The people who fluttered on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s side only felt the waist cool, and they felt that they were much lighter, as if they had been thrown away for many years, and they had not waited for them to break free from this short-lived ease. Short and half, there was a strong pain in the waist and stabbed their nerves.

With a scream, the screams that followed one after another sounded, and the men were only left in the middle of the sand. The thighs were connected to the back and the hips fell to the side. The blood was like water, and the boss was spread out. Not only had the blood springs. From their chest and abdomen, they slowly infiltrated into the ground.

As the blood flowed out, various internal organs also smashed out, most of which were cuts of intestines of varying thickness. In the wailing, the men who were squatted were awake, and they slowly tasted in despair. The pain of tears and tears, Zhang Xiaoqiang's knife is free to draw.

The parts of the rat king's blade are different on those men. Some people are partial, some are partial, and luck is good from the chest. Three or two wailing will be exhausted. Those who are drawn below can only wailing. Watching the blood and the internal organs flow out from your waist.

A man dare not accept the reality. He lay on the ground, grabbed a bowel and tried to stuff it back into his abdomen. Because he couldn't see it, he groped freely on the ground. Inadvertently, he stuffed the intestines of others into his own abdomen.

All the people on the other side lost their voices. They looked at their companions opposite each other, especially when they saw a companion stuffing their intestines into their stomachs. The heart was like a big hammer. No one wants to do anything, and no one knows what to do. They just stupidly watch their companions struggle in the blood pool of blood, rolling in a cut intestine.

"what!!!!"

A man is worried, he throws away Zhang Xiaoqiang underneath, like throwing away the red iron pieces, sitting on the ground, his feet smashing, throwing a puffy **** sand, hands behind the ground, backwards Climbing, only those companions who are struggling in hell, what retreats are dead, what is caught and rewarded is not in his mind, his mind becomes a paste, nothing is known, only the wailing companions, and That shocked red.

The man’s screams were mixed in the screams of wailing. This sound was like a trivial scream, awakening other men. They didn’t take the rat king’s blade in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if he was so weak.

Fear can be contagious. The fear of death is better than death. A group of living columns are **** in front of them. Their fear of being inferior to death has overwhelmed the fear of death. They used the same limbs as the previous man. Climb afterwards.

One, two, three...······

When all the men removed from Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt a difficult and relaxed, the chain was still wrapped around his lap, and the big net was still on his body. He could only look through the mesh to see a slight blur in his eyes. Blue sky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s right hand held the Rat King’s blade tightly and hanged weakly. The right side of the big net cracked a big mouth, and the blood would smudge the red. Five men struggled on the other side, and there was a loss of strength. In the soil that was wet by the blood, **** soil was embedded in his mouth and nose, and he slowly died in suffocation.

Xiongye took the chain dart and stood in the distance and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was also scared. He is the old river and lake. He used to live with the old rivers and lakes. He once carried a dozen lives and died in the rivers and lakes. He also saw a lot. Today, he was scared. Until now, not to be killed by himself, Zhang Xiaoqiang has killed more than 40 people, and the rest has been scared. Become a waste person.

From the beginning to the end, he saw it in his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not surprising. What kind of shocking means can a man who relies on a wheelchair to walk? In addition to his unpredictable shooting method, his guns are not in his hands nowadays. People are also occupied by big nets. Even the disabled legs are trapped by themselves. They have become the fish on the cutting board. Why did you get to the last moment? Men have not given up?

Their sole purpose today is to seize Zhang Xiaoqiang and use Zhang Xiaoqiang to threaten Zhang Huai'an in exchange for a weapon. The Red Arrow and Eight Anti-tank missiles are caused by Zhang Huai'an Saobao. The missiles are illuminated and displayed in the eyes of other forces.

Why is it not because the missiles are easy to hide? They have no courage and hard work with the team. They can only play with the small means of kidnapping. They thought that it would be no problem to kidnap a blind man. The lure plan is also very smooth. The half-month ambush waits. Not in vain, I know that at the end of the net, I know that their goal is not a weak sheep, but a dragon hidden in the clouds.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..."

A burst of laughter came from Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth lying on the ground. His laughter seemed very dry. Like the fruits and vegetables that lost moisture, it was not big. In the tragic side of him, the weird laughter looked strange.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, the hard swallowed, the rapid rise and fall of the chest and abdomen seemed to accumulate strength. After a long while, he burst into a scream.

"Come on, come and catch me! Why not come!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks red, the blue veins on the neck violent, the previously weak muscles of the right arm muscles re-energize, the voice just fell, the wrists turn, the mouse king blade is stuck in the gap between the nets, and the sound is like The sound of the wire was broken, and the big net on the chest was cut by the mouse king.

The Rat King's Blade passed through the big net Yang in the air, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not wait for the action to continue. The sound of the "呜" sounded in the air, and the iron chain was drawn on the back of his hand with the slingshot of Fei Fei.

"啪·······" held the right hand of the Rat King's Blade and was bounced off the ground. The back of the blood-stained hand showed a white and gradually turned green. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not throw things back like the left hand. On the chest, he held the Rat King's Blade in jeopardy, ignoring the pain of the broken bones of his hands, and rubbing his legs to the ground.

"金属啦" once again waved the metal chain by Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs and forced to force, the strong slap became weak and weak ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to open the big net on the face, tearing his voice, his The upper body was freed from the big net.

Just broke free, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the chain on his legs fluctuate again. He raised his legs again. He knows that the target of this chain is just his legs. "啪·············· "If the legs are shocked, it is the pain of burning, and the pain between the pain and the bone marrow."

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Xiongye felt that he was not trapped in a wheelchair. He was trapped by a tiger, a mad tiger, and the mad tiger was about to break free. He couldn’t think of any way to force Zhang Xiao to force him to the end. I can only count on the rest of the people who are afraid of the crowd.

No one dared to move. They sat on the ground and trembled. They saw Zhang Xiaoqiang escaping from the big net. They climbed back together with their hands and feet and wanted to pull away from Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The bear man screamed and touched his waist. I remembered that there were no bullets in the pistol. In desperation, he slammed the dart head of the chain and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. He wanted to kick Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang slamming up and gave him a strange smile.

Xiongye is not an evolutionary person. He does not have the dangerous premonition unique to the evolutionary. When he sees Zhang Xiaoqiang being smiled at him by the **** cheeks, his heart flashes a squeaky, unclear, but the body continues to rush.

Zhang Xiaoqiang showed a mocking smile to Xiongye. The Rat King's blade was inserted between the calves, and it was pulled up in a moment. A light bang, countless broken metal chains spread out from his legs, and the half-cut metal chain scattered in the air had not yet landed. The chain of darts hanging on the ground like a dead snake came alive, and the brush fell to the right hand of Xiongye. The bear was squatting on the ground in front of the dart, with the shoulders yawed, the chain darts reversed, sharp The dart head went straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang's right eye and went.