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Chapter 172 Fierce! The old monster

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Just as the little ferret fooled the silver bar in the air...⊙.

In the valley under the thick fog.

Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge were protecting Yunshan people who were commanding the flying swords and fighting bloody battles with the corpse group. Since they could only stick to it, they could not advance. There were more and more zombies involved in the siege, and there were also several elite copper-armored corpses in the corpse group who also tried to join the war.

Although they are still unparalleled in bravery, they continue to fight at high intensity and consume their strength very quickly. In just a short while, two blood marks have been caught on Wu Ya'ange.

Wang Yan was not much better. The blue shield in the body-protecting jade pendant had been forced out and had suffered several claw strikes for him. The power in his body was also faintly lost.

"Boom!" Wang Yan knocked away an iron-armored corpse with another hammer. The burning flames on the hammer were already shaking and about to be destroyed. He immediately turned around and said.

The physical strength is vaguely unsupported.

Wang Yan took out the super sniper again and pressed three special bullets into the magazine in turn. He pulled the bolt suddenly, and the first flame bomb was pushed into the chamber.

In an instant, Wang Yan, who was holding the heavy sniper tightly, felt a sudden surge of confidence.

Because the bullets placed in the barrel of the gun are special bullets worth 10 points of merit. If converted into RMB, it is worth at least one million! And this is just one bullet! You can imagine the power of the special bullets.

In fact, Wang Yan has not tried its true power since he bought nine special bullets. It’s not that he doesn’t have time to try it, but that the special bullets are too expensive and expensive, and one million will be gone after one shot. You can buy a luxury apartment in your hometown.

Now the battle is in a tight situation, so I just happened to try out the special bomb.

He lay on the pile of rocks and set up a sniper rifle in the most secure posture. Some gravels thorned on their body, causing a slight pain, but it stimulated the spirit of the person.

The scope barrel wrapped around a copper-armored corpse that was wandering dozens of meters away. It was burly, strong muscles, and its skin and bones were poured like brass. It was obvious that it was a guy with outstanding defense. The small-caliber pistol hit it was probably tickling.

Wang Yan's breathing was a little heavy, and the cross in the scope was buckled against its thick chest, and then gently pulled the trigger with anticipation.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a hot flame spurted out from the mouth of the gun, and the flame-exploding warhead exploded at an astonishing speed. It almost hit the copper-armored corpse in the blink of an eye.

Just a few dozen meters away, the copper-armored corpse could not even react.

"Boom!" The bullet exploded on its chest and exploded violently with it as the center.

The flames were mixed with shock waves. The rocks within a radius of seven or eight meters were blown into powder, and the zombies in the center of the explosion were blown to the point of rupture.

The flames covered more than ten meters in a radius and enveloped the zombies who were shocked to the ground. The flames were extremely combustible, and the fire spread violently. A sea of ​​hell was burned in a few breaths.

The scorching breath, mixed with the stench of a large number of corpses, pounced on Wang Yan's face and nose.

Even Wang Yan was shocked by the first shot.

The recoil, which was several times stronger than ordinary bullets, almost shocked him to be blown away. The lethality caused by the special bullets was extremely terrifying.

This is not a gun! It's just a cannon! No, to be precise, it's not comparable to ordinary shells. Especially at the core of the explosion, a large pit was blown out of the rocky ground, and the stones were crushed into powder.

Because it is not explosives that produce the explosion effect, but the flame explosion runes developed in the Rune Formation Research Institute.

As for the copper-armored corpse with iron-like copper-brown bones, it was instantly blown away. Even if I wanted to piece it together, I couldn't find a few complete pieces of heat and shock waves formed after the explosion. It also affected Wang Yan and others dozens of meters away.

In fact, not only Wang Yan was stunned by Yunshanren and Wuya Ange.

Is this still the power of a gun?

They are all high-level B-level powerhouses, but after measuring this explosive power, they all feel their scalp numb and their tailbones are chilling. There is only one way to fight against this power of bullets, that is, dodge the moment the other party shoots.

Otherwise, once you are hit on the front, even if you have a shield, you will be seriously injured even if you don’t die. If you don’t have protection and want to withstand it by your own body, you will definitely die.

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Yunshanren was driving the flying sword from afar and smiled bitterly, "This is stronger than my fire talisman. It seems that the flame Explosion rune should be placed on a special warhead. Awesome, amazing!"

"Senior Yun, what's going on?" Wang Yan exclaimed his authority with a shot and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yunshan people pinched the Taoist scriptures and said with a pale face: "Perseverely hold on, everyone will work harder! Give more time to the little ferrets. I am afraid that the little ferrets will be in a panic and cannot find the signal. This time we will not be able to lose. Poverty, I am not hindered... I can hold on!"

If you hear this, you will definitely scold him. Who wants you to give more time? Who wants you to persevere? In your eyes, Xiaoxue is so clumsy that she can't even find the set news?

Woooo~ Let Xiaoxue down quickly, Xiaoxue is with this stupid winged zombie, so scared.

"I seemed to hear a roar of a corpse in the sky just now. Xiaoxue won't have any problems, right?" Wang Yan said with a vague concern.

