Chapter 427

"Xiaoyue, Luo Feng, concentrate on attacking its lower limbs!"

After fighting fiercely for so long, Wang Bin realized that it was too difficult to attack the upper body of the holy king zombie, and it was easy to get injured, so it was better to attack the lower body.

As long as the foot of the holy king zombie is seriously injured or cut off, it will affect the action of the holy king zombie, and it will be very simple to kill the holy king zombie.

When Guan Xiaoyue and others heard this, they set fire to attack the feet of the Holy King Zombie. All of a sudden, the feet of the Holy King Zombie suffered various wounds, and screamed angrily.

It wanted to use the weapon in its hand to attack Guan Xiaoyue and the others, but Guan Xiaoyue and the others moved very quickly, and with their small bodies and small targets, it was difficult to hit them. Move to avoid the attack of Guan Xiaoyue and others.

"All the elite power users spread out, and distance themselves from the zombies of the Holy King!"

While Wang Bin and Guan Xiaoyue and others attacked the Saint King Zombie, he commanded the members of the Elite Operations Department. Seeing that the Saint King Zombie sped up again, in order to reduce casualties, he could only let the members of the Elite Operations Department increase the distance between them and the Saint King Zombie. distance.

Wang Bin's dragon gun stabbed the zombie of the holy king continuously, but the zombie's muscles were too hard, and the damage to the zombie of the holy king was very small. --

After thinking for a while, he simply put away the fire dragon gun, condensed the qigong bullets with his bare hands, and flew over to the holy king's zombie's calf when he saw the right opportunity.

There was a loud bang, and a blood hole appeared on the back of the holy king zombie's calf, and everyone could clearly see the muscles wriggling inside.

With Wang Bin's move, the painful Saint King Zombie roared in pain, causing the surrounding eardrums to hurt.

Soon Wang Bin found a chance, and fired another qigong bomb towards the position just hit.

After an explosion, the blood hole grew even bigger.

"The king is amazing!"

"Everyone attacks the same position!"

After everyone saw that Wang Bin's move was very effective against the holy king's zombie, they all shouted excitedly, and rushed to imitate Wang Bin's attack on the same position.

Suffering such heavy damage twice in a row, the Holy King Zombie was completely irritated. It stared at Wang Bin, one of its heads stared at him all the time, and kept breathing fire at him.

After Wang Bin realized that he was being watched by the Saint King Zombie, he shouted loudly: "I'm being watched, I attract its attention, you seize the opportunity to attack!"

When the others heard the words, they seized the time to continuously expand the wounds of the holy king's zombie.

In the distance, Xiaonan, Huo Huo, Bingyue and others kept wandering, releasing their superpowers to attack the upper body of the Holy King Zombie. Their attack attracted the hands of the Holy King Zombie very well, and kept brandishing weapons to block.

Although the attacks of Xiaonan, Huo Huo and others did little damage to the Saint King Zombie, the advantage was that there were many people, and everyone was attacked collectively, and the damage to it was still quite large, so it still had to deal with these attacks.

Fifty thousand people from the garrison also joined the battle. They had no problem killing ordinary and elite zombies, but it was a little difficult to kill king-level zombies.

Under the leadership of Zhang Zhiguo, everyone fought to the death with the remaining king-level zombies. After paying the lives of many people, these king-level zombies were seriously injured.

Of course, Zhang Zhiguo also suffered a lot of injuries, but he never retreated, but gritted his teeth and continued to attack the king-level zombies.

He is now the soul of attacking the king-level zombies. If he retreats, it will definitely cause great damage to everyone's morale, so he cannot leave before killing all the king-level zombies.

"Zhiguo, the one-minute countdown to the arrival of the missile has begun, pay attention to evacuate!"

After Zhang Zhiguo heard the notice of going to Beijing, he excitedly looked up at the sky, but he couldn't see anything, but he knew that the missile was very close to them.

In order to let Zhang Zhiguo know the time of the explosion clearly, Shang Jing kept counting the seconds for him.

When Zhang Zhiguo saw that the time was almost up, he shouted loudly: "The missile will arrive in 30 seconds, everyone back up!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard his shouting, and some people retreated, but there were still many people who persisted in entanglement with the king-level zombies and attacked the zombies that kept crawling out.

"Come on, do you want to die?"

"If you don't go, we won't go either!"

"I'm going to stay and hold them back and buy time for everyone to retreat. Hurry up!"

"No, we will live and die with the coach!"

Zhang Zhiguo saw that he couldn't persuade the soldiers around him, so he could only look at Luo Dapang and others not far away.

"Big Fatty, Great Wall, Zhiwen, hurry up!"

Fatty Luo and the three of them glanced at the sky, and could already see several small black spots appearing in the sky, and the size of the small black spots was getting bigger and bigger. Gritting their teeth, they each used a move to repel the king-level zombies and flew towards the sky. Run outside.

Zhang Zhiguo saw the three of Fatty Luo retreating, he yelled to withdraw, and was about to withdraw with the soldiers around him, but just as he turned around, he was hit hard on the back, and fell directly from the ground with a scream.

"Boss!"

The soldiers around were shocked and hurried over to help Zhang Zhiguo.

Zhang Zhiguo spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he turned around, he saw the soldiers running towards him, and the king-level zombie raised the sledgehammer in his hand and threw it at him again.

"Go away!"

With a roar, Zhang Zhiguo pushed away the surrounding soldiers with his hands, kicked his feet on the ground and flew up, waving his weapon to meet the sledgehammer of the king-level zombie.

At this moment, a missile fell and exploded near him.

Then one after another the missiles fell like rain and exploded near the entrance of the cave.

The fireworks from the explosion quickly enveloped Zhang Zhiguo's body, and everyone couldn't see Zhang Zhiguo and the soldiers around him.

Seeing that the missiles had already started bombing, everyone didn't stay any longer, and dispersed outside like a tide. At this time, it had no meaning in the past, and they were just dying in vain.

"Boss!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhiguo failed to break through, everyone cried and shouted loudly at the hole that was still exploding in pain.

When Luo Dapang and the three heard everyone's crying, they couldn't help but look back.

"He is good! Let's go to support the king, the battle there is not over yet!"

Zhang Changcheng said to Luo Dafat and Jin Zhiwen who were beside him, and rushed towards the direction of the holy king zombie alone, Luo Dafat and Jin Zhiwen also quickly followed.

The people who were fighting the zombies of the holy king in the distance also discovered the situation at the entrance of the cave. Seeing the continuous bombardment of the entrance of the cave, they didn't need to worry about that side. Now they only need to deal with the zombies of the holy king in front of them.

Seeing that Wang Bin could not be attacked, the Saint King Zombie focused on other people. Wang Bin saw that he had a chance, and attacked the blood hole just created again with Qigong bombs.

When he was attracting the attention of the zombie of the holy king, Guan Xiaoyue and others also attacked the blood hole many times, and the injury of the blood hole at this time was even more terrifying. '