Chapter 608 The King of Track Lines (Part 2)


Chapter 608: The King of Track Lines (Part 2)

The zombies and a bunch of ugly birds carried out a coordinated deep assault by land and air. This kind of thing not only sounds outrageous, but it is actually outrageous.

If you let people know, you may be ridiculed to the point of spiraling into the sky, embarrassed and ashamed to the extreme!

There is a face covered with acid and bird excrement on the top, and there are corpses below to complement the shape. Mr. Lao She once told us: The Yandao country that led the British Empire has two powerful countries serving one person. Is this a small blessing?

It’s too small. It’s too small. This is really too small.

Although the situation at this moment is so embarrassing that it is difficult to describe it in words, it would not be considered a substantial and fatal crisis.

Take Li Congyong as an example. His natal prayer ability is very representative among survivors and is called [Second Heart].

He himself suffers from a congenital heart insufficiency disease. He relies on the second heart to be completely self-sustaining. It can not only speed up the blood supply and support capacity, but also continuously and slightly strengthen the body to a certain extent. It can even be maintained after the original heart stops working due to disease. Complete physiological functions

This kind of prayer seems very mind-numbing and blood-depleting now. In fact, at the beginning of the disaster, for many survivors who shared the same disease, it was basically like God opening a paid program to give a third life.

Over the past year, Li Congyong strengthened his body through various channels, so that his physical strength reached an astonishing 26c, of which about 8c was the blessing of the second heart of prayer. Even without any blessing, he would not feel a loss. If he had not prayed for the second heart in the first place, Erxin himself had already died of a heart attack, so there was no way he would have any subsequent roles.

Of course, considering the current situation, Li Congyong suddenly felt that when he saw the walking corpse for the first time, he was so panicked that he almost made a wish to become a humanoid zombie fanboy. Maybe, probably, maybe, it seems, it doesn't seem too unreliable. Spectrum? ?

"At least I pray that I won't be fucking blasted by a few birds and corpses, ahhhhhh!!" The blood vessels under Li Congyong's skin swelled so thickly and horribly that you could even see streams of blood. The charge was launched in the veins at a speed that was twice that of a normal person, "Get out of my way!"

Li Congyong has a huge revolver in his left hand and a thick-backed machete with flashing purple light in his right hand. The gun is fast from seven steps away, and the gun is damn accurate and fast within seven steps!

The machete with a thick back and a broad blade is nothing more than a shield and cutting machine with no emotion. This revolver has a caliber of 11.43. Each enchanted bullet costs up to 2.2 destiny coins. It has automatic reloading and top-level fire resistance at the prayer level. No need Worrying about barrel overheating can basically achieve unlimited firing

The revolver has many shortcomings, such as range, accuracy, ammunition loading, etc., but its biggest advantage is that it does not jam!

"Boom~"

A zombie cracked open with a muffled sound against Li Congyong's gun, and the impact pushed them both backwards at the same time. The zombies and people around him fell on their backs, and thick blood covered the surrounding meters, like syrup.

"Hey, Li, please pay attention!"

"Those who use guns are dogs, they are dogs!"

Fortunately, it was the revolver and the walking zombie. One had weak penetration and the other had full physical resistance, so the bullets did not cause secondary damage. With such a powerful weapon around them, people from all walks of life not only did not feel at ease, but were all injured. On tenterhooks.

There are no rules for attacking the zombies. They just eat a few pieces of meat at most.

However, if a stray bullet or bullet fragment from this bird thing were to hit any place, the people present who could still stand up and wait for Teacher Cang to retrieve the bullet manually would probably not be able to use even five fingers.

More than a dozen people showed their special abilities. Except for Li Congyong, who made a lot of noise and was extremely lively, it was the blond Swedish woman who stood out the most. Her weapons were a pair of axes that resembled the ancient Ziwu mandarin ducks that planted flowers, but were even bigger and more ferocious. He used the pusher to push and cut, his movements were very small, and he looked cautious, but the number of zombies he brought down under his hands was no less than others.

"It's interesting, bitch!" Lao Wang picked up a return hammer from a corpse whose upper body had blossomed. "Speaking of which, the Waiguo Renqi Sect has such a rich variety of cold weapons. This thing is similar to our ancestor's mandarin duck ax. There are different approaches but the same effect~"

"Isn't that how you got this thing in your hand?"

"Ah"

The two of them were forced to go back to back. A circle of corpse brothers, Miss Qiu's Magic Mountain, could protect at least half of the people besides them. They were already very skilled at being kicked by the zombies. The essence lies in one Take cover!

If there is no natural cover, just use dog legs to pile up the devil's corpse brother, and stick to the back to exploit every opportunity. It doesn't matter if you get bitten a few times, but if you lose a few fingers, eyes, ears, etc., it will be troublesome. I pray that the price will go up directly. ok

Lao Wang didn't have the idea that a phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken and a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog. He can't say, "If it hadn't been for Mr. Cang and all his younger brothers being banned, I wouldn't be on par with you novices." , you can’t say this even if you have a face made of steel, right?

They were attacked not once or twice by the zombies, but the situation was the same every time. It was miserable or miserable, but the problem was not big in the end. As long as the ten-headed demon mountain is standing still, no matter how many zombies are behind it, they can only stare and be unable to pass. Moreover, at this moment, there are already so many zombies piled up in front of Lao Wang and Li Cang that they have formed a second layer of defense. The situation is such that the zombies behind will have no choice but to climb the mountain if they want to come over.

You're laughing so hard, do you really think that Magic Mountain's five-meter heavy gun is just a decoration?

As they were slapping, the others began to shrink unconsciously behind Mr. Li Cang.

Looking at others and then looking at themselves, Li Congyong and many others suddenly felt desperate that the output was only 0.5 after a fierce operation.

So handsome!

Be so cruel to yourself!

So good at fighting again!

Are you fucking trying to get us killed?

Relying on the indestructible defense line formed by the zombie brothers, the Demon Mountains, a dozen people quickly switched to a steady counterattack posture. When they were tired from fighting, they could even take some time to drink some water and take a small corpse poison resistance pill. After all, this kind of walking zombies It seems very difficult to do. Who knows if it is contagious?

"Work harder, there are no new zombies falling down!"

"Nima, Li, can you please stop wasting resources? If you have a gun in your hand, just kill the bird on your mother's head. If you can't hit it, you can scare it away!"

"Separated from those fragments, we have returned to the original track."

"Another day I successfully lost 20 pounds, damn!"

Both are weight loss in the physical sense, with completely different perceptions. One is worrying and the other is bloody and violent. Therefore, no matter what the situation, weight loss will always be a very cruel process. I suggest you just let nature take its course.

"I said? I said, little brother Li Cang, you didn't get even the slightest f**king injury. It's so irritating to compare people to each other~"

"When the zombies first came down, I clearly saw him being kissed by the zombies, French style, sticky, brushed kind!"

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(End of chapter)

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