. He jumped into the pit with his feet and climbed out again. After more than ten meters, he saw that he was safe, and he was lying on the wet mud.

The underground air is cold and damp, and there is still some nausea. There is always a strong earthworm in the air. lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Xiaoqiang is lying lazily on the mud without moving the ball. For him, everything is not important now. First of all, you must regain your physical strength, even if you can beat but can still run?

Zhang Xiaoqiang is feeling that his bones are numb, crisp and crisp. He is thinking about whether he will take this opportunity to get rid of D2 and escape from the warehouse. "Touch ~~," see the light in the hole. The whole child was darkened, and then the channel swayed as if it had to collapse. Zhang Xiaoqiang used his hands and feet to climb deep into the ground. He was mad at this abnormal D2, and he became a mouse, but still let him go?

The passage is not high, only the elbow can be used to crawl on the ground. There is no light. Zhang Xiaoqiang can only use his head to explore the road. As long as he does not hit the wall, it is a passage. It crawls in the unfamiliar tunnel, and the speed is not fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang never had such an experience. His speed was slower. The darkness in front was like a devil's mouth waiting to swallow him. The D2 behind him like a high-power excavator constantly sent the soil behind Zhang Xiaoqiang to the sky. A wind with a suffocating wind blew from behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back. The passage from his five or six meters was constantly collapsing, followed by a bright light. Many dirt hit his body and a thick layer was almost to be He was buried alive, and the speed at which he shook his body on the mud accelerated again.

Now he doesn't care about anything. He just climbs his head and climbs forward. In this narrow tunnel, he doesn't even have room to turn around, let alone fight with D2. He only has to move forward, forward, forward, front. The road is so far away, Zhang Xiaoqiang only feels hot on the head, if he reaches out and touches it, it must be a big bag, but no more packages than his own life is nothing, he hits again and again. On the wall, the direction of turning again and again, just numbly crawling forward until you see the faint light in front.