Chapter 40: The Demon Wind Rises
A shot was fired, and not only did not see any liquid minced flesh flying out, but the zombie didn't even take a step back.
With the gun in the back of the warrior in his mouth, he still rushed out at him with his hands outstretched.
The warrior's horn was no match for the zombie's strength, and it was pushed straight back.
However, he only took two steps back, then decisively abandoned the gun and rolled to the side.
"Bang bang bang!"
At the same time, more gunshots were heard.
It was the other warriors, all of whom had raised their guns, bullets pouring out of the zombie.
The warrior in the roll, after a roll. Squatting on the ground and drawing the gun, he pulled out the pistol that was used as a spare and shot at the zombies as well.
From the zombie to the warrior, it was less than three seconds now.
Looking at the people who shot again, they all looked calm and resolute, as if nothing had happened at all.
Liu Ziang breathed a sigh of relief.
This group of soldiers who are heavily affected by Xu Ling's weapons is really not simple.
But even if the crisis is temporarily lifted, everyone's brows are still frowning deeper and deeper.
The bullet hit the zombie, but it didn't do any damage to the zombie.
In the deafening sound of gunshots, there was a clanging sound.
The zombie's clothes were torn.
But there was not a single wound.
As he withstood the force of the bullet, he just kept backing away, and sparks were rising from his body.
"Cross fire, cover well!"
The firearm was useless, and Chen Shan immediately gave an order.
There was no communication, and half of the fighters stopped firing with great tacit understanding, and changed to a ** full of bullets at a very fast speed!
Half of the guns were missing, and although the zombie stopped retreating, it didn't move forward either.
At the same time, Chen Shan took out the *** behind him and took out a bullet from his belt.
This bullet is no different from a normal bullet in appearance.
But when Chen Shan took it out, he seemed to be extremely careful.
Loaded and loaded, Chen Shan took aim at random, and then pulled the trigger!
"Bang!"
A heavy direction like a thunderbolt came out.
The muzzle of the gun erupted into an incomparably large and unusually dazzling ball of fire!
Only for a moment!
There was another loud bang.
The zombie was hit hard by the bullet, flew straight back, and rushed backwards into the house.
When the zombie flew backwards, a hole was blown out in its chest, and bloodless white flesh flew away.
The gunfire stopped.
Chen Shan couldn't help but say in surprise: "This thing is so hard? Anti-equipment *** hit ***, armored vehicles can be overturned! Only to blow him out in the chest? ”
As he spoke, Chen Shan couldn't help but look at Liu Ziang and Xu Ling strangely.
"Are there really zombies?"
Xu Ling held his breath all the time, not daring to make a sound, and only then did he dare to ask Liu Ziang in surprise.
"I haven't seen it!"
Liu Ziang did not nod or shake his head. It's just that he is still carrying a knife, and his expression is a little ugly.
It's normal for people to be weird.
But Liu Ziang remembered clearly that the head of the man's corpse was cut off by him.
In the past two thousand years of the Liu family, the monsters that have been killed, except for the top undead evil creatures, are also in accordance with the basic biological laws.
The brain is the basis of all living things.
Without a head, there is only a dead end.
Even if this male corpse has undergone immortal transformation, it is impossible to move again when his head hits the ground.
Besides, who helped him pick up his head?
The male corpse had crashed into the house and had not moved for a long time.
Chen Shan on the side smiled lightly: "Heh, it's not dead yet?" ”
Carrying the *** on his back, Chen Shan relied on his ability and walked towards the house.
"Chen Shan!" Liu Ziang, who was contemplative, glanced at the corner of his eye and immediately shouted loudly.
The heads were cut off, but they were still alive. The zombie's chest is blown out, and the chance of death is even smaller.
Sure enough.
Liu Ziang's voice had just fallen, and a figure rushed out of the room.
Of course, it's still the man's corpse.
