"Oh! My God! ”

Looking at the dust in front of him, one defender exclaimed, then raised the gun in his hand and began to shoot.

Seeing this, the defenders on the side did not hesitate at all, and raised their guns one after another to join the battle.

"Huhuhu......"

Countless bullets cut through the night sky in a narrow line of fire, lighting up the night sky, and then struck into the smoke and dust with a swift momentum.

"Ahhh......h

In the smoke and dust, except for the dense sound of running footsteps, there was only the low, creepy roar of the biochemical ghost.

"Sneer......"

Countless bullets sank into the body of the Hulk who rushed to the front, punching countless bullet holes in the surface of the Hulk's body, bringing out countless splashes of green blood.

"Puff ......"

Soon, the first row of cyborg ghosts in the front row lost the ability to attack due to too many bullets and fell to the ground, and the next moment what awaited them was not the bullets used by the defenders to replenish their knives, but the merciless trampling of their companions behind them.

"Ahh

The fallen bio-ghosts stretched out their hands and struggled to get up, but they were trampled off their arms by the cyborg ghosts who rushed forward behind them, and then stepped on its body and continued to pounce on the defenders, and this was only the beginning.

"Puff puff ......"

The trampling of countless biochemical ghosts caused the biochemical ghosts who had rushed to the front and fell to the ground, and their bodies gradually deflated, and green blood flowed all over the ground.

"Sneer......"

Countless bullets once again submerged into the bodies of the biochemical ghosts rushing to the forefront, bringing up bursts of green blood mist, and the biochemical ghosts kept falling to the ground, and the companions behind them did not care about their life or death, ruthlessly stepped over them, and rushed towards the defenders without fear of death, and the hot weapons in the hands of the defenders kept spitting out tongues of fire, suppressing the pace of the ghost army's advance, and for a while, the sound of gunfire and roars spread throughout the city of water.

Feng Zhan glanced around, and then his face began to become ugly, because the defenders around him were defending in a ring with a diameter of two kilometers at the moment, and inside the ring, it was Feng Zhan Bill, Leng Xing and a few others, which meant that the number of biochemical ghosts was extremely terrifying, and it definitely reached the point where the tens of thousands of defenders present were besieged.

"That's not good!"

Feng Zhan frowned, secretly said in his heart, and at the same time turned his gaze to the Demon Wing Dragon that was slowly getting up not far ahead.

"Roar!"

The Demon Wing Dragon covered the injured part of the left wing in pain, and let out a roar at Feng Zhan, the anger in it, it was not difficult to hear, the next moment, the Demon Wing Dragon fanned its right wing violently, and rushed towards Feng Zhan on the ground with its strength, although the speed was much worse than the flight state, it was still not to be underestimated.

Seeing this, Feng Zhan's eyes widened, his pupils shrank slightly, and he threw the M82A1-War Dragon in his hand to the side of the cold punishment, pulled out the ghost hunter's unique double knives and played a circle in his hand, and then held it, and with a force under his fierce feet, he rushed towards the Demon Wing Dragon, he understood that if he used a firearm just now, it would be absolutely too late, just the moment he unloaded it, the Demon Wing Dragon could come to him and harvest him with one claw.

"Roar!"

"Drink!"

One person and one dragon let out a loud shout at the same time, passed by, and stopped where the other party was before.

"Roar!"

The Demon Wing Dragon suddenly let out a roar, and then immediately turned his head, looking at Feng Zhan, who had not yet turned around, and was about to fan his right wing again to pounce, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the place where the right wing was connected to his body, and his body was ready to attack.

"Poof!"

"Jump!"

I heard a sharp sound of bone breaking from the part where the right wing of the Demon Pterodactyl was connected to its body, and then green blood seeped out of the wound.

"Roar—"

The Demon Wing Dragon raised itself to the sky again and let out a painful scream.

At the same time, Feng Zhan slowly turned around, looking at the demon winged dragon roaring in pain, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised an arc, but it only lasted for a moment before dissipating, I don't know why, Feng Zhan looked at the demon winged dragon that kept roaring, and vaguely felt uneasy, but he couldn't say what the reason was.

"Roar!"

The Demon Wing Dragon, which had lost its wings, raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then looked at Feng Zhan with a fierce look on his face, and a little scarlet crept into his yellow eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Zhan frowned, and a hint of danger hit his heart, he knew that the Demon Wing Dragon had fallen into a state of rage, in this case, it was better to quickly resolve the battle, after all, if it took a little longer, the more likely the ghost army on the periphery would be to break through the defender's defense, and at that time, even if he could survive with the strength of an intermediate hunter, the price he would pay would inevitably be very heavy.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Zhan's gaze did not leave the Demon Wing Dragon that was ready to attack, and slowly said to Leng Xing and Bill next to him: "Two chiefs! I guess we should get rid of this guy quickly! Hold on a little longer! The more bad it is for us......"

"Boom!"

Before Feng Zhan finished speaking, within his line of sight, two ball-shaped grenades burst out from the body of the Demon Pterodactyl, emitting two explosions and two puffs of black smoke gushing out.

"Roar!"

The Demon Wing Dragon roared in pain, but the slightly scarlet eyes did not leave Feng Zhan at all.

"Roar!"

The Demon Wing Dragon let out a roar, and then its body moved, and its entire body rushed straight towards Feng Zhan, leaving a shallow paw print dent on the concrete ground where it was originally standing.

Due to the loss of its wings, the movements of the Demon Wing Dragon were obviously much slower than in its heyday, at least for now, Feng Zhan was able to see the movements of the Demon Wing Dragon clearly.

The next moment, the Demon Wing Dragon suddenly arrived in front of Feng Zhan, and its huge claws waved at Feng Zhan.

