Chapter 172 Show Off! Old Monster

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At the same time that the little ferret was fooling Yin Ba in mid-air.

In the valley under the dark fog.

Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange were protecting the Yunshan people who commanded Feijian, fighting bloody battles with the corpses. Because you can only stick to it, you can't rush. There are more and more zombies participating in the siege, and there are also a few elite bronze armored corpses among the corpses who are also tentatively participating in the battle.

Although they are still unparalleled in bravery, after all, they continue to fight at high intensity, and their strength is consumed very quickly. In just a short while, two bloodstains had already been caught on Wu Ya Ange's body.

And Wang Yan was not much better, the cyan shield in the body protection jade pendant had been forced out, and it withstood several claw attacks for him. The strength in the body is also faintly exhausted.

"Boom!" Wang Yan sent another iron-armored corpse flying with a hammer, and the flame burning on the heavy hammer was flickering and flickering. Immediately go back and say.

The physical strength is faintly exhausted.

Wang Yan took out the super sniper again, and pressed three special bullets into the magazine one by one. With a jerk pull on the bolt, the first Pyroblast bomb was pushed into the barrel of the gun.

In an instant, Wang Yan, who was gripping the heavy gun tightly, felt a surge of confidence for no reason.

Because the bullet in the barrel is a special bullet worth 10 points of merit. Converted into RMB, it is worth at least one million! And it's just a bullet! One can imagine the power of special bullets.

In fact, Wang Yan has not tried the real power of the nine special bombs since he acquired them. It's not that there is no time to try it, but that the special ammunition is too expensive, and one million rounds will be gone after one round. You can buy a luxury apartment in your hometown.

Now that the battle situation is tight, it is just a matter of time to try out the special bullets.

He lay down on the pile of rocks and set up his sniper rifle in the most secure posture. The edges and corners of some crushed stones irritated the body, which was slightly painful, but it stimulated the spirit of the person.

The barrel of the scope caught a bronze armored corpse swimming tens of meters away. It has a burly physique, strong muscles, and its skin and bones are like pouring brass. At first glance, he looked like a guy with outstanding defensive power, and a small-caliber pistol would probably tickle him.

Wang Yan was breathing heavily, and the cross in the scope was buckled on its thick chest, and then he gently pulled the trigger with anticipation.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a fiery flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the explosive warhead burst out at an astonishing speed. It hit the bronze armored corpse almost in the blink of an eye.

With a short distance of tens of meters, the bronze armored corpse didn't even have time to react.

"Boom!" The bullet exploded in its chest, and it exploded violently from its center.

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

The flames covered a radius of more than ten meters, covering the zombies who were knocked to the ground. Those flames were extremely flammable, and the fire spread violently, and within a few breaths, a sea of ​​hellfire burned out.

The scorching breath, mixed with the stench of a large number of burnt corpses, rushed to Wang Yan's face and nasal cavity.

Even Wang Yan himself was stunned by this shot for the first time.

The recoil force was several tenths stronger than that of ordinary bullets, so shocking that he was almost thrown out. The lethality caused by the special bullets is even more terrifying to the extreme.

Where is this still a gun! It's just a cannon! No, to be exact, it is not comparable to ordinary shells. Especially at the core of the explosion, a large crater was blown out of the rocky ground, and the stones were all crushed into fine powder.

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

As for the copper-skinned and iron-skinned copper armored corpse, it was instantly blown up to nothing, and even if you try to piece it together, you can't find a few complete pieces. The heat wave and shock wave formed after the explosion also affected Wang Yan and others tens of meters away.

In fact, not only Wang Yan was stunned, Yunshanren and Wu Ya'ange were both shocked.

Is this still the power of a gun?

They are all dignified B-level powerhouses, but they weighed this explosive power. They all felt that the scalp was numb and the tailbone was cold. There is only one way to fight against bullets of this power, and that is to dodge the moment the opponent shoots.

Otherwise, once you are hit by a frontal bombardment, even if you have a shield, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. If there is no protection, if you want to rely on your own body to carry it, it can be said that you will die.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

The Yunshan man controlled the flying sword far away, and gave a wry smile, "This is more powerful than the old man's Pyro-Explosive Fire Talisman. It seems that the Pyro-Explosive Rune has been added to the special warhead. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Senior Yun, how's the situation?" Wang Yan let out a shot and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Yunshan people pinched the Dao Jue, his face was a little pale, and he said: "Persist a little longer, everyone work harder! Give the little ferret more time. Poor Dao is afraid that the little ferret will not be able to find the signal in a moment of panic. This time we will not, we will not There are losses. Poverty, poverty is no hindrance...Strength, persevere!"

If the little ferret hears this, he will definitely scold him, who wants you to give him more time? Who wants you to persist? In your bull-nosed eyes, is Xiaoxue so clumsy that he can't even find the set news?

Huh~ Hurry up and let Xiaoxue down, Xiaoxue is with this stupid winged zombie, it's so scary.

"Just now I seemed to hear a corpse roar from the sky, Xiaoxue will be fine, right?" Wang Yan was vaguely worried.

