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Chapter 604: 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...

Let people know that they are afraid of being ridiculed to the point of spiraling into heaven, embarrassed, and extremely ashamed!

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 can't be too small, it can't be 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 continue to a certain extent and slightly strengthen the body. 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 offering a third life through a paid program.

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 this 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 scenes...

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 corpse powder man. Probably, maybe, it seems, it doesn't seem to be too much.

Spectrum??

"At least I pray that I won't be fucking blasted by a few birds and corpses, ahhhhhhh!!" The blood vessels under Li Congyong's skin swelled so thickly and horribly that you could even see streams of blood.

He charged through his 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 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-notch fire resistance at the prayer level. No need

Worrying about barrel overheating can basically achieve unlimited firing...

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

"Boom~"

A zombie burst open against Li Congyong's gun muzzle with a muffled sound, 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 several meters around them, like syrup.

"Hey, Li, please pay attention!"

"Those who use guns are dogs, 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 also each other.

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 from this bird thing were to hit any place with bullet fragments, among the people present who could still stand up and wait for Teacher Cang to retrieve the bullet manually, they would probably not be able to use even five fingers.

More than a dozen people showed their special abilities. Except for Li Congyong, who was making a lot of noise and bustling, 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 knocked 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.

It’s wonderful to have the same purpose but the same approach~”

"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. A few bites are nothing, 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 distress is not as good as a chicken and a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog. He couldn'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 even say this with a face made of steel, right?

It wasn't just once or twice that they were attacked by the zombies. The situation was the same every time. Miserable or miserable, it wasn't a big problem after all.

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 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...

It’s so funny, do you really think that the five-meter heavy gun from the Magic Mountain 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 their output was only 0.5.

So handsome!

Be so cruel to yourself!

So good at fighting again!

Are you fucking trying to get us killed?

Relying on the impenetrable defense line formed by the zombie brothers, the Demon Mountains, a dozen people quickly switched to a steady counterattack posture. When they were tired, 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. Does anyone know 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 pieces of debris, we have returned to our original orbit..."

"Another day when 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 even get the slightest f**king injury. Comparing people to each other is so irritating~"

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

"..."


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