"No, there will be no problem." Yunshanren seemed to be very expensive. He half-kneeled on the ground and said shakingly, "Zombies must fly to the level of flying zombie kings! Then, that is at least S level. If you want to kill us, we don't have to go to the point of killing."

The implication is very clear. If there is an S-level flying zombie king in the sky, don’t struggle to survive, you should die early and be reborn sooner.

"Not necessarily, there are many humanoid lives with wings overseas." A cold voice sounded, "Last time it was said that someone in our East China Branch shot several people. I wanted to go to Director Feng to apply for a corpse to be refined into puppet corpse. Unexpectedly, Director Feng was very angry and refused several times."

"Senior Corpse!" Wang Yan was both happy and afraid when he heard these familiar words. He was so happy that he finally came back to his senses. If he was willing to participate in the war, he would definitely be a new force.

What I was afraid of was that he kept muttering to senior brothers and other things, and maybe he was in the same group as the enemy. Moreover, those zombies almost regarded him as nothing and did not attack him actively, which made people feel a little suspicious.

Among the siege of corpses, a copper-armored corpse seemed to have seen the flaws, jumped up with agility, and grabbed Wang Yan with sharp claws.

"Oh! Sorry, I'm trapped by the old things, and I've worked hard to hurt everyone." The corpse Taoist shook his black robe and the silver coffin, which was about three feet long, flew out.

With a "bang", the sneak attacking copper-armored corpse flew out.

"Bang!" The silver coffin hit the ground heavily, and the stone chips flew everywhere, but they were still motionless.

"Comrade Xiao Wang. Let me leave the next thing to you!" The corpse Taoist carried the black robe with one hand, and seemed to have taken two steps in a leisurely manner, blocking Wang Yan and others as if they were shrinking into an inch.

The gloomy black robe roared in the whistling of the Yinsha. As the descendant of the Xuanzi Sect, a specialist who has been dealing with zombies for more than a hundred years, he is in such a hellish environment, like a fish in water, and it is very suitable for him.

Those evil evil spirits that seemed to be virtual and real actually formed a whirlpool around him, making his whole body look like an evil old monster climbing up from the Senro Hell.

Even the violent and instilling corpses around him could not help but act, as if they were afraid of the aura on his body.

"Hehehe~" The recovered corpse Taoist regained the rampant spirit. No, it was even more sinister than when Wang Yan first met him.

He pinched his hands and the black evil spirit lingering around him squirted out, surging like a torrent, covering the three-foot silver coffin.

"Bang bang bang bang bang~" The silver coffin trembled violently, and the mysterious and complex secret patterns on the coffin surface burst into a dark and evil color.

"Dong~Dong~Dong!"

In the corpse coffin, there were sounds of heavy hammering and drums, restless. It was like a group of unbearable peerless ferocious beasts, who were eager to rush out of the world and enter the battlefield to fight.

"My master, senior brother! I have been dead for a long time!" The corpse Taoist roared with a ferocious expression, "I want to see. Who is standing behind you? How dare you borrow the Yinsha Wan Zi Group formation of the Xuan Zi Sect to cause trouble! Black Iron Tower, Yingwu! Kill for me! Kill! Kill!"

"boom!"

As if he felt the master's anger, the lid of the corpse-hiding coffin was blown away with a punch. A "fearing beast" with a light silver appearance and a green face and fangs crawled out of the corpse-hiding coffin.

The small corpse coffin, which is only one meter long, is bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a terrifying monster with three or four meters tall, with its muscles all over its body corrected, like a terrifying monster made of silver metal.

It took two steps forward and stepped on two deep footprints. It grabbed an iron-armored corpse, and pulled and pulled the arm as thick as legs. The strong iron-armored corpse was torn into two pieces, and the corpse liquid splashed all over the floor.

"Ao!"

The huge monster seemed to be a demon who broke free from the chains, and roared to the sky. The sound was like a prehistoric beast, domineering and dangerous.

This scene made Wang Yan feel thrilled and his scalp numb. This monster is such a terrible power. He heard the corpse Taoist shouting the Black Iron Tower and Yingwu.

This monster obviously cannot be the slim peak bronze armored corpse shadow dance. So, it should be the Black Iron Tower that has fought with it twice?

But now its image has changed drastically, becoming like a huge and terrifying human-shaped giant beast. Both its physique and strength have increased by more than twice.

When it was still at the peak of the bronze armored corpse, Wang Yan felt that he could still compete with it for strength. But now, this guy is as fierce as a human-shaped tank.

No, to be precise, the tank is no match for it at all. I believe it can easily defeat a king of land warfare!

"Hehe!" The sinister and creepy laughter of the corpse Taoist resounded throughout the sky. "I guess it was indeed not bad. Under that dose of pure yang blood, the Black Iron Tower successfully broke through the shackles and evolved into a silver-armored corpse."

Then, he glanced at Wang Yan with a very earnest look: "Comrade Xiao Wang, thank you for your contribution. Let's look back and get close to you."

Wang Yan was seen by him and felt a chill in his tailbone, and he complained and cursed in his heart. This is a morphological old monster, so he should not eat the marrow and taste. What other brothers are there? Who is the two brothers with you? Don’t be shameless, okay?
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