Volume 1 Chapter 367 Fighting
Chapter 367 Fighting
At this moment Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground vomiting blood, if the biological armor on his body hadn't lost more than 80% of his strength just now, maybe he would have confessed.
At a critical juncture, the beautiful girl Yang Keer appeared, "Ah...ha..." With two clear shouts, a slender figure jumped into the air, and a big knife with a cold light slammed towards d3's mottled head. Chop down.
Wang Le used his original iron cutting knife and the big steel knife specially made for Yang Ke'er, with a "woo" sound, and cut it to d3's thick neck. It was expected to make a loud noise, but it seemed to have been slashed on a piece of elastic hard rubber and was bounced high, and then the bounced knife took Yang Ke'er and flew upside down.
"Ouch..." Yang Ke'er fell to the ground and let out a scream, "Bump..." The head of d3 who was sitting up straight was slashed by Yang Ke'er's big knife and hit his half-stretched knee.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang managed to get up, he saw that d3 was also getting up from the ground, and his crooked head, which had been twisted by the 40 bazooka just now, straightened up.
Yang Ke'er's knife just hit d3's neck, but he chopped off his crooked neck. Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head buzzed, which made people die.
When he was anxious, Yang Ke'er rushed in front of d3 with a "swoosh", d3 just got up from the ground, before he could straighten his waist, a bone shield covered with bird skin slammed into it on the crook of his leg.
D3, who was not yet balanced in the center, sank and staggered forward involuntarily. After Yang Ke'er hit the bend of d3's leg with a shield, the mountain god twisted his waist and gave a muffled drink. The back of the sword in his right hand twisted 180 degrees along with his waist The force brought up hits the bend of d3's leg again, and this force knocks d3 into a staggered two steps. D3 staggers and staggers, but with the waving of its arms, it seems that it is still far away from it completely losing its balance and falling to the ground. far away.
"Pong..." There was a gunshot sounding like a thunderbolt not far away, and a fluorescent light brought an afterimage in Yang Keer's perspective and hit the bend of d3's leg. This time, d3 could no longer stand. The body like a weighing mound "touched" and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
At the same time that d3 fell to the ground, Yang Ke'er rushed to d3 like a leopard, swung his sword at a 45-degree angle, and stood fiercely on the temple on the right side of d3's head. This time, Yang Ke'er's broadsword was not bounced away, and the blade of the broadsword did not split its thick skin. The force of Yang Ke'er's slash was dispelled by its thick skin, and the blade slid down along its scalp.
A thing the size of a bowl flew up into the air along Yang Keer's swiftly slashing blade, but it was d3's seemingly thin right ear, and a claw blade that was far away from his head made d3 feel unbearable pain. The loss of the ear closest to its head made it go berserk.
"Aw... woo..." There was a huge roar that resounded through the world, and a huge sound wave roared out from its throat. Yang Ke'er felt like being hit on the head hard by an eight-pound hammer on the spot. Yang Ke'er was dizzy, and was so dizzy by the huge sound waves that she couldn't tell the east, west, and north. The delicate and slender figure drew circles along an irregular slanted line, like stepping on cotton fluffy. flashed out.
While Yang Ke'er flashed out with his head twisted and twisted, d3, who was in severe pain, raised his arms like a zombie, and then slashed to both sides, two big black and ferocious claws turned back and fished out. .
This time Yang Ke'er's luck was much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang's. Just as she jumped out, a big paw rubbed against her back to scoop it up. After the scoop, d3 seemed even more angry. on the ground, wanting to stand up again.
"Pong..." At the same time as there was a loud noise, d3 seemed to have been hit by an 80-pound hammer. As soon as it sent its claws, its body fell to the ground again, and then it hugged its head and beat wildly on the ground , just like a big shark struggling on land without water, at the edge of the ear hole where it lost its right ear, traces of black blood slowly ooze from the ear hole.
Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't look at the d3 struggling in the distance, and twisted the single-barreled gun with both hands. The straight gun body was folded in half at 90 degrees, and a hot 12.7mm armor-piercing shell was thrown from the barrel and fell to the ground. , She grabbed the last 12.7mm armor-piercing bullet placed on the car body in front of her and pushed it into the barrel, then grabbed the body of the gun with her right hand and raised it with one hand.
The straight gun barrel pointed again at d3, which was rolling on the ground, and Shangguan Qiaoyun continued to guard d3's movements calmly.
The previous shot was shot into d3's ear by Shangguan Qiaoyun. He thought it would be a one-hit kill, but he didn't know how to do it, and he didn't know how long d3's ear canal was.
The single-barrel gun made by Wang Le has a disadvantage, that is, the airtightness is not good, and the barrel cannot be completely sealed, so naturally it cannot shoot far. Even Shangguan Qiaoyun can only guarantee the shooting quality within a range of 100 meters. , more than 100 meters, you don't know where the bullet will fly, and the biggest disadvantage is that the reload is slow, and the amount of ammunition carried by a single soldier is not much.
Under normal circumstances, Shangguan Qiaoyun likes to keep her body flexible so that she can carry fewer bullets. Generally speaking, carrying five to ten bullets is already enough, but at this moment she is carrying three bullets. One inside, two spares.
Holding the sword and shield, Yang Ke'er ran dizzy and dizzy to more than ten meters away before staggering and barely standing still. Seeing that the pupils of her eyes were still turning, it was obvious that she could not be expected to join the battle again in a short time. .
Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He got up and took a few quick breaths before feeling better. His chest was no longer as dull as before. Seeing the d3 type zombie rolling on the ground with its head in its arms, the momentum was short-lived Not being able to allow people to get close, Zhang Xiaoqiang anxiously looked to his side, looking for something stronger to restrain d3 temporarily.
A tire lying on the ground was seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The tire was neither big nor small, but it seemed to have been removed from a truck. The wheels and inner tubes inside had long been missing, and only the outer tire was left. lie down.
Zhang Xiaoqiang transferred the Mouse King Blade from his right hand to his left hand, ran over and grabbed the side of the tire, and dragged it towards d3.
After the severe pain, d3 also began to adapt. It shook its head and put its hands on the ground to prepare to sit up. Zhang Xiaoqiang put a black tire on its big, spotted head. Obviously, d3 was against the extra hair on its head. The thing is not used to it, two big claws grabbed the edge of the tire and tried to tear the tire off.