Chapter 366

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang is lying on the ground spitting blood. If his biological armor had not removed more than 80% of his strength, maybe he would have explained it.

At the critical moment, the beautiful girl Yang Ke'er appeared, "ah... Ha... Ha..." two clear drinks, a slender figure jumped into the air, and a cold shining big knife slashed at D3's mottled and uneven head.

Wang Le used his original iron knife to make a big steel knife for Yang Ke'er, and with a "woo" sound, he cut it to D3's thick neck. Instead of making a loud noise as Yang Ke'er expected, it was like cutting it to a piece of elastic hard rubber, which was bounced high, and then the bounced knife flew out with Yang Ke'er.

"Ouch ····" Yang Ke'er fell to the ground and let out a scream, "touch ··" D3 head, sitting upright, was cut by the force of Yang Ke'er's big knife and hit his half stretched knee.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang finally got up, he saw that D3 was also getting up from the ground. His neck was twisted by 40 rocket launcher just now, and his head was straight.

Yang Ke'er just cut D3's neck with that knife, but he cut its crooked neck. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head hummed, which made people live.

Just when he was worried, Yang Ke'er rushed to D3. D3 just got up from the ground, but his waist was still not straight. On one side, the bone shield covered with bird skin hit D3's leg.

After Yang Ke'er hit D3's leg with his shield, the mountain god twisted his waist and drank in a dull voice. The power from the back of his right hand's broadsword twisted 180 degrees with his waist hit D3's leg again. This power made D3 stagger two steps. D3 was staggering with his arms, It seems to be a long way from completely losing its balance and falling to the ground.

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While D3 fell to the ground, Yang Ke'er rushed to D3 like a leopard, waved his broadsword into a 45 degree angle, and stood on the temple on the right side of D3's head. This time, Yang Ke'er's broadsword was not opened, and the blade of the broadsword did not split its thick skin. Yang Ke'er's power was removed by his thick skin, and the blade slid down his scalp.

A big thing along Yang Ke'er's fast cutting edge flew into the air, but D3's seemingly thin right ear, a claw blade far away from his head made D3 painful, and the ear nearest to his head made him crazy.

"Ouch ······" a huge roar resounded from heaven and earth. A huge sound wave roared out from its throat. Yang Ke'er was hit on his head like an eight pound hammer on the spot. Yang Ke'er was dizzy. He was shocked by the huge sound wave and couldn't distinguish the southeast from the northwest. The beautiful and slender shadow was circling along an irregular diagonal line, It's like stepping on the cotton, floating out of the room.

While Yang Ke'er shakes his head and flashes out, D3 raises his arms like a zombie, and then slashes to both sides. Two big black and ferocious claws are pulled out.

This time, Yang Ke'er's luck is much better than that of Zhang Xiaoqiang. As soon as she ran out, a big paw wiped her back and emptied her back. After emptiing, D3 was even more angry. It propped its claws on the ground beside her and wanted to stand up again.

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Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't see D3 struggling in the distance. She twisted the single barrel gun in both hands, folded the straight body into 90 degrees, threw a hot 12.7mm armor piercing cartridge case out of the barrel and fell to the ground. She grabbed the last 12.7mm armor piercing cartridge on the body before she got up and pushed it into the barrel. Then she grabbed the gun body in her right hand and raised it with one hand, With the force, the single barrel gun can be stuck automatically.

The straight gun barrel points to D3 which is rolling on the ground again. Shangguan Qiaoyun continues to guard against the trend of D3.

The previous shot was shot into D3's ear by Shangguan Qiaoyun. He thought that he could kill him with one shot, but he didn't do his best. He didn't know how long D3's ear canal was.

Wang Le's single barrel gun has a disadvantage, that is, the air tightness is not good, and the gun can't be completely sealed, so it can't be far away. Even Shangguan Qiaoyun can only guarantee the shooting quality within 100 meters, and he doesn't know where the bullets are going after 100 meters. The biggest disadvantage is that the loading speed is slow, and the carrying capacity of individual soldiers is small.In general, Shangguan Qiaoyun likes to keep her body flexible, so she carries fewer bullets. Generally speaking, she has already carried five to ten bullets to the sky. At the moment, she has three bullets, one in the barrel and two in reserve.

Yang Ke'er, dizzy with a shield, only managed to stand still when she was more than ten meters away. 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.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed up a mouthful of blood. He got up and gasped quickly for several times before he felt better. His chest was no longer as dull as it had just been. When he saw that the type D3 zombie was rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, he couldn't allow people to get close to him for a while. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked anxiously at his side and wanted to find something stronger to temporarily bind D3.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at a tire lying on the ground. The tire was not big or small, but it seemed to have been removed from Zhonghuo. The inside wheel and inner tube had disappeared for a long time, and only one outer tube was lying there.

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed over the rat King blade of his right hand to his left hand, ran over, grabbed the side of the tire, and dragged it to D3.

After the severe pain, D3 also began to adapt. It shook its head, supported the ground with both hands, and prepared to sit up. A dark outer tube was picked up by Zhang Xiaoqiang on its mangy brain bag. Obviously, D3 was not used to the extra things on the head. Two big claws buckled the edge of the outer tube, trying to pull the tire off