"Xiaoyue, Luo Feng, focus on attacking its lower limbs!"
After fighting fiercely for so long, Wang Bin discovered something. It was too difficult to attack the upper body of this Holy King zombie, and it was easy to be injured. It was better to attack the lower limbs.
As long as the feet of this Holy King zombie are seriously injured or cut off, it will affect the movement of this Holy King zombie, and it will be very simple to kill this Holy King zombie.
Upon hearing this, Guan Xiaoyue and others focused their fire on the feet of the Holy King Zombie. In a short time, the Saint King Zombie's feet suffered various injuries and howled in anger.
It wanted to use the weapons in its hands to attack Guan Xiaoyue and others, but Guan Xiaoyue and others were very agile, and their bodies were small and had small targets, so it was difficult to hit them. In the end, the Holy King Zombie could only keep moving fast.
Move to avoid the attacks from Guan Xiaoyue and others.
"All the elite superpowers disperse and put some distance between themselves and the Holy King zombies!"
While Wang Bin and Guan Xiaoyue and others were attacking the Holy King Zombie, he was commanding the members of the Elite Operations Department. Seeing that the Holy King Zombie was speeding up again, in order to reduce casualties, he could only let the members of the Elite Operations Department pull up the attack with the Holy King Zombie.
distance.
Wang Bin's Fire Dragon Spear kept stabbing the Holy King Zombie, but the muscles of the Holy King Zombie were too hard, and the damage to the Holy King Zombie was very small.--
After thinking for a while, he simply put away the Fire Dragon Spear, gathered the Qigong bullets with his bare hands, and when he found the right opportunity, he would fly over and shoot at the lower leg of the Holy King Zombie.
There was a loud bang, and a blood hole appeared on the back of the Saint King Zombie's calf, and everyone could clearly see the squirming muscles inside.
Wang Bin's move caused the Saint King Zombie to roar in pain, causing the surrounding eardrums to hurt.
Soon Wang Bin found an opportunity and fired another qigong bomb at the location where it had just been hit.
After an explosion, the blood hole became even larger.
"The king is so powerful!"
"Everyone attacks the same position!"
After everyone saw that Wang Bin's move was very effective against the Holy King zombies, they all shouted with excitement and rushed to imitate Wang Bin and attack the same position.
After being hurt so much twice in a row, the Holy King Zombie was completely enraged. It stared at Wang Bin, with one of its heads staring at him all the time and spitting fire at him.
After Wang Bin found out that he was being targeted by the Holy King zombie, he shouted loudly: "I'm being targeted, I'll attract its attention, you seize the opportunity to attack!"
Hearing this, others seized the time to expand the wounds of the Holy King zombie.
In the distance, Xiaonan, Huo Huo, Bingyue and others kept wandering around, releasing their super powers to attack the upper body of the Holy King Zombie. Their attacks attracted several hands of the Holy King Zombie, and they kept moving.
Use your weapon to block.
Although the attacks from Xiao Nan, Huo Huo and others did not do much damage to the Holy King Zombie, it was better because there were more people. Everyone gathered fire and was attacked more, and the damage to it was still quite large, so it had to deal with these attacks.
Fifty thousand people who came from the station also joined the battle. They had no problem killing ordinary zombies and elite zombies, but it was a little difficult to kill king-level zombies.
Under the leadership of Zhang Zhiguo, everyone fought desperately with the remaining king-level zombies. After sacrificing many lives, these king-level zombies were all seriously injured.
Of course, Zhang Zhiguo also suffered a lot of injuries, but he never retreated, but gritted his teeth and persisted in attacking the king-level zombies.
He is now the soul of the attack on the king-level zombies. If he retreats, it will definitely cause great damage to everyone's morale, so he cannot leave until all the king-level zombies are killed.
"Zhiguo, the one-minute countdown for the arrival of the missile has begun. Pay attention to evacuate!"
After Zhang Zhiguo heard the notice to go to Beijing, he excitedly looked up at the sky, but couldn't see anything, but he knew that the missile was very close to them.
In order to let Zhang Zhiguo clearly know the time of the explosion, Shang Jing kept helping him read the seconds.
When Zhang Zhiguo saw that the time was almost up, he shouted loudly: "The missile will arrive in thirty seconds, everyone, please step back!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard his shout. Some people retreated, but there were still many people who insisted on entangling the king-level zombies and attacking the zombies that kept crawling out.
"Come on, do you want to die?"
"If you don't leave, we won't leave either!"
"I'm going to stay and hold them back to buy time for everyone to retreat. You guys should leave quickly!"
"No, we want to live and die with the coach!"
Zhang Zhiguo saw that he could not persuade the surrounding soldiers, so he had no choice but to look at Luo Dapang and others not far away.
"Big Fatty, Great Wall, Zhiwen, you guys should go quickly!"
Luo Dangpang and the other three glanced at the sky and could already see several small black dots appearing in the sky, and the small black dots were getting bigger and bigger. They gritted their teeth and each used a move to repel the king-level zombies before flying towards them.
Rushing outside.
Zhang Zhiguo saw Luo Dapang and the others retreating. He shouted to retreat and prepared to evacuate with the soldiers around him. However, as soon as he turned around, he received a heavy blow on his back and fell to the ground with a scream.
"Coach!"
The surrounding soldiers were shocked and rushed over to help Zhang Zhiguo.
Zhang Zhiguo spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he turned around, he saw the soldiers running towards him, and the king-level zombie raised the sledgehammer in his hand and hit him again.
"Go away!"
Zhang Zhiguo roared loudly, pushed away the surrounding soldiers with his hands, jumped up with his feet, and faced the king-level zombie's sledgehammer while brandishing his weapon.
At this moment, a missile fell and exploded near him.
Then missiles fell like rain one after another, exploding continuously near the entrance of the cave.
Soon the fireworks from the explosion quickly enveloped Zhang Zhiguo's body, and everyone could no longer see Zhang Zhiguo and the soldiers around him.
Seeing that the missiles had begun bombing, everyone stopped staying and dispersed outside like a tide. At this time, it had no meaning in the past, and they were just dying in vain.
"Coach!"
Seeing that Zhang Zhiguo failed to break out, everyone cried and shouted in pain at the hole that was still exploding.
When Luo Dangpang and the other three heard everyone's cries, they couldn't help but look back.
"He is good! Let's go to support the king. The battle there is not over yet!"
Zhang Changcheng said something to Luo Dupang and Jin Zhiwen beside him, and rushed towards the Holy King zombie alone. Luo Dangcheng and Jin Zhiwen also quickly followed.
The people who were fighting the Holy King zombies in the distance also discovered the situation at the entrance of the cave. Seeing the continuous bombardment of the cave entrance, they did not need to worry about that side. Now they only needed to deal with the Holy King zombies in front of them.
When the Holy King zombies saw that they could not attack Wang Bin, they focused their attention on others. When Wang Bin saw that he had a chance, he used Qigong bombs again to attack the blood hole just made.
While he was attracting the attention of the Holy King zombies, Guan Xiaoyue and others also attacked the blood hole many times. At this time, the injuries in the blood hole were even more terrifying.