Chapter 1527

Zhuo Mingyue fell heavily behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly sat up, took out the decay ray gun and opened the insurance. Before he could find the target, he felt that the air in front of him was deformed like baking on the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked seven or eight large caliber shells with his feet, and the orange shells covered the space in front of him like flying wasps.

Then a thin figure flashed through the gap of the cartridge case and rushed at him. After all, the cartridge case controlled by Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a rat blade. In the blink of an eye, he lost control one after another and flew to the distance. Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly raised his gun. The figure who rushed to him was stunned at the moment when he raised his gun and then disappeared into the invisible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't catch this guy in his dynamic intuition. He felt that this guy seemed immune to his dynamic vision and was looking for it. The fierce wind roared at his neck.

"Touch..."

Bright red flashed by, and Zhuo Mingyue slammed into the air beside Zhang Xiaoqiang. A red and a silver figure fell to the ground and rolled. The red shadow was still rolling, and the silver shadow had already jumped up and fell straight to the red shadow. At this time, the thick and thin green thread of wool was connected between the black shadow and the muzzle of the gun.

"Ah

With a scream, the shadow suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. Then he jumped up and ran away as if he were desperate. Just after two steps, the whole body of the man was scattered like black soot, forming a pile of dross that could not be seen.

"It doesn't matter!"

The white gauze covered by Zhuo Mingyue's mouth and nose has been soaked with blood. His hazy eyes stare at Zhang Xiaoqiang holding his arms. Hearing Zhuo Mingyue's concern, Zhang Xiaoqiang roars:

"My knife..."

"I see..."

Zhuo Mingyue responds loudly, then disappears in front of him, and appears again in the youyinhua group. Two sharp rat King men dance and fly in the air, cutting up one shield and cutting each evolutor in half.

"Give me..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at Zhuo Mingyue, who is dancing the rat King blade. He whispers that he wants to get back his rat King blade and cut off the arrow shaft. He doesn't know that Zhuo Mingyue is wrong. However, the power of the rat King blade in Zhuo Mingyue's hand is not reduced. In a flash, he killed more than 20 power evolutors, and the shield pieces are scattered all over the ground. The strong shield becomes their life charm.

Zhuo Mingyue is at a deadlock with you Yinhua by the rat king. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly moves backward and leans on the boulder. He first changes the ammunition for the ray gun. After thinking about it, he takes off his belt and buries it in the soil. Zhuo Mingyue sees the ray gun again. This time, nothing can be taken away.

Take off the rifle, pull open the bolt, lean on the stone, a weak appearance, the rifle is placed on the thigh, the left arm with a long arrow, although the right hand tightly holding the trigger, but can not cause any psychological pressure on those youyinhua priests.

There are still more than 70 priests left in youyinhua. Even so, they still attack Zhuo Mingyue like a group of mad dogs. From time to time, some people cut their throats by the flashing rat King blade. They cover the fracture with their fingers in horror. When the blood flies and the blood bubbles rush out of their fingertips, they feebly fall to the ground and twitch.

"Tear..."

With the sound of cracking brocade, Zhuo Mingyue's long dress under her thigh is cut off by the vacuum blade. Before cutting her thigh, Zhuo Mingyue jumps high. At this moment, all the men, including Zhang Xiaoqiang, look at the two perfect thighs in the air together. The thighs are as white as jade. In this smoke filled place, they are like peerless treasures, shining with moving luster, Full and strong legs Yingying a grip, such as pearl like round toes, like a ball of wool, to see the heart is itchy.

"Ah

With a scream, Zhuo Mingyue's legs close together, her hands between her thighs, and the sound of brushing. Twelve arrows whirled around her like rain, shooting at the panicked Zhuo Mingyue in the air. At the last moment, Zhuo Mingyue gave up covering the spring light. The top revolved, and the rat blade whirled with her, flashing two empty shadows around her, Even if her speed is fast enough, she still can't block all the arrows. A shark looking for opportunities outside, smelling the smell of blood, darts to her white thigh at the moment of her relaxation.

Zhuo Mingyue dodged the arrow at the last moment. The arrow crossed her thigh and drew a bright red blood line. More than ten drops of blood flowed from the blood line, winding along her white jade thigh, like the wet paint.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's secret way is not good. Whether her skirt is torn or her thigh is cut, it shows that Zhuo Mingyue has lost her greatest dependence. Once the barrier is broken, Zhuo Mingyue will lose her invincible foundation and may be in danger at any time.

Zhuo Mingyue suddenly rushes forward and seems to rush into the crowd to fight again. You Yinhua is waiting for her. Zhuo Mingyue's forward rush suddenly turns into a backward jump and flies backward. Obviously, she also loses confidence and wants to retreat.

