"Fire, fire!" "The strong man in black who took the lead roared anxiously on the communication channel!

"Bang bang! Bang bang!" The silver pistols in the hands of all the black-clothed people spat out tongues of fire, and the bullets fired in a volley towards the black shadow that broke through the ice!

"Bell, bell, bell" Mao stiffened his head, and his body was suddenly splashed with sparks.

"It's useless! It's useless! Fuck! Ordinary firearms don't work against him at all! It's only going to piss off it! Get out of the way! If you get caught, you're dead!" shouted the fat man.

What the fat Taoist priest said is not wrong at all, the strength of the flesh and blood of the Mahayana hair stiff has become a realm, and there is no difference between an ordinary bullet hitting it and hitting a steel plate, at best, there are a few more pits, and there is no real damage!

In the words of the fat Taoist, the Mahayana hair stiff was really excited by those bullets like small insect bites, and he roared in the sky, and his whole body was full of black gas, and he pounced on the two strong men in black who were closest to him.

The terrifying black gold claws swept in with one claw, and when the strong man in black didn't have time to dodge, he was about to die on the spot, and an ice wall was instantly erected in front of him, and it was the thin man who came to save his life!

But the ice wall couldn't stop that claw, "boom", the ice wall was directly smashed, the two strong men in black wrapped in countless ice slag were slapped on the wall by the big claws, the powerful impact force collapsed the wall, and the two strong men were buried under the rubble, life and death are unknown. The scene of the next ward appeared in the dusty sky. But... The ward, which was already home to the critically ill, now has only two empty beds...

Poof, the thin man had a sweet throat, red oozed from his lips, and his expression was painful as he covered his chest and bent over. The situation was critical just now, and the Thin Dao Man didn't have time to cast a spell, so he directly used his divine thoughts to turn into an ice wall to protect everyone, but after a blow broke, it was a counterattack from the damage of the divine soul.

"Disperse, don't pile up! Keep shooting! Keep shooting! The second group is on standby, don't come up! Ask for reinforcements from headquarters! Ask for reinforcements from headquarters!" An anxious roar echoed through the communication channel.

"Bang bang! bang bang!" The hands of the strong men in black scattered in an orderly manner, and the fire flashed in their hands, continuing to shoot in vain, and all they had to do now was to distract Mao Zhuang's attention, delay time and wait for the way to be solved.

Mao Zhuang, who was still splashing with fire on his body, pounced on a strong man in black again, and the roaring gunfire could not stop the attack of the fierce beast, and the strong man was pierced by Mao Zhuang's claws before he could react.

The black gold claws slowly withdrew from the strong man's chest, bringing out strings of plasma, and a beating heart was pinched in the claws of the living corpse. The red light flashed in Mao Zhuang's eyes, and he swallowed the fresh heart in his mouth, Gaji Gaji, and chewed it with relish.

"Kuroko!! I'm going to fuck you!"

"Damn!

With the roar in the communication channel, the fire burst even more violently on Mao Zhuang's body!

Mao Zhuang swallowed his heart, as if the smell made him intoxicated, or maybe the living life made it a great supplement, and the black and golden glow of his body seemed to be moisturized, becoming more bewitching and translucent, and the originally stiff joints were much smoother!

"Oh no, that zombie is ignorant, unintelligent, and so difficult. Now that you see the blood, the joints are moisturized and opened, and its ferocity will definitely multiply! Once you eat too much flesh and blood of living people, the zombie will open up its spiritual intelligence, which will be very bad! Don't let it eat the flesh of living people again, you evacuate quickly, and give priority to self-preservation! I'll cover you! Damn! It's unlucky!" The fat Taoist priest said loudly when he saw this.

"We will not retreat, the blood of our brothers cannot be shed in vain, and we will fight to the death!" a sonorous voice came from the communication channel

"If you want to withdraw, you can't withdraw, if you don't withdraw the enchantment, no one will be able to get out. Besides, this Mahayana hair stiff has already seen blood and tasted fresh flesh and blood, and then it will inevitably slaughter and gnaw all living beings, and once it goes out of the world, it will be a catastrophe, so ah, hehe! Even if we all die here, we must not let this demon go out!" After the thin Taoist finished speaking, he ended his short luck meditation, straightened up with difficulty and began to pinch the trick.

"Damn, I didn't expect you to be strong at a critical time! Okay! Lao Tzu can't be that coward! Conquer demons and eliminate demons for the right way! Fight!" The fat Taoist priest roared, and after throwing out all the fire talismans prepared on his body, he sealed his hands and turned his true qi and chest.

Mahayana Mao Zhuang tasted the deliciousness of the flesh and blood of a living person, and he couldn't wait, greedily and hungrily pounced on another black-clothed hunk.

Six or seven blazing fireballs slammed involuntarily. The living corpse staggered back, and unexpectedly, the burning flames did not lead to the body glowing with black and gold, but the layers of dark ice froze and wrapped around the legs of the living corpse that were staggering and eager to adjust.

A three-colored flame erupted from the fat Taoist's mouth again, burning towards the Mahayana zombie who was entangled in his footsteps.

The Mahayana zombies were blazing with samadhi fire, and the living corpses were furious and crazy, clawing and roaring, presumably this divine fire made them very painful!

But suffering does not mean destruction, and often suffering is followed by more intense anger and revenge. The eyes of the living corpse were red and fierce, his legs shattered the ice, and in the midst of pain, he faced the three-color flames spit out from the mouth of the fat dao, and walked slowly and hard, approaching step by step...

"Don't be stunned and delay the fighter! A team of all members change the Xuanlei bomb!" A crisp and pleasant, but extremely resolute and calm female voice came from the window

I saw a young woman with a grim expression and a pair of eyes shining with a compelling gaze, cold and arrogant, standing at the window of the ward.