Chen Shan had already walked to the door, and the speed at which the male corpse pounced was urgent and sudden.
As soon as he pounced out of the house, his straight arms were already stuck in Chen Shan's neck.
The big mouth of the blood basin bit Chen Shan's neck like lightning.
The male corpse is not only strong, but also seems to be extremely strong.
After grabbing Chen Shan's neck, Chen Shan began to be hideous.
But I feel that the whole person is clamped, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.
When the male corpse bit him, he also drew his pistol and kept shooting.
It didn't do anything to the man's corpse.
Seeing that, the male corpse was about to bite his neck and take his life.
"Collapse!" A bowstring shook and popped.
A huge refined steel arrow with a length of three meters shot out, and shot through the male corpse with an explosion, and carried the male corpse and Chen Shan, and nailed it heavily to the door of the house.
Chen Shan was first shocked, and then his heart was shocked.
He had long felt that the power of the fat man's bow and arrow was not weaker than his ***.
Knowing that the fat man had already made a move, there was no danger. Chen Shan was not afraid, but sighed that his guess was true.
Just as he sighed, another dull cry was heard.
Liu Ziang actually rushed over.
He pulled out his knife and slammed it into the neck of the male corpse.
But it doesn't feel like the knife slashed the flesh before, but it looks like it was cut on a steel plate!
Fortunately, even if the steel plate is cut, there is no difficulty for Liu Ziang.
I saw him snort softly, his shoulders and feet, and his body pressed down gently.
With a soft sound, Liu Ziang stepped out of a shallow pit on the ground.
The force starts from the ground, then to the feet, then to the waist, and then to the arms.
Liu Ziang dragged his hands with his strength.
This is the technique of dragging the knife.
It is a weapon technique used by battlefield soldiers in ancient times to break the enemy's thick armor.
In ancient times, soldiers who were well trained could easily cut through iron armor.
What's more, it's Liu Ziang!
And the Pu knife in his hand can be regarded as the hardest material today.
With a knife dragged down, the neck of the male corpse was dragged open with a deep opening and went straight into the large bone in the neck.
There was no severed head, and Liu Ziang was not surprised.
turned around and knocked the knife again, stuck into the neck of the bone, and dragged the knife again.
Finally, the second knife dragged down, and the head of the male corpse fell to the ground.
The body of the male corpse was weak, and the strength of the hands that were stuck in Chen Shan was completely gone.
Chen Shan immediately raised his leg and kicked it, and the male corpse fell straight to the ground.
"Retreat!"
Chen Shan didn't seem to be satisfied, and raised his gun to aim at the head of the male corpse, as if to vent. Liu Ziang immediately drank him back.
He didn't rush to make a move, just stared at the head that fell to the ground. He wanted to see how the head got to the man's corpse again.
The fat man also walked over and pulled out the arrow that had pierced through the man's corpse.
looked at the arrow, but there was no knock, and the arrow body was straight.
"Hey! That's good, it's not damaged in the slightest! The fat man turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xu Ling and chuckled.
Xu Ling also smiled, "The weapon prepared for you, of course, must be the best!" ”
After laughing, she and the fat man also stared at the head next to the man's corpse.
"He's not dead yet!" Ling'er hugged Xu Ling's arm tightly and spoke weakly.
The sound was small, but it shook everyone.
Chen Shan quickly stepped back and raised his hand.
All the fighters immediately raised their guns and aimed them at the fallen corpse.
Liu Ziang naturally knew that the male corpse was not dead, so when he was staring at the male corpse, he pinched a sword finger with his left hand.
"Bang!"
The head that fell to the ground did not change.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door not far away.
Immediately after, there was a series of 'bang bang bang' sounds.
Far or near, light or heavy.
Attracted by the sound, everyone frowned when they heard the sound.
In the flat ground, I don't know where the wind came from.
The wind was swaying around and irregular. It crashed into all the houses in the small village, and the doors slammed.
It's just a demonic wind.