After a while, the leopard who didn't know whether it was a fat cat or a fat cat who suspected it was a leopard suddenly sped up and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang like lightning. As soon as he tightened his finger and released the trigger, the arrow flew out. Then he was dazzled by a huge force, which knocked him out obliquely. He rolled several circles on the ground, unloaded the remaining force, and got up.

The leopard is seven or eight meters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, facing the wanderers. A steel crossbow is nailed on its shoulder blade. Zhang Xiaoqiang throws away the sniper crossbow, picks up the iron gun and revolves around it. There is a numbness and pain on his right shoulder. He aims at it with the corner of his eye. The clothes on his right shoulder are pulled into pieces, and three deep blood holes are pulled out by five or six centimeters.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about the wound any more, and his eyes were fixed on the leopard. If the crossbow didn't shoot at it just now and forced it to move out of shape, now his throat must be bitten off by it.

The leopard bowed his head and walked around him with light and nimble steps, making a "gurgling" sound in his throat. The scarlet Mou Zi looks for Zhang Xiaoqiang's flaws and gives a fatal blow at any time. Zhang Xiaoqiang is always facing it and holding it against it. Under the tense holding, he doesn't know the passage of time, but also the pain of the wound.

Finally, it can't help but pounce on him. Countless assassination exercises have come to use now. The head of the gun stabs its head at the speed of lightning. When it stabs it, its head tilts. The head of the gun stabs its back along its ears, marking a bloodstain on its beautiful fur, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also knocked down by its giant force.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over to face up. Before he got up, the leopard had already rushed to him. He held the gun in both hands and pointed to the leopard in the air, waiting for it to hit him. The leopard has already jumped in front of him and is about to be pierced by the iron gun. How can we know that the leopard has changed his lower body shape in the air and jumped over Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. The head of the gun only sweeps its hind legs lightly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang then stood up facing the leopard, but the leopard rushed to him when he was not stable. This time, instead of jumping into the air to fight, the leopard lowered its body and rushed to his thigh. It can only be said that leopard's fighting intuition is too keen. It dodges the heavy and takes the light in several assassinations, and it can kill him along with his flaws every time.

In the blink of an eye, the leopard rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Kill!" The cry did not come out of his throat, but from Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest. With his whole body spirit, he stabbed the leopard's head with the iron gun in his hand.

As before, at the last moment of the stab, the leopard shakes his head, and the iron gun cuts across the fur on his back and falls into the air again. Zhang Xiaoqiang is also pulled to the ground by the leopard's tail. His two legs are aching and want to crack. He has no time to care whether the leg bone is broken. He just raises the iron gun to the leopard. Sure enough, the leopard rushes over while he falls to the ground, Eyes fixed on his throat!

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the leopard's head with an iron gun just now, but the leopard flashed aside at the moment of collision, but he didn't want to suffer any more losses.

Zhang Xiaoqiang got up, just as he began to hold it against a leopard, his hot and painful shoulder, his cracked and pre folded leg, constantly tormenting his nerves, and sweat dripping from his cheek in the cold winter. He doesn't care about the others, only the monster like cat and leopard in his eyes, even the tiger is not so strong!!!

The arrow on the shoulder blade seems to be stimulating the leopard's pain nerves, and the leopard is becoming more and more irritable. The red eyes flash hatred, ferocity, and hatred to Zhang Xiaoqiang, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang surprised by his humanized eyes!

The opposition continued. He had no place to bite Zhang Xiaoqiang when he was a dog biting a hedgehog. He might get hurt at any time. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not catch up with Zhang Xiaoqiang when he was a chicken blanket beating a rabbit. Now, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a headache. He can't win or run. He doesn't even dare to move at will. For fear of being found a flaw, he uses the corner of his eye to find a sniper crossbow.

"No" Zhang Xiaoqiang and leopard fight several rounds, the battlefield has been farther and farther away from his backpack, with a sniper crossbow to scare away its hope is gone!. Now it can only be expected to leave on its own.

The leopard no longer knows how many times he has turned around Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how long he has been facing the leopard. Now he's all sore and soft, and only has a hard spirit in his heart.

Leopard's eyes are more and more dangerous, leopard is also more and more anxious, Zhang Xiaoqiang also feel quickly unable to support.

"You TMD want to fight early, get out of here, get out of here, ramble on the ground, and fall on the ground."

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded wildly at the bottom of his heart. At this time, leopard's patience reached the extreme. Seeing that there was no way to take Zhang Xiaoqiang all the time, he was angry!

"Ouch." The leopard let out a low roar, although in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, it was similar to the sound of the fat cat barking and spring in his opposite house. But how could this scene be so familiar?

The leopard began to inhale. At this time, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, the movements of the big dog and the leopard began to overlap.“KAOKAOKAO。。。。。。” Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed wildly. He threw away his iron gun, which he would never let go. Holding his head in his hands, he was a "lazy donkey rolling". He didn't want to do anything, but he just rolled desperately!

A burning flame came from behind. Fortunately, the time was not long, and he had reached the edge of the fire. In addition to a lot of hair burned, only a few burns on the face, and then rolled a few clothes to put out the fire. After the leopard spurts out the flame, some are dispirited. When it sees that there is no iron gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, it quickly pours at him.

Watching the leopard pounce on him, Zhang Xiaoqiang draws out the tiger tooth saber and squints at the distance,

It's close,

It's closer.

Just five or six meters away, the leopard's hind legs slammed on the ground, and then leaped to him. Just before it bit Zhang Xiaoqiang, he lunged forward in the usual posture of stabbing. He lowered his body, holding the sabre in his right hand, and the blade of the sabre rushed forward. The blade of the sabre was upward, and the blade of the sabre was tilted forward with his left hand supporting the back of the sabre, Then the tip is empty and the resistance disappears.

The leopard fell lightly behind him and turned to look at him,

The next moment, all kinds of internal organs fell out from the chest and abdomen of the leopard and fell to the ground,

The leopard took three or four steps to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, then fell to the ground and twitched.

"Hoo..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath.

He went to the leopard and looked at it, but no matter how he looked, the leopard looked like Zhang Xiaoqiang, who released the fat cat from the kitchen two months ago. Zhang Xiaoqiang still remembered that he looked at him before he went out.

"Does the cat grow so big after mutation?" Think of this Xiaoqiang and kick it hard“ Ungrateful guy, I'd let you starve in the kitchen if I knew. "

The saber goes from its throat to its chrysanthemum. The ground is bloody,

"Deserve it"

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to pick up his iron gun. Today, he can save his life only by it.

“KAOKAOKAO!@#$$%%^^&&**^&%” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the iron gun and scolded the dead cat. The wood handle of the triangle file was burnt into coke, and the galvanized water pipe was burned red, slightly deformed. How can minggenzi not be angry when he is put in this way.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his Sabre to break the dead cat into pieces, one knife, two knives. He kept stabbing the body, suddenly stabbing a hard thing, shaking his arm numb, "isn't it a bone?" He cut it open,

An irregular triangular object is exposed, the size of a fist. When you take it up, it's covered with blood stains. You can't see anything. You just feel it's very hard.

"Cats grow stones, too?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the iron gun that was still hot, put on his backpack and MP9, went home with the unknown cat stone, closed the anti-theft iron door, and felt that his strength disappeared with him, and the feeling of fainting came with him. With the last bit of strength and the last bit of soberness, he went to the bedside, and then he didn't know anything about it