The woman is tall, wearing a pair of black and shiny tight-fitting leather jackets, and a pair of black and shiny high-heeled leather boots on her feet, which makes her already slender figure even more prominent.

Melon seed face, straight nose bridge, cherry mouth, black and straight Sassoon short hair with heroic sword eyebrows looks heroic, with a simple blade hanging from her waist, majestic and imposing!

Such clothes, coupled with her proud curves, with the silver moon behind her, are simply flawless!

Wearing a frost blade on the waist, beautiful and charming under the moon!

"Yes! Team Cheng!" After hearing the woman's order, the black-clothed people quickly took out the magazine in the pistol, ejected the original bullet, and pulled out an antique flat wooden box from their waists, and after opening it, they saw three silver bullets neatly arranged in the wooden box, and the bullets were densely engraved with red runes around the body, and there was a yellow rune paper pasted on the bullet. Tear off the rune paper and put the bullets into the magazine one by one, and load them all in a matter of seconds, all of them are really well-trained elite hunks.

"Ice Dao people, except for the load-bearing wall, chisel through all the other walls of this layer to expand the space for combat activities!"

"Take the whole floor as the scope of activity, take the fire road people as the cadre position, take a wounded person in a group of two, occupy Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and exchange positions, and a group of deputy teams take the old people to the Kun position!

"Fire Dao man, please hold on for another minute, I will come back as soon as possible after placing this young patient!"

Unquestionable orders came out of the woman's mouth, bringing a hint of peace of mind in the stern coldness.

After receiving the order, everyone acted quickly, and the slender Dao man had no scruples about "harming the fish pond", and did not hesitate to wear and tear, urging the true qi of his body, forming huge ice edges to chisel huge holes into the wall, or forming a big hand of Xuan Ice to collapse the wall. Fortunately, there were no patients or family members behind the broken walls, avoiding the unwarranted disaster of accidental casualties.

The black-clothed macho men also hugged the wounded who fell to the ground, broke the tiles along the broken wall, and the cracks and gaps quickly reached their respective positions, half-crouching and raising their guns, quietly waiting for the next instructions.

The most conspicuous in the team was the woman, who carried the young patient on one shoulder, and rushed straight to the so-called Kun position, where there were walls and obstacles in the way, all the flames exploded, and a shadow flashed and disappeared in the brilliant flames!

And the worst estimate is the fat Taoist priest, when he heard the woman's order to "hold on for one more minute", his face turned green, and without waiting for rebuttal, the woman was already carrying the little fresh meat and disappeared!

A minute is usually very short, but it depends on the situation. To use the simplest analogy, the toilet is large, the people in the "box" and the people outside the "box" are completely different from each other.

Now, for the fat Taoist, one minute, that's really going to kill him! The fat Taoist priest is really going to spit out the bile this time, his face is green, and his sweat is like a pulp soaking through his clothes, but the true fire of Samadhi has not stopped at all, and the living corpse is also burned and suppressed. The fat man sacrificed his life to resist, exhausted his spiritual power, and squeezed out his soul, just to drag this living corpse for a minute! Entrusted by people, loyal to people, the fat man's Dao heart is like this!

"Leave it to me below!, two real people go to Kun Position quickly!" A female voice came into the ears of the fat Taoist, and now this voice is really like a heavenly sound.

The fat Taoist sat on the ground, except for gasping for breath, he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids to look at the battle situation, and the continuous samadhi true fire almost squeezed out every trace of muscle fiber and every molecular cell of spiritual power, and his greasy and fat body seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The thin Daoist who still had a little strength swept in front of the fat Daoist, opened his big mouth and stuffed it into a delicate and transparent brown pill surrounded by aura, and at the same time took one himself, helping his junior brother to leave quickly.

On the other side, the woman surnamed Cheng rushed to the living corpse, while the living corpse was still burning in the samadhi real fire and the pain was stagnant, a scabbard hit the lower abdomen of the living corpse, and the living corpse bent slightly with the momentum of the heavy blow, and the woman kicked on the right knee of the living corpse with the inertia of the forward rush, and the joint was injured, and the living corpse suddenly bent its right leg and was short.

The woman then kicked high and jumped up reflexively, the cold light flashed on her waist, the treasure knife came out of the sheath, twisted her waist and turned around and slashed down in the air!

The woman's ancient knife looks like a classical Dongying katana with a scabbard, but in fact, it is not, but that kind of knife is the "daddy" of the Dongying katana, an authentic Tang knife, also known as the Tang horizontal knife!

The famous Dongying katana was first created by imitating the Tang horizontal sword's hundred refining and forging methods, steel-clad methods, quenching, soaking, and smearing special substances. The difference is that the cross-section of the Japanese katana is triangular, the blade arc is small, the blade is light, and it is relatively slender, although it is sharp, it is easy to curl the blade when cutting armor, which is suitable for assassination.

The Tang knife has a large arc, a pentagonal cross-section, good toughness, good strength, and the most outstanding thing is the armor-piercing ability, which is a dignified battlefield weapon.

The woman's ancient knife can sense the cold killing intent of this knife from a distance, when the knife is unsheathed, the knife body presents a faint blue light, and it is even more frosty and piercing, which is heart-wrenching! It must be a peerless killing weapon that has been tempered by hundreds of times, more than a thousand hammers, and soaked in thousands of blood!

It was the treasure knife that came down with the momentum of thunder, and the blue blade cut through the air flow to form a wave of air and slashed on the right neck of the living corpse! The sparks flew everywhere, and the living corpse shook with the blade's body, and the knee that had just been hit by the joint became weak, and the living body was chopped to his knees, and the concrete floor sank a few points!

However, the Mahayana hair, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head and roared at the woman who was high above, and the red in his eyes was even more fierce and crazy!