The Domestic Hero

Chapter 178 This Pair of Dogs and Men Are Really Quick to Attack!

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"Hmph!" Facing the provocation from the zombie Yin An, Wu Ya An Ge flitted up like a big bird. The two daggers were placed in front of one another, their postures were completely open and closed, a posture of confronting Yin Yan head-on.

Yin An bared his fangs, licked his cheek with his sharp and barbed tongue, and a hint of cunning flashed across his ferocious eyes. This woman is the fastest and the best at tracking and escaping. And she was dazzled by hatred, rushing so fast by herself.

As long as she can give her a heavy blow and pull out this thorn, she will be able to better complete the mission of the master.

The claws, sharp as blades, skimmed over the rock inadvertently, and the rock was cut apart like tofu. The dark green corpse poison penetrated into the claws, exuding a slight stench.

It jumped up nimbly, and with its claws rich in corpse poison, it flung towards Wuya Ange. As a zombie, it was already extremely cunning and good at calculating.

Unfortunately, it misses a point.

"boom!"

Wang Yan's third special bomb exploded at the right time.

It was a depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile, and the sharp projectile was a nail wedged into the air, too fast to catch.

As we all know, the standard speed of sound is 340 meters per second, far less than the speed of bullets. What's more, this is a depleted uranium armor-piercing bomb known for its penetrating ability.

Wanting to escape by listening to the sound is purely asking for death.

By the time Yin An sensed the danger and wanted to avoid it by twisting his body, it was already too late. The depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet violently rotated and tore open its chest. Almost instantly, a hole the size of a bowl was opened in its body.

Grinded bones, pus and flesh sprayed out from its back cavity. It wasn't until this moment that the gunshot that sounded like a thunder god's roar reached Yin An and Wu Ya Ange's ears.

Yin An let out a tragic roar, and fell backwards.

"Bastard, my aunt will accept your life first." Wu Yaange let out a mournful howl, and the dagger turned into two streamers. "Shua! Shua!" With two sounds, Yin An cut off the joints of two sharp claws.

At the same time, the ferocious scorpion tail shot out like lightning, pierced through its neck, and pierced its cervical central nerve from front to back.

For this silver-armored corpse with very strong vitality, cutting off the cervical spine will not kill it. At least, its head is still alive. After the body fell to the ground, the eyes were still very ferocious and fierce, with sharp fangs.

"Bastard, you also have today." Wu Yaange described it sadly, biting her lips with a sneer and said, "Don't worry, my aunt will send your master to reunite with you as soon as possible."

"Snapped!"

She ruthlessly kicked Yin An's head, causing pus to shatter into bones.

Seeing such a fierce scene, the corpse Taoist who was rushing shrank his neck, and swallowed back a few words that he was going to mock at the opponent for stealing the head.

Once a woman becomes fierce, her heart is much more ruthless than a man's.

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The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. A few noble white clouds floated lazily in the mid-air.

A dirty and gray Chinese pastoral dog limped into this barren mountain depression. It was bitten bloody, missing a tuft of hair in the east and a piece of skin in the west. .

A large piece of meat was bitten off from the left front leg, dripping with blood. It grunted twice, licked the wound, and there was a trace of sadness in its eyes.

It is very hungry.

Sniff east, smell west. Then he dug open a piece of mud with his claws, and found a bone that was unknown how many years ago, and he gnawed it deliciously.

At this moment, a sense of danger and coldness hit. Instinctively aware of the fear, it hastily shrank into the pile of grass and rocks. It drooped its head, looking nervously at the mouth of the col.

I saw a short, ragged child walking into the valley with his hands behind his back. On the top of his head was a pair of braids tied to the sky, and his dirty, childlike face was full of the color of prey. The cold and chilly aura that emanated from his body inadvertently seemed to make the temperature in the small mountain drop drop several degrees.

Although the child with sky braids has short legs, every step he takes seems to shrink the ground to an inch, and he goes seven or eight meters away. His face was as pale as a dead body, with a smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself sullenly: "I didn't expect Yin An to be such a waste, let him lure away the people from the National African Bureau, and give the old man more time. But he is so stupid Fight them to the death. Hmph, I hope Yintao can help the old man buy some more time, so that the old man can get the 'Xuan Corpse Relic' smoothly, and have more time to escape calmly."

This gloomy child is of course the corpse boy who survived the Dongfeng-15 bombing. In order to delay the footsteps of the State African Affairs Bureau, he cast doubts, and he did not hesitate to let the dead puppet, who had been carefully cultivated for many years, go to the knife.

With such determination and cruelty, this corpse boy can be regarded as a generation of devil lords, who will use any means to achieve his goals.

"Jie Jie, as long as the old man successfully obtains the 'Xuan Corpse Relic', what is the mere sacrifice and abandonment?" The corpse boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smirk, "With the 'Xuan Corpse Relic', the old man can go overseas When the sect is established, even the company will enshrine the old man and be polite. At that time, the old man will let you whores who dare to step on the old man's head have a taste of our Xuanshi sect's method of extracting souls. Jie Jie Jie~"

His sinister laugh caused the temperature in the small mountain to drop a bit, and for a while, the wind was gusty, and the cold was threatening.

