Kochakin’s warning made Zhang Xiaoqiang rush out of the house like a wind, rushing across the corridor to the downstairs, black and white downstairs, only the moonlight outside the window illuminates the size of the land, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the night pearl with one hand and crossed the flustered question. The crowd rushed to the wine cellar.

Just rushed down the stairs, only heard a scream, a thin and slender body flew to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang before reaching him, reached out and dropped the man to the side, flying a man, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized at a glance, this The man was the one who came back with him during the day. He just left him, a wild beast-like squat, and two fast-moving short axes rushed over to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have dynamic vision in the night. It does not mean that he did not have the ability to counter the long-range. He raised his hand and waved the Ratblade. He opened the short axe that was flying and accelerated forward. He lifted his foot and smashed a big man.

The big man flew backwards, and was immediately divided into two. A shiny long knife slashed from the splashing blood to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a cold breath. Is this done? If you don't say anything, you should cut your own people into two halves. This can't be called fierce. It has reached the point of annihilating humanity.

The speed of the long knife is super fast, and the blood of the splash is smashed down to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang is quicker, twisting sideways, and the long knife passes by. The rat king blade bounces up and wipes the neck of the knife holder. Do not dodge, let the mouse king blade slide to his neck, long knife slightly biased, waist down, if not accident, Zhang Xiaoqiang cut off the man's head, his body will also be a knife.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wore a leather armor and was not worried about the knife. But he was still wearing a military uniform. The military uniform was broken. There was no place to change. The mouse king blade changed its angle, rubbing the man’s chin and cutting the long knife. Lifting the elbow and leaning against it, slamming into the naked chest of the man, the man can no longer stand still, squatting to one side, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed his flying leg and squatted on the man's temple.

The man flew straight out of the body, fell in the middle of the potato, and the tumbling potatoes splattered and screamed outside. A pair of scorpion weapons with a sickle weapon jumped in, not landing, one foot on the ground On the potatoes, I saw a man screaming and flipping out a backflip to the ground. Without waiting for him to get up, the back of his head was squatted by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the man slammed into the ground and fainted.

In this blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang cleaned up three men, and there were still rumors outside, and the screams lingered in one piece. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t know whether to move on. He found that his weakness of new ability could not be narrow. Exercising in the environment, accidentally knocking down the wall.

I thought that unless he retreated to the top of the building, he couldn't show it. He bit his teeth and pulled out the pistol. He just got on the shackle and rushed in. The eyes were like blood, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was squatting. The fire axe in his hand was just about to be lifted. In the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang's black hole in the hand, the flame flashed in his eye mask, the man was hammered, tipped over, and his forehead was like a third eye on his head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to use his guns. He didn't have the logistics. The bullets hit one less shot. These men were not afraid of death. They couldn't help but lose both sides. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to get into close combat with this group of mad dogs.

Holding a pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the tunnel. When he just entered, he knocked down with the guy who ran on the face. An unpleasant smell rushed into the nose. Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed his head and slammed it down. I imagined it was hitting this guy. On the brow bone, this guy is above his height and can only knock down the guy's neck. The guy's throat is screaming, leaning back, but Zhang Xiaoqiang kicks his knees.

"Oh...."

The guy was wearing his eyes and his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was only called twice, and Zhang Xiaoqiang used his **** to reach the temple. The man had not yet lie down, and the man rushed to the back and waved the mace to kneel down. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a step back. Prepared to evade, but the mace was caught on the ceiling that was not high, and there were countless earths... .

"call……."

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who stood outside, took a long breath. This time, he was the most tired of fighting with humans. This group of madmen was incomprehensible. They all fought in a sloppy way. Zhang Xiaoqiang not only couldn’t open the mouse king. The pistol didn't work either, because he didn't even have time to aim. He killed the front, and the back rushed up to hit the dead body that had not fallen before.

Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also hairy. He didn't need weapons. He no longer worried that his military uniform would be cut. With these guys, they struggled with each other. Zhang Xiaoqiang was awkward. He was invincible in the narrow tunnel. His strength was often doubled. He was not afraid of these guys. Power and courage, come one by one, come two pairs, wait until he drilled out of the cellar, the guy who fell below will almost stop the tunnel.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang came out, he took out the mouse king's blade. The yellow king's blade of Yinghuang Ruyu flowed in the moonlight with a hidden luster. He stood dozens of big-shaped big men within ten meters in front of him.

