The strong wind blew like a knife, and Wang Zongchao, who was running wildly, dragged the two struggling aliens out of dozens of meters, and even passed a few corners. On the surface, it seems that Wang Zongchao has the upper hand, and the alien has been firmly controlled by him, but Wang Zongchao knows that this is by running and dragging at extreme speed to make the alien have no chance to stand up, and the alien shell is hard and smooth, and this kind of drag can not damage them in the slightest, and if this continues, Wang Zongchao's body has begun to decline.

Feeling the strength of the alien's struggle getting stronger and stronger, Wang Zongchao decisively stopped running, stood on the ground, and then held the tails of the two aliens, and rose up with divine power, just like picking up two bags of rice, and pulled the entire body of the alien off the ground, one of which slammed towards the door of the room on one side, and with a loud bang, the entire iron door was deformed and twisted and flew straight backwards, and fell into the room with the alien. The other one also hit the other metal wall hard, bounced back hard, and fell to the ground.

Just before the alien had time to get up again to attack, Wang Zongchao jumped, like a spiritual snake entering a hole, and the whole person disappeared into a ventilation opening more than three meters above the passage, which was just the size of a person to climb in.

The alien who fell to the ground got up first, raised its head to face the ventilation channel that Wang Zongchao had drilled into, and although it did not suffer much and decisive damage, it was completely enraged, revealing a fierce and bloodthirsty killing intent that was ten times stronger than before. Then, its hind limbs kicked hard against the metal floor, leaving several deep scratches on it, and its entire body also bounced straight into the vent under the powerful thrust, and with a loud bang, the vent was twisted and deformed by it, and its entire body also got into it.

But before it could search for Wang Zongchao's figure, a violently rotating vortex suddenly shot out in front of him, and Wang Zongchao was holding a spear and stabbing at it with the power of an unstoppable mountain.

At this moment, Wang Zongchao shook the gun with both hands, and the body of the gun rotated rapidly like a top, just like an electric drill, and the whirlwind that swept from the body of the gun actually cracked the narrow ventilation opening!

The alien instinctively felt the great threat to its life caused by this swift move, but at this time, its most powerful spear-like tail was stuck in the narrow passage, and it could only shoot its tongue desperately towards Wang Zongchao.

The tongue stabbed Wang Zongchao with a piercing scream, but Wang Zongchao's gun shook, naturally with a spiral force, and as soon as the alien tongue pierced out, it was immediately coiled involuntarily around the gun by this rotating force, and the power of the direct stab naturally dispersed.

With a tooth-aching sound like an electric drill drilling steel, the shot burst out with a cluster of dazzling sparks on the hard shell of the alien skull, and the sharp force even twisted the fatal wound into a bowl, and the powerful impact caused a large amount of sulfate blood and brain plasma to spew out from the wound on the back of the head that had been pierced throughout.

The alien was killed instantly, and in less than a second, Wang Zongchao pushed its body, and its entire huge body was connected with the spear stuck in its head, and it suddenly pressed down on the alien below that had just rushed out of the room but had not yet had time to jump up to support.

The xenomorph below ducked back, screaming hoarsely, and the hoarse and unpleasant voice seemed to have something else to say.

But just before the alien was on the ground. A huddled figure suddenly sprang out from behind it. Stretch out your leg and kick hard. This leg is on tiptoe. Forward stab. It actually brought up a sharp wind like a flute. It's like a sharp dagger stabbing straight through. Kicked at the lower abdomen of the living alien.

There was a muffled thud. The leg in the alien is like blowing up a faucet. Yellow-green blood splattered. At the same time, its entire body was kicked out sideways.

That figure is naturally Wang Zongchao. I saw that he actually carried the bone forging skill. The whole person shrunk into a small ball like a baby. Take cover with the alien body of the dead land. Another strike was successful. As a matter of fact. He also relied on bone forging skills to turn freely at the vent that only allowed one person to climb into. Kill the alien with your hand.

Falling out sideways, the aliens jumped up and up. This kind of strike cannot affect its combat effectiveness too much.

The double-C-level magic spear "Lonely" is extremely sharp. As the alien corpse hit the ground, it was deeply inserted into the metal floor. Almost the whole handle is submerged. And Wang Zongchao, who was confronting the alien, couldn't be distracted and pulled it out.

"Roaring ......"

The ferocious personality of the alien determined that it could not endure it for a long time, and its body swooped towards Wang Zongchao, and the explosive power that even the cheetah could not reach made its body become a ghostly shadow in Wang Zongchao's eyes.

With the fierce momentum of the pounce and the tongue that would eject at any time, Wang Zongchao couldn't block it head-on without paying the price, so he had to avoid it to the side.

In the heart-rending sound of breaking the air near his ears, Wang Zongchao only felt that his face was cold, and the sharp pain of being torn came immediately, and he didn't completely avoid the alien tongue.

"Good guy, the ejection speed of this tongue is almost the same as the speed of the discharging speed of a pistol bullet, and the penetrating power can't even be stopped by steel!" Feeling that the blood from the abrasion wound on his face began to overflow, Wang Zongchao was shocked.

