Yang Keer screamed and the horns flew over. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the horn gun. At that time, he entered the dynamic vision. Yang Keer was thrown to Zhang Xiaoqiang according to her usual strength. Her strength is not ordinary. Can be compared, even Zhang Xiaoqiang is far from being as good as seeing the speed of the flying beast's horns, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to take Yang Keer over to spank.

The beast angle gun is extremely sharp, and with the strength of Yang Keer, I believe that it is not pulled out, but Zhang Xiaoqiang is not pulled out. Instead, I have to dig it out. Is there time to do this? The beast angle gun is very good as a weapon. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang can use it to break open the tortoise shell that is more rigid than the steel plate, so he can't lose this weapon.

Screaming, jumping in the air, one foot squatting in the middle of the crossbar of the horn gun, the straight horn gun flew out, turning in the air, creaking, dancing a huge circle, huge concentric circles Cut into the ground, cut into the dense mutant shrimp group, and immediately smashed a **** storm.

Whether it is the tip of the beast gun or the spiral pattern of the gun head, as long as there is a mutant shrimp encounter, it will be cut through the hard shell, twisted double cheeks, and the flying beast gun will roll out an open space in the shrimp group. Do it, play the upper half of the air, and straighten a mutant shrimp on the ground.

The mutant shrimp nailed to the ground by the horn gun was not allowed to move. Zhang Xiaoqiang ran into the neutral space swept by the horn gun and rushed to the mutant shrimp group. The horn gun inserted in the ground was pulled up, a weight of more than ten kilograms. The mutant shrimp is still hung on the gun head, with two guns in hand, the right hand twists the gun body and the gun is swung, the whole angle of the beast gun is turned, and the mutant shrimp hanging on the gun body is divided into three pieces by the spiral pattern of the gun head.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang danced a long gun to kill in the shrimp group. The outer shell of a mutant shrimp was worn by the horns. One of the mutant shrimps was nailed by the horns and hung in the head of the gun. As the body of the gun was broken, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed. The speed of the mutant shrimp is several times that of a rifle. Yang Keer saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance as a slap in the face, took the initiative to evacuate the danger, and stood in a safe zone while avoiding the mutant shrimp while waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to break through.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks like a prestige. It is really hard to know. The mutant shrimps are not as high as 50 centimeters. Zhang Xiaoqiang has to bend slightly every time he swings the horn gun. There are countless mutant shrimps under his feet. He has to be careful all the time. Prevent the mutant shrimp from giving him a visit. Relatively speaking, every time he kills one and picks one, he has to give extra strength.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is a big man in the shrimp group, is far from as relaxed as he is, and it doesn’t take long. The military uniform on his body has been wet and sweaty, and the back of the chest shows a large wet mark, and the forehead is even bigger. Khan drenched, in the tangled, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the gunshot sound in the direction of the pier has gradually weakened, slowly approaching the burning village, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that he must rush out to meet, or Huang Quan and he will be broken.

"Touch ····" A mutant shrimp flies high and falls to the burning treetops and splashes countless Mars. "Touch ····" The second mutant shrimp is once again pulled out of the shadow of the beast The gun flew, fell to a few tens of meters away, was inundated by countless similar, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not go to take the pump, and once again picked up the horn gun and waved it out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the posture of holding the gun body with both hands, took off a horn, grasped the tail of the horn gun, and kicked out the mutant shrimp that rushed to the foot like a golf ball. This position produced much higher efficiency. Previously, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not consume too much physical strength and energy as before, especially in his leisure time to observe the surroundings and find a way out.

The burning village ignited all the trees behind the front door, and the thick-legged trees illuminate the earth like a flame. Countless mutant shrimps are crimson-colored big carapace, dancing black and red. The shards spread out over the ground, dyeing the darkened land into a red ocean.

From time to time, burning branches fell from the branches, like a torch falling into the sea, and disappeared instantly. Fortunately, there were only a small part of the mutant shrimp that surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang, most of which spread out to distant places, as long as Without attack, they will not actively attack, but this does not mean anything.

There was a big pit in the body of the gun, and even the muddy soil was dug out by the mutant shrimp. The huge pit was not even found in the puddle. The whole person even had meat and bones, plus All the clothes disappeared. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the scalp was itchy. He didn't want to be eaten by the shrimp. It would be worse than being eaten by the zombies. At least, the zombies did not eat bones.

The fear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart filled the whole heart. The extreme fear gave birth to extreme courage. He shouted, and the horns of the horns were swept across the ground. The sharp horns shot a deep half on the ground. The narrow narrow groove, splashing the earth's crumbs and sweeping the shrimps.

More than a dozen basin-sized mutant shrimps flew out together, and the same points were dropped. They all fell to the middle of a group of shrimps burning around a dead tree. More than a dozen mutant shrimps fell into the past, causing a chaos. The mutant shrimps treated the companions descending from the sky. Holding a lot of hostility, the first time I caught the same kind of big thorns and tore up, just a moment, more than a dozen mutant shrimp became crayfish.

The matter is far from over. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s animal-horn gun has not been recovered. It has been continuously swept across the ground. Numerous mutant shrimps have flew around. Zhang Xiaoqiang swept the mutant shrimp to one place as much as possible. The bucket is thick and I don’t know how long it is. Juvenile dry old tree next to ~lightnovelpub.net~ Soon, Zhang Xiaoqiang sweeps out the path, although more mutant shrimp fill this path again, Zhang Xiaoqiang sprints three steps before jumping, and jumps in the air Towards, clenched his teeth, his eyes did not look at the red ocean under his feet, only staring at the old tree, and by the force of his body, he hung a horn gun to the thick trunk burning with smoke.

Nearly eighty centimeters of the horn of the beast was nailed into the trunk more than 30 centimeters. Zhang Xiaoqiang was hung on the horn gun and connected with the burning tree. On the ground more than a meter away from his foot, countless shrimps bypassed the burning. The trees, marching in the distance, standing in the distance, Yang Keer three women were forced to retreat from the swarming shrimps, but their eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang hanging on the trunk.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang did not have a deep affection with Yang Keer. He didn’t have time. He turned his waist and turned to the gun body. He was hanged and slowly moved like a burning trunk. He had to go up to the big tree, at least there. He can get a place to stay, though, that place is really not awkward.

Halfway up, the body of the beast that was embedded in the tree began to slant, the horn of the animal was sharp, and it was squeezed by external force. The horns embedded in the tree broke the wood fiber in the trunk and slowly shifted downward. Zhang Xiaoqiang Something is anxious, really anxious, how similar is this to his first time hanging out on the fence? Anxious, Zhang Xiaoqiang forced his hands on the gun, his body was quite high, and he stepped on the gun and jumped to the burning tree.

I was prepared to slowly approach, and the burning bark was cut off with the Rat King's Blade. Now it is too late, he can only watch as he falls to the burning trunk.

Although it was prepared, the first time it fell to the tree, it was a strong burning and suffocation. His eyes could not be opened, the respiratory tract was attacked by heat waves and smoke, and the flames around him rolled back. Even regular military uniforms can't stand the intrusion of fire and start to smoke.