These are the same as the big ones who have entered the tunnel before. The **** red eyes are full of all kinds of weirdness. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body shape is not tall, and the muscles are not developed. The one meter and seventy-five Zhang Xiaoqiang are in this group. M, the shortest one hundred and eighty centimeters in front of the guy is not enough to look at, not enough to see, does not mean that these guys will look down, the first to charge the most brave, more than 30 of the most brave companions disappeared behind Zhang Xiaoqiang How can they not be surprised?

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly looked at these guys, and the Rat King's Blade lifted slightly. He was confident that these guys could be solved in a minute. These unidentified guys have been identified as enemies in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. He will not be soft in the face of the enemy. Hands-on, a squeaky voice like metal friction came over.

The voice rang, and everyone in the room split back in two directions. A tall figure was exposed in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The figure was standing in the shadow of the middle of the vegetation. He did not see it in the first time. Then he discovered that this The guy turned out to be three meters high and his body was wrapped in a black robe.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

The black shadow stood still, the Russian became Mandarin, the sound was still rubbed like metal, it sounded cold to the bones, and the voice of the cymbal did not make any change to Zhang Xiaoqiang, he stared at the tall figure, from Extend two words in the corner of your mouth:

"Wanqiang..."

"Oh, it’s me, don’t you have it for ten months? I didn’t expect my brother to really do it. Is it today to kill me?”

Wanqiang said here, violently tearing down the hood, revealing his face full of scales, Wanqiang can no longer be called a human, three-meter-high figure, the facial features on the face are wrapped in thin scales These scales are like snake scales, twisting each other, forming a gorgeous and quirky pattern, all over the top of the head and cheeks. With the strong words, they dance vividly, revealing a hidden halo under the moonlight.

The scales of Wanqiang are not as fine as D3's rough scales. If the scales of D3 are like mottled old wall skins, the strong scales are exquisite crafts. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know Wanqiang. The extent of the current defense is higher than D3.

"Wanqiang, you..., you fucking. Can you eat?"

When I heard that Wanqiang said that he was coming to kill, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered to kill Z2 zombies in the gathering place. When the breakout, Wanqiang was injured by Z2 zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Wanqiang, once he was awesome, Even if he chased the ends of the earth, he would kill.

"Oh...."

Wanqiang looked up and laughed~lightnovelpub.net~ The laughter was like a nightingale, and the people around me were going backwards at the same time. It seems that they are extremely afraid of this time.

"I never thought that I would have the power of the present. I never thought about it. I will be as smart as I am now, Russian, Japanese, English, Korean, these, I only learned it in one day, one day, you thought about it. What is this concept? As long as I eat a brain, I can learn a foreign language, hehe... It’s so wonderful, do you know? I upgraded to the most authentic Shakespeare Collection...”

Hearing the declaration of the strong, Zhang Xiaoqiang violently shot, the mouse king blade flashed through the bright arc to the strong eyebrows, Wanqiang no fireworks raised his hand, understated the mouse king blade in two Between the fingers.

"Hey, don't you know that the times are constantly improving? Don't always measure me with the set of gathering places. Now I can not only use strength, but I also have the speed, such a small trick..."

Wanqiang’s words were not finished, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a big drink, stepping forward one step, the right hand was scratching, the whole body was twisted three hundred and sixty degrees, and the rat king's blade between the **** was slammed out and turned out. The round wheel fell to the back of the hand that was also covered by countless scales. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a big drink, and his body slammed in place, and the left hand once again pulled out a small rat king blade.

"Zi La la..."

A small fire line is excited from the back of the strong hand. This line of fire is a series of tiny sparks. The other mouse king blade flies to the eyebrows of Wanqiang. Wanqiang does not dare to care, and raises another hand. Next, I didn't expect that he couldn't fit the palm of his hand. The power of the Rat King's Blade continued to make his fingers pop open, and a spark flashed in the middle of the tiger's mouth.

The scene was unusually weird, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands trembled, his face flashed with a strong temperament, his eyes rolling round, like a flame burning, but his forehead rolled out dripping sweat beads, down the cheeks...