He was also greeted by a spear-like tail that broke through the air, but in Wang Zongchao's opinion, its spear tail was fiercer than piercing tongue, but its speed was far inferior.

Therefore, Wang Zongchao regarded the stabbed tail as a spear, and used a single knife to break the spear's posture, and with a split of his palm, the palm knife slashed straight along the streamlined tail, and actually rubbed out fierce sparks, and immediately split the straight tail from it, and the unstoppable straight stabbing force suddenly dispersed.

Wang Zongchao clamped the tail that temporarily lost the threat under his right armpit, temporarily clamping the most powerful weapon of the alien, at the same time, his body turned, and immediately moved behind the alien, his right hand grasped the alien tail, the left hand pinched the hammer, the waist force rotated, the whole body shook the root joints, and a move "skimming the body" with a violent wind to the alien head.

"Bang" with a huge sound, the power of this punch is really incredible, just like a large construction machinery rammed earth to demolish the building, the whole head of the alien was rammed deep into the extremely deformed and twisted metal wall, its claws waved wildly, and its tail suddenly broke free from Wang Zongchao's clamps, and it was violently pumped out like a whip, if Wang Zongchao hadn't seen the opportunity to retreat, the whole person might have been pumped away.

In the blink of an eye, the alien pulled its head out of the metal wall, its head slightly deformed, but the iron-like shell was not cracked in the slightest.

Wang Zongchao looked at it calmly, although from his expression, he was indeed on high alert, but his body did not tense his muscles because of tension, but was loose and relaxed.

Alien claws, piercing tongues, and spear tails came out together, launching a stormy offensive against Wang Zongchao.

Claw grasping - everywhere he goes, even the steel leaves deep grooves in the sparks; tongue thorns - the steel is pierced like tissue paper; the alien is like a rampage tank, but Wang Zongchao's whole body is like a willow leaf, floating and floating, without any gravity, the body flashes, and the turning is free, although the short-range sprint speed of the alien is amazing, but the whole body is covered with a hard exoskeleton, and the flexibility of the body is far inferior.

"The fastest attack of the alien is the supersonic tongue ejection, but it can only be used for frontal attacks, plus the preparation of opening the mouth and flicking the tongue, it is not difficult to calculate the amount of advance and avoid it first. "Just like the trick of dodging a bullet, although it is absolutely impossible to avoid the bullet after it has been discharged, it is possible to observe the pointing of the opponent's gun and the time of pulling the trigger, and avoid the muzzle of the gun before the bullet is discharged.

Probably figured out the alien's attack method, Wang Zongchao's body slipped, and then flashed to the side of the alien.

"Snap", crisp and loud, but it was Wang Zongchao's backhand slap on the alien head, at the moment of the palm, Wang Zongchao's whole body relaxed, the whole body became soft like silk, the strength started from the heels, and as if it was transmitted in the water, the elastic muscles and bones were transmitted to the legs, waist, and shoulders without hindrance, accumulating and strengthening, just like shaking a piece of silk, and finally shook violently, and pulled out the palm homeopathically.

Compared to the "skimming and smashing" that was so powerful and domineering that it slammed the alien head into the metal wall just now, this attack was at most like a slap in the face. But the alien suddenly fell to the ground, and after three or four seconds, he got up dizzily, and began to become staggering, and the fierce appearance was swept away.

When the alien got up, Wang Zongchao slapped it again. Although the alien waved his claws to parry, the moment he was blocked, Wang Zongchao's entire arm became like a whip, and the front half of the arm naturally folded down, accelerating and slapping heavily on the alien's head.

The alien lay on the ground again, this time Wang Zongchao was no longer polite, his palm was like flying, aiming at the alien head, and hitting it in a row.

"Poof!poof!!", **The sound of the heavy blow sounded dullly and coherently, and when it came to the back, the voice gradually turned into a "tom tom" sound, as if the inside of the alien head had become empty.

A large amount of slurry flowed out of the fallen alien skull, "hissing" and corroding the steel plate on the ground, and the steel plate melted as quickly as ice cubes in the body fluids of that highly corrosive ability. Although the alien body is covered with an exoskeleton that is stronger than steel, Wang Zongchao's palm power is different from the blind and fierce "skimming and hammering", just in the middle and soft, under one palm, the strength penetrates the inside, and after more than a dozen palms, all the tissues under the alien hard skull are shocked into liquid and flow out, although the skull is not seriously damaged, but the inside has become an empty shell.

"Kill two mature aliens and reward 1,000 points. The all-pervasive voice of the Lord God sounded at the right time.

Wang Zongchao slowly straightened up, the wound on his face had already stopped bleeding automatically, and there seemed to be only a trace of inconspicuous traces, but it was not because his healing ability was really so strong, but because the tiny muscles around the wound automatically contracted, causing the wound to close and stop bleeding.

Wang Zongchao deeply exhaled to recover the internal force consumed, although his internal force consumption was less than two percent, but other aliens may appear at any time, so he still tried to maintain his body.