"Woo~" The injured dog was so frightened that he accidentally groaned, revealing his whereabouts. It backed up a few steps, and barked at the corpse boy twice vigilantly and in fear, "Aoooooooooooooooo!" Grinning its fangs, it warned him not to approach.

"Jie Jie~" Corpse Boy's pupils flashed a sliver of cruel excitement, "Is it true that the old man's image is so bleak when he is bullied by dogs? Even a little dog dares to bark at this old man."

Saying that, the corpse boy stretched out a finger. A group of miserable green flames burst out and landed on the earth dog. The green flame immediately wrapped the whole body of the earth dog, and it burned blazingly.

The earth dog rolled and screamed on the ground.

But the flame seemed very miraculous, even though the dog screamed in pain, it didn't burn its fur at all. It seems that the green fire is burning its soul.

"Jie Jie~" The corpse boy seemed to have obtained the pleasure of twisting his mind from the pain of the earth dog. Rampant grinned twice, then walked away.

The corpse boy with an unknown number of lives on his hands didn't pay attention to the life and death of a mere dirt dog at all.

The earth dog was left alone, moaning and screaming in the mountain depression, the voice was desolate and mournful, it was heartbreaking and inexplicable.

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In the horrific valley, the surviving wounded zombies kept howling. They staggered, wandering aimlessly in the big valley like a lost soul.

Wang Yan and others did not choose to attack these zombies, because everyone knew that these zombies were not the puppet servants of the corpse Taoist. They are all local zombies born and bred in the vast Beimang Mountains. It's just a poor worm who was arrested by the tens of thousands of corpses and driven to serve as cannon fodder for meat shields.

In recent decades, the Beiman corpse group has always kept its own law and order, and there have been few cases of hunting and killing humans to devour their flesh and blood. Now that the evil spirit formation has lost its effect, these detained zombies are no longer hostile. Naturally, Wang Yan and others will not take the initiative to kill them!

"Pfft!" Wu Ya Ange's sharp dagger sliced ​​open Yin Yan's chest, and took out a "Corpse Pill" that was still pulsating rhythmically. The fingers dexterously threw up and down.

The corpse Taoist drove the group of corpses, and finally arrived. His eyes were a little red, and his throat was rumbling. This is a B-level corpse pill, this is such a precious thing.

This pair of "dog man and woman" is really quick!

It fits well enough. He only delayed for a moment, and the head was snatched away.

snort! I have already passed it under the quilt, how many rounds have I practiced? Feeling resentful in his heart, the corpse Taoist couldn't help slandering himself secretly.

Wang Yan hugged the little ferret and ran over with a gun. Seeing that the corpse Taoist's eyes were red, he couldn't help but joked: "Senior Corpse, I suggest that you exchange for more spiritual weapon-level combat boots, so that your favorite generals have a pair of feet. Short legs are a kind of disease, and they need to be cured."

The corpse Taoist and Wu Ya'ange are both domain-level masters. Strictly speaking, the strength of Wuya Ange, who has just broken through, is even slightly inferior. However, Wu Ya'ange is good at sneaking and hiding, and his speed is explosive, of course, it is much faster than the corpse Taoist.

The corpse Taoist gave him a stern look, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stinky boy, don't you get cheap here and act like a good boy. You are just bullying the old man and his slow reaction."

What about spiritual weapon level combat boots, the old man himself doesn't have any. How to match a pair of puppet corpse servants? Woohoo, my heart is bleeding.

"Hehe, it's just a joke with senior corpse." Wang Yan shrugged and said with a smile, "don't forget, senior, there are three silver armored corpses in total. The last one, senior, please do what you want."

For a moment, the corpse Taoist's eyes brightened. They were all confused by their anger, forgetting that there was still a bloody silver armor corpse. Excited at the beginning, but suspicious: "You two really don't want to fight?"

"Mr. Feng said that colleagues should love each other and respect each other." Wang Yan said with a straight face, "If the younger generation says they don't want to rob, they won't."

"I'm not going to grab it either." Wu Ya'ange threw the "corpse pill" to Wang Yan and asked him to keep it in a storage bracelet, saying indifferently, "I suggest that seniors hurry up and don't let that silver armored corpse run away gone."

"Jie Jie Jie!" The corpse Taoist seemed to have regained his vitality all of a sudden, and said with a grinning face, "Don't worry, the last silver-armored corpse should be of the power type. It's not easy to escape the palm of the old man."

Then, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he commanded the group of corpses to move in a general direction, and began to sweep across. That posture, that scene, is full of the sense of sight of a ghost played on TV entering the village to search for flower girls.

"Hehe, Senior Corpse is really very energetic." Wang Yan looked at his back as he flaunted his power, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It seems that he should have come out of the haze in his heart."

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