153 A mad dog
If you are not angry, you will not become a mad dog, and once you become a mad dog, even the wolves will have to retreat. Because once a mad dog rises, he simply sees who bites whom, and completely loses his mind. If a wolf encounters a mad dog head-on, it will have to be crushed by this madness and flee for his life. At this moment, Long Xiaoqi is a mad dog who has been driven to the extreme, grinning teeth, red eyes, and salivation.
"Dada......"
Long Xiaoqi pulled the trigger with his rifle to the end and swept towards the corpse dragon. He was furious, and watched Han Hu lie on the ground with a knife in his chest, but he couldn't do anything. This is just a child, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, although he is usually a little arrogant, but he is definitely a rare good child, a rare good brother.
Anger and guilt almost completely overwhelmed his sanity, and all he could think of was killing the corpse dragon and killing him. The corpse dragon must die, must die!!
The whistling warheads formed a web of firepower, enveloping the corpse dragon in an instant. None of the warheads were full of Long Xiaoqi's anger, and none of the warheads were filled with the killing intent that Long Xiaoqi had never had.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ……”
The bullet swept past the corpse dragon, making a piercing sound of breaking wind, but none of them could hit the opponent. Very weak and mocking, the corpse dragon easily used tactical evasion actions to avoid the warhead shot by Long Xiaoqi. Because Long Xiaoqi lost his calm, because the muzzle of the gun lost its accuracy, he didn't even need to make a strict judgment.
The bullets in the magazine were fired, and the red-eyed Long Xiaoqi squeezed his pistol and stared at the corpse dragon who was getting closer and closer to him. He could clearly feel the dullness of the other party's footsteps on the ground, like the drumbeat of the ancient battlefield fighting, beating on his heart again and again. Let yourself constantly be afraid, to cower, to be timid...... Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth of the L section
Sixty meters, fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters...... The pressure grew, the fear grew, and the smell of rotting corpses became clearer and clearer, making people want to vomit.
The corpse dragon was bare-handed, and he didn't take Long Xiaoqi in his eyes at all. Yes, why did he put Long Xiaoqi in his eyes? Is it necessary to put this fragile guy in the eye? He is the king here, his eyes can see the earth, he can see the sky, but he doesn't need to face a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Whew! Whew! Whew! ……”
Long Xiaoqi gasped heavily, the muscles up and down his body fluctuated up and down with the wheezing, and the sweat on his body had already soaked him, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He's taking the pressure he's putting on him, he's fighting the fear of death that's so clear that it's like substance.
"The one who kills is the !! of the man who kills forever"
The vicious and cruel voice burst out from Long Xiaoqi's chest, not very high, on the contrary, it was so low that it was beyond measure. But this kind of lowness exudes a tyrannical aura that can break through everything.
In addition to the strength of the strong, there is also the recklessness to do whatever you want. Long Xiaoqi used his tyranny to resist the pressure of the other party, his viciousness, his cruelty, and his breath that belonged to the evil dragon volatilized to the extreme at this moment.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's body showed an extremely slow bow shape, accumulating strength little by little, changing the shape of his body little by little - it seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast.
"Boom!"
The power of the explosion rose out of thin air, and Long Xiaoqi rushed out of front to the left like a cannonball. Invincible, unscrupulous, arrogant to the world - flash!
When a flash rush was completed, his body turned into a bow shape again smoothly after landing, without any obstacles, and he flashed forward again.
"Huh!"
The second dash was complete, and after landing, he continued to stretch and charge in the same way to start the third dash.
"Whew!"
Smooth, without a bit of stagnation, without a bit of jerkiness, he actually comprehended a coherent flash rush at this time. And once the flash rush is coherent, it will form a huge wave in an instant. Layer after layer, wave after wave, endless, endless monstrous waves!
When Long Xiaoqi lifted this huge wave, he was completely immersed in this indescribable pleasure. Strength? Power like never before! Velocity? Never thought fast! He only felt that the strength in his body was constantly rising, and with the second flash, he had a feeling that he could destroy the world with a single move.
There is nothing he cannot destroy, even if there is a high mountain in front of him, he will surrender at his feet!
This is the accumulation of superimposed power, the old force does not stop, the new force bursts out, never stops, never ends. This is the flash rush, the savings after each charge, the thick and thin ready to be drenched.
Seeing Long Xiaoqi suddenly use this strange charge, the corpse dragon's footsteps finally stopped. He felt threatened, real threat. A thick horror flashed in his eyes hidden under the cowboy hat, and he involuntarily pulled out his saber, and his left foot retreated back slightly by half a step, and the whole person was in a defensive state. He couldn't figure out why such a weak-looking guy could suddenly become so strong and use this kind of charge, this is ...... Impossible......
Whether the corpse dragon thinks it is possible or impossible, the facts are in front of you. Long Xiaoqi forcibly used a coherent flash under absolute pressure, turning into a continuous surging wave.
"Whew!"
The third dodge, and in the process of the third dodge, Long Xiaoqi raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on the corpse dragon.
"Smack!"
"Poof!"
The bullet struck the corpse dragon's shoulder with precision, sending out a cloud of blood mist.
The corpse dragon couldn't dodge, not because he didn't want to dodge, but because the speed of the opponent's charge was too fast, and the change of position and angle was too tricky, making it difficult for him to catch.
The shoulder was hit, and the corpse dragon's body shook backwards violently, and his left foot stomped on the ground fiercely, steading his body to resist the powerful penetrating force of the warhead.
His face covered by his cowboy hat began to show a solemn expression, and he was wounded, and there was no room for resistance when he was shot by the other party. In the face of Long Xiaoqi's flash shooting, he only had time to avoid the fatal part.
Mad dog, that's what a mad dog.
Once you provoke a mad dog, even if you are a dragon, you will have to be torn off a large piece of flesh and leash. A truly intelligent person would rather provoke a hungry wolf than come into contact with a mad dog. Because mad dogs can entangle, fight, and bite, even if they are not as powerful as wolves, they can be corrected. The kung fu that pesters you is definitely ten times and a hundred times stronger than that of a wolf.
Long Xiaoqi is a mad dog who escapes alive, biting you with all his might, unless you slaughter him with a knife, he will not die!!