Zhuo Mingyue, who jumps high, is burning in her dreamy eyes. Thousands of elite soldiers are destroyed. She is cut off by you Yinhua, who is bitten by mad dogs. If Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't reminded her to use the rat King blade, she would have been nailed into a hedgehog just now.At this time, she realized the strength of the new era regular army. For the first time, she knew that she was not at the top of the food chain. She was invincible before, but she had little contact with things. If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's repeated reminders and urges, I'm afraid she would have died long ago. Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang's reminders, she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

As she jumps back, you Yinhua, like a mad dog, comes after her. Under her, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits against a big stone, but she throws him in front of him, becoming the primary target of the new era. At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang is seriously injured, and an arrow is still nailed to him. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang staring up at her eyes, Zhuo Mingyue's heart trembles, and he can't help screaming, But she inadvertently put Zhang Xiaoqiang in danger of regret.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and her contact time is not long, count down only three days, these three days Zhang Xiaoqiang all the time do not want to escape, Zhuo Mingyue also more than once by Zhang Xiaoqiang's unknowable phase provoked anger, even almost because of misunderstanding to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, but this short three days, Zhang Xiaoqiang give her feeling, is never given her.

They quarrel with each other, fight with each other, discuss marriage, and give her a name that she is satisfied with. No one has ever given her all this. In the tangle with Zhang Xiaoqiang, she has all kinds of unspeakable happiness. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang proves his strength and foresight with his own ability, which makes Zhuo Mingyue admire. But now, because of her, Zhang Xiaoqiang was put in danger, a delicate heart suddenly pulled up, for the first time for a man.

"Women are unreliable, whether they are people or not."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks up at the snow-white thighs on his head and murmurs to himself. He is inexplicably excited by this peeping scene, and immediately despises himself. He is really not a good thing. Does he have such a big reaction when he looks at it openly or secretly?

He can't see the anxiety in Zhuo Mingyue's eyes. He doesn't have time. Zhuo Mingyue's spring color on his head attracts all his attention, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to the new era.

Time is fleeting. Zhuo Mingyue is like a bird with hollow bones, and falls to the far rear. When Zhang Xiaoqiang lowers his head, he sees dozens of excellent silver flowers coming towards him.

A group of ferocious and roaring beasts came in front of him, and more than ten agile evolutioners came forward first. The double knives flashed through the reflection and cut him down. Zhang Xiaoqiang roared and roared. He kicked the boulder behind him with his right leg, and took his whole body to pop up like a catapult. He darted through the blades one after another, but he still didn't land, He began to spin and his rifle began to sing.

The recoil force of the bullet made Zhang Xiaoqiang spin faster in the air. The long flame of the gun flashed like fireworks in the crowd, with more than ten screams. When Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground and rolled over, there was a human body falling down and falling heavily on the ground behind him. Even in the rolling, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the trigger as usual, and the flame of the gun was like fireworks, Frightened at his side of the youyinhua have jumped up, jump up the youyinhua always in a sharp whistling, eyebrows printed deep black hole.

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As soon as the bullet was empty, Zhang Xiaoqiang was engulfed by the dust. Countless small stones wrapped him up. Dense crushed stones with dust lifted him up like two huge grinding plates. Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the grinding on his face and hands, the grinding stopped suddenly. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell down with thousands of small stones and opened his eyes slightly, He saw twelve silver arrows falling towards him.

The shooting star long arrow is about to pin him. Zhang Xiaoqiang throws out his rifle. After the rotating rifle stirs up three or five long arrows, he is cut into three pieces by the other two long arrows.

Zhang Xiaoqiang kept rolling backward with his left arm in his arms. Six long arrows were nailed down one by one on the ground before him. At the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he was going to flash, a military shoe with the smell of mud was fiercely raised. Zhang Xiaoqiang only focused on the arrows behind him. How could he care for others? Suddenly, he was whipped on his cheek by the military shoes, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground heavily. "Whoosh..." the last long arrow was nailed to his thigh, and the one meter and five long arrow shaft pierced nearly half of the flesh and blood, leaving only the tail of the arrow less than 30 cm exposed. The long arrow nailed Zhang Xiaoqiang to the ground and couldn't move.

"Ah ah ah!"

Zhuo Mingyue screams from behind. The crisp and soft voice line is full of anger and madness. The crowd around Zhang Xiaoqiang spreads out, exposing him to Zhuo Mingyue's sight. Zhuo Mingyue can't save from 30 meters away. Beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, there are four men holding silver giant bows. The giant bows are simple and smooth, without any unnecessary decoration, The three long arrows tighten the bowstring with the huge bow, and the slender serrations of the shuttle shaped arrows faintly condense the focus of the sun, shining with the luster of a cross star. As long as the moon moves forward, the twelve long arrows will pass through Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body