At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang is lying on the ground and spitting blood. Just now, if the biological armor on his body had removed more than 80% of the force, he might explain it.

At a critical juncture, the beautiful girl Yang Keer appeared. "Yes·········" two crisp and big drinks, a slender figure jumped in the air, a cold knife slanted toward the D3 mottled The big head slammed down.

Wang Le used his original cutting iron knife to create a big steel knife for Yang Kerer with a bang, and hit the thick neck of D3. The huge knife was not as good as Yang Keer. The ground made a loud noise, but it was like a smashing piece of hard rubber that was bounced high, and then the big knife that was bounced with Yang Keer flew out.

"哎呦················································································································ On the knees.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang finally climbed up, he saw that D3 was also crawling from the ground. The head that had just been blown by the 40-barrel rocket and twisted his neck was straight.

Yang Keer’s knife just squatted on the neck of D3, but he licked its neck. When he saw this situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s head screamed, which made it not live.

While he was anxious, Yang Keer rushed to the front of D3, D3 just got up from the ground, and the waist was still not straight, and the bone shield that covered the bird's skin slammed into it. The legs are bent.

The center of the D3, which has not yet been balanced, can't help but sink to the front. After Yang Keer hits the D3's leg with a shield, then the mountain **** twists the waist and screams, and the right hand's big knife twists 180 degrees with the waist. The force that was brought up again hit the leg of D3. This force hit the D3 in two steps. D3 squatted, but as it waved with his arms, it seemed that it was completely out of balance and fell to the ground. far away.

"Pong·····" came from a loud sound of gunshots. A fluorescent light in Yang Keer’s perspective brought a residual image and hit the leg of D3. This time D3 can no longer stand. The thick body, like a sly body, "touched" and fell to the ground and made a muffled sound.

While D3 was planted on the ground, Yang Keer rushed to the front of D3 like a leopard. He waved the big knife at a 45-degree angle and stood on the temple on the right side of D3's head. This time, Yang Ker's big knife was not bounced off, and the blade of the big knife did not open its thick skin. The strength of Yang Ke's armpit was unloaded by its thick skin, and the blade slid down its scalp.

A big mouthful of things flew in the air along Yang Kel's fast-sliding blade, but it was D3's seemingly thin right ear. A claw blade that was far from the head made D3 painful. The ear closest to its head is gone, making it crazy.

"嗷···································································································· When I got to my head, Yang Keer fainted, and the huge sound of the sound shook the faint and unclear southeast and northwest. The petite and slender shadow was circled along an irregular slash, like stepping on it. Flashing out on the cotton.

At the same time, Yang Ke’s swaying head flashed out, and the D3, which had a painful pain, raised his arms like a zombie, and then slammed it to the sides, and the two black claws clawed back to the side. .

This time, Yang Keer’s luck is much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang. When she just squatted out, a big claw wiped her back and took the air. After the flight, the D3 looked even more angry. It was with two claws. On the ground, I want to stand up again.

"Pang···········" At the same time, the D3 was like a big hammer of 80 pounds. The two claws were sent, the body fell to the ground again, and then it held itself. The head screamed wildly on the ground, like a big shark struggling on the land without water. Without the edge of the ear hole of the right ear, a trace of black blood slowly oozing out of the ear.

Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't look at the D3 struggling in the distance, his hands were single-handedly twisted, the straight gun body was folded into ninety degrees, and a hot 12.7 mm armor-piercing shell was thrown from the barrel to the ground. She grabbed the last 12.7 mm armor-piercing projectile on the body and pushed it into the barrel. Then she grabbed the gun body with her right hand and lifted it with one hand. The force that was brought up made the single-barrel gun automatically.

The straight barrel re-pointed to the D3 that was tumbling on the ground, and Shangguan Qiaoyun calmly stopped the D3 movement.

The previous shot was shot into the eyes of D3 by Shangguan Qiaoyun. I thought I could kill it. I know that I didn’t do my best. I don’t know how long the ear canal of D3 is.~www.mtlnovel .com~Wang Le's single-barrel gun has a drawback, that is, the air tightness is not good, the gun can not be completely sealed, and naturally it will not be far away, even if Shangguan Qiaoyun can only be within 100 meters. To ensure the quality of the shooting, more than one hundred meters will not know where the bullets will fly. Another biggest drawback is that the loading is slow, and the number of individual bombs is not much.

Under normal circumstances, Shangguan Qiaoyun likes to maintain the flexibility of the body, so that she carries fewer bullets. Generally speaking, taking five to ten pieces has already taken the day, and at the moment she brought three pieces. One in the spare, two in the spare.

Yang Keer took the knife and shield and fainted and fainted. When she reached a dozen meters away, she swayed and stood firm. The pupils of her eyes were still turning, obviously she could not be expected to join the battle again in a short time. .

Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and coughed up a blood. He climbed up and gasped for a few times before he felt better. The chest was no longer as dull as he was. He saw the D3 zombie holding his head and rolling on the ground. Children can't be close to me, Zhang Xiaoqiang is anxious to look around, trying to find something solid and sturdy to temporarily tie D3.

A tire that fell on the ground was looked into by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The tires were not too big or small. It was like being removed from the middle of the goods. The ruts and inner tubes inside were long gone, and there was a tire left. Lying down.

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed the mouse's blade of his right hand to his left hand, ran over and grabbed the side of the tire and dragged it to run around D3.

After the severe pain, D3 began to adapt. It swayed his head and held his hands on the ground to prepare to sit up. A black and sleek tire was smashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang on his scary head. Obviously, D3 had more on the head. The stuff was not used to it, and the two big claws caught the edge of the tire and wanted to pull the tire off.