Seeing this, Feng Zhan gritted his teeth fiercely and greeted him with the hunter's double knife in his hand.

"Bell!"

The twin knives and the claws collided together again, emitting a piercing roar, and splashed out a stream of sparks, and the huge impact of the Demon Wing Dragon's claws made Feng Zhan slide backwards for dozens of centimeters, but soon, he was stunned and stabilized his body.

"Now!"

Suddenly, Feng Zhan roared.

Hearing this, the cold punishment in the distance immediately adjusted the power of the M82A1-War Dragon to ten times, and then stepped away, put on a posture, and soon locked on to the target, which was the head of the Demon Wing Dragon.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a bullet came out of the chamber, with a faint dragon groan, violently penetrating the head of the Demon Pterodactyl, bringing out a pool of green blood on the other side, and Leng Xing himself was shocked by this recoil and stood backwards and slid for a few meters before stabilizing his body.

Seeing this, Feng Zhan pushed away the giant claws of the Demon Wing Dragon, which fell into a short trance and appeared to be paralyzed, and with a fierce force on his feet, he jumped up and instantly came to the neck of the Demon Wing Dragon.

"Die!"

Feng Zhan suddenly burst out, his arms were bruised, and the two Nepalese stalks with a cold glow violently penetrated the hard skin of the Demon Pterodactyl, except for the handle of the knife, the whole thing fell into the throat of the Demon Pterodactyl.

"Drink—"

Feng Zhan burst into a shout, and the two Nepales exerted force on both sides.

"Poof!"

A sound of breaking flesh sounded, and I saw that there was a huge gap in the neck of the demon wing dragon, and green blood spurted out wildly, seeing this, Feng Zhan quickly pulled out two Nepalese, got out of the range of blood spraying, and fell to the ground steadily, and then opened a distance of ten meters with the demon wing dragon in three or two steps.

"Roar!"

"Poof!"

The Demon Wing Dragon let out a mournful roar, and then leaned forward weakly, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Whew-"

The Demon Wing Dragon continued to let out a weak but sharp scream, and its two claws kept scratching the ground, scratching the original intact cement ground and scratching the hideous scars of the debut, bringing up bursts of dust, it seemed that it wanted to get up, but the powerlessness from the body, and the green blood flowing all over the ground, no longer supported its idea.

Looking at the Demon Wing Dragon that was constantly dying and struggling, Feng Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was also a lot more relaxed.

"Die!"

Feng Zhan muttered softly, then took out a few grenades that had not been pulled out and threw them in front of the Demon Wing Dragon, stepped back a few meters again, took out the howitzer and fired two grenades, and then turned around and walked towards Bill and Leng Xing.

Letting the flames of the explosion rag behind him, Feng Zhan never looked back.

"Good boy! Well done! ”

Bill stepped forward and hammered Feng Zhan's chest, revealing a hearty smile and said.

"It's over! If it weren't for the help of the two chiefs! I'm alone! It's impossible! ”

Feng Zhan showed a smile and said slowly, there was no joy in his tone, he understood that the death of the Demon Wing Dragon was probably just the beginning, and the real headache was probably the huge number of ghost armies outside the defense line.

At this moment, Feng Zhan's brain heard a prompt sound from the system: "Ding Dong!" Congratulations to the host for exceeding the quota! Rewards: Intermediate Ghost Hunter Transformation Card Permanent, M4A1-T Permanent, and M4A1-Hussar Permanent, Challenge Mode Crystal Chest ×3!

Bonus: Crystal Chest ×2

Unlocks the Intermediate Hunter skill: The Power of the Hunt

Effect: After use, strength, speed, reaction speed are increased by 20%, and the damage dealt to biochemical ghosts is ×2! ”

Hearing the system prompt, Feng Zhan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there would be additional rewards, and what he didn't expect was that the intermediate hunter actually had skills? Doesn't that mean that the cold punishment has never been fully exerted?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhan slowly turned his gaze to the cold punishment, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, could it be that there was something wrong with the cold punishment? However, the cold torture was clutching his chest at the moment, showing a painful look on his face.

Seeing this, Feng Zhan couldn't help frowning, it didn't make sense? With the strength of cold punishment, how could he only take a punch from the large Hulk mother, plus ten times the recoil of the war dragon, it seems that it shouldn't be like this, right?

At the same time, on the other side......

"Doctor! I don't think your research is too good! ”

Lin Xian pointed to the dead Demon Wing Dragon in the monitor, and said with a not very good face.

"Oh! Your Excellency the Generalissimo! Please be calm! Good show! It's just getting started! ”

As he spoke, Naiberth pressed a button on the console, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

At the moment when Neboth pressed the button, a test tube containing green liquid suddenly exploded in the still incomplete body of the Demon Pterodactyl.

The green liquid continued to seep into the body of the Demon Wing Dragon, and I saw that the injuries on the Demon Wing Dragon's body at this moment were healing at an alarming speed, and one by one the spikes broke through the flesh, and a pair of broken wings had been connected together, and gradually turned dark purple, looking strange and deadly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Feng Zhan's thinking was suddenly interrupted by a roar, Leng Xing and Bill also shrank their pupils, and the defenders present were even more shocked, but the movements in their hands did not stop.

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Zhan and Leng Xing and Bill slowly turned their heads and looked at the location of the Demon Wing Dragon.

Seeing that there was no longer a demon pterosaur on the ground, there was a huge creature in the air, constantly flapping its wings.

Ding Qing saw that this was the Demon Wing Dragon that had died earlier, and unlike before, the color of the Demon Wing Dragon's wings had changed, and its whole body was covered with spikes that it had not had before.

Demonization! Magic Pterodactyl!