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Chapter 129: What a cool word! 1

"Master Yan Yan, I'll leave this place to you!" Leon said with a relaxed expression, not at all worried about the approaching corpse.

Rufu looked at Leon and the others in astonishment, wondering if there was something wrong with these guys' minds. They were so relaxed when facing corpse puppets.

However, when Leon took out a bunch of snacks from a bag, he was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of fuss is this? Watching the excitement or watching a show?

At this time, Yan Yan glanced at Rufu with disdain, then raised his hand to summon a jar of bitter wine, and swallowed it proudly.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yan suddenly threw the wine jar towards the corpse puppet, and then raised his hand to make a move.

"Summon! Gatling Heavy Machine Gun!"

An enhanced version of the Gatling gun, which was only installed on armed helicopters, was carried on Yan Yan's body.

Immediately, Yan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly pulled the trigger, and thousands of bullets were sprayed out per second, sweeping across the corpses in front of him.

Rufu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swallow hard as he watched the corpse puppets being torn apart one by one by Yan Yan's tongues of fire.

This...how heroic and majestic this is!

Rufu gradually understood why these madmen were so calm. With Yan Yan's firepower, these low-level corpse puppets were a target!

The tongues of fire were still spitting out, and the corpse was ruthlessly torn into pieces, but Yan Yan was getting more and more excited!

"Drink!" Yan Yan shouted, excitedly rushing into the zombies with a Gatling gun.

Suddenly, the corpse puppets were sad and Yan Yan was happy.

With the flames of the Gatling gun and Yan Yan's terrifying physical strength, the zombies have no other option but to be torn into pieces!

As if sensing his master's mood, the little tiger's eyes glowed with blazing heat.

"Roar!" Xiaohu finally couldn't help it, roared, and rushed towards the corpse puppet.

Rufu looked at the young tiger's tender body and couldn't help curling his lips, thinking that the little tiger was going to die.

However, when the little tiger burst out with a tyrannical momentum and turned into a majestic giant tiger with its body surrounded by red flames, he was not stupid, but wanted to die.

The aura exuded by this fiery red giant tiger is similar to that of his king.

At this moment, Rufu even wanted to die, and he actually offended this group of terrible fierce people.

With Xiaohu's strong participation, he and Yan Yan started a crazy massacre, and this wave of corpse puppets finally hated this land.

"Little tiger." Yan Yan dismissed the Gatling gun and shouted lazily, and the little tiger obediently transformed from a giant tiger into a cute little tiger and jumped on her shoulder.

Yan Yan scratched the little tiger and then walked towards Lu Fu.

"Goddess, please forgive me. I'm just a lost elf. I'm not worth your trouble." Rufu said with snot and tears. His funny look immediately amused Chen Yu, who was depressed just now.

Yan Yan curled his lips and said calmly: "If you want to survive, tell me everything you know!"

"Goddess is above me, I will tell you everything I know!"

Seeing how Rufu was so unruly and greedy for life, Chen Yu couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't elves all proud and have strong self-esteem? Why is this elf so weak?"

As if he heard Chen Yu's question, Lu Fu said sadly: "Whatever pride and self-esteem have gone to hell with the appearance of the corpse puppet."

Listening to Rufu's sad words, Chen Yu understood that the elves must have been hit hard by the corpse puppet, and this blow was so heavy that they could give up their sense of superiority and noble self-esteem!

It seems that the zombie invasion in the east is unexpectedly serious!


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