"No, there will be no problem." The Yunshan people seemed to be exhausted. Half-kneeling on the ground, he said precariously, "Zombie, zombies can only fly when they reach the flying zombie king level! Well, that's at least S rank. Yes, it doesn't take a lot of effort to kill us."

The implication is very clear, if there is an S-rank flying zombie king in the sky. Don't struggle to survive, everyone, die early and live early.

"Not necessarily, there are many winged humanoids overseas." A cold voice sounded, "Last time it was said that someone from our East China Branch killed a few of them, and I wanted to go to Director Feng to apply for the corpses and sacrifice them into puppet corpses. Unexpectedly, Director Feng is very stingy, and repeatedly shirks."

"Senior Corpse!?" Wang Yan was both happy and scared when he heard the familiar words. The joy is that he has finally come to his senses, if he is willing to join the battle, he will definitely be a new force.

What I'm afraid of is that he has been muttering about senior brother and senior brother, maybe he is with the enemy. Moreover, those zombies almost regarded him as nothing, and did not take the initiative to attack him at all, which made people even more suspicious.

Among the besieging corpses, a bronze-armored corpse seemed to have spotted the opening, leaped up nimbly, and grabbed Wang Yan with sharp claws.

"Ah! I'm sorry, the old man's thoughts are trapped by the old things, and everyone has worked hard." The corpse Taoist flicked the sleeves of his black robe, and the three-foot-long silver coffin flew out.

With a "bang", the bronze armored corpse that was attacking was sent flying out.

"Boom!" The silver coffin hit the ground heavily, and stone chips flew across, but it remained motionless.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, leave the rest of the matter to the old man!" With one hand on his back behind his black robe, the corpse Taoist took two steps in a leisurely manner, blocking Wang's body like an inch. In front of Yan and others.

The gloomy black robe buzzed amidst the whistling of evil spirits. As the heir of the Zhenzong of the Xuanshizong, as an expert in dealing with zombies for more than a hundred years. He is in this hellish environment, and he feels like a duck to water, and he fits perfectly.

Those yin evil spirits, which seemed to be virtual and real, actually surrounded him and formed a swirl of color. It made him look like an evil old monster who stepped on thousands of corpses from Senluo Hell.

Even the berserk corpses around him couldn't help but froze, as if they were a little afraid of his aura.

"Jie Jie~" The corpse Taoist who had recovered had regained that rampant energy. No, even more gloomy and evil than when Wang Yan first met him.

He pinched his hands, and the sinister black air lingering around him gushed out, covering the three-foot silver coffin like a torrent.

"Boom, boom, boom~" The silver coffin trembled violently, and the mysterious and complicated secret lines on the coffin's surface showed a sinister black glow.

"Boom~boom~boom!"

Inside the corpse coffin, there was a sound of heavy hammers and drums, and there was agitation. It's as if there is a group of unbearable and peerless beasts who can't wait to rush out of the world and enter the battlefield to fight.

"My master, brother! I've been dead for a long, long time!" The corpse Taoist growled ferociously, "The old man wants to see who is standing behind you, who dares to borrow my mysterious corpse sect's sinister and ten thousand corpses?" Chaos! Black Iron Tower, Shadow Dance! Kill this old man! Kill! Kill!"

"boom!"

As if feeling the master's anger, the lid of the coffin for hiding the corpse was blown away with a punch. A 'vicious beast' with pale silver in appearance and blue-faced fangs crawled out of the coffin.

Outside the small coffin, which is only one meter long, its figure is getting bigger and bigger. Almost in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a three to four meter tall, with muscles all over his body twisted and corrected, like a terrifying monster made of silver metal.

It took two steps forward and made two deep footprints. Grabbing an armored corpse with one hand, the arm as thick as a leg was pulled and pulled. The armored corpse with impressive strength was directly torn into two pieces, and the corpse fluid splashed all over the ground.

"Aw!"

The huge monster looked like a demon that had broken free from its chains, and roared upwards. The voice is like a prehistoric beast, domineering and dangerous.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's heart trembled, and his scalp felt a little numb. This monster has such a terrifying power. Hearing the corpse Taoist call Black Iron Tower and Shadow Dance.

This monster obviously couldn't be the slender Peak Bronze Armored Corpse Shadow Dancer. So, it should be the Black Iron Tower that he has fought against twice?

It's just that its image has changed drastically now, and it has become like a huge and terrifying humanoid beast. Whether it is physique or strength, they have more than doubled.

When it was still at the peak of the Bronze Armored Corpse, Wang Yan felt that he could still fight for strength with it. But now, this thing is as fierce as a humanoid tank.

No, to be exact, the tank is not its opponent at all, I believe it can easily beat a king of land warfare!

"Jie Jie!" The sinister and creepy laughter of the corpse Taoist resounded through the sky, "The old man's estimation is 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 aimed at Wang Yan with extremely earnest eyes: "Comrade Xiao Wang, thank you for your contribution. Looking back, we brothers, let's get close."

Wang Yan saw that his tailbone felt a chill, and he kept complaining and cursing inwardly, this perverted old monster should not eat his marrow to know his taste. What other brothers, who are brothers with you? Don't be shameless, okay?

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