Lin Qian's trust in Lang Hua is unconditional and blind.

And Lang Hua, who is deeply trusted, probably does not have such strong confidence at this moment.

Fifty meters away, there was an unusually strong black corpse, staring at him from a distance.

It was a P2, that is, a second-order power-type black corpse, the strongest of the corpses at the moment.

Lang Hua and P2 looked at each other, apparently unanimously identifying each other as the "enemy leader" who needed to be solved urgently.

And between them, there is a "new No. 1 corpse group" led by more than a dozen special black corpses!

The corpses were approaching, and the speed seemed to be slow.

Lang Hua took a deep breath and clenched the wide-backed Mo knife in his hand.

"Uh-huh!"

The leader of the P2 black corpse let out a long roar, and the group of corpses under his command immediately became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The running speed has also increased by at least 30%.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow appeared as if out of thin air, piercing the eye socket of one of P1.

The P1 black corpse died on the spot, and his death was unknown.

The corpses hadn't reacted yet, and what had just happened.

Five more crossbow arrows carrying strong winds appeared in front of them at incredible speed.

Use the "Maimang" skill to manipulate several crossbow arrows at the same time to achieve the effect of "bursting". Then use the last gold evolution energy to increase the armor-piercing power of the arrow......

This is already Lin Wenjin's last resort at the moment.

Although the crossbow bolt was better than being able to be recovered, he obviously didn't have the time and opportunity to do such a thing.

At this moment, Lin Wenjin's evolutionary energy was completely cleared, the stock of crossbow arrows was exhausted, and the whole person was almost in a dangerous situation of prostration.

Sweat soaked Lin Wenjin's sideburns, rolling down the stubble and shining, like dew drops hanging in the grass.

The five crossbow arrows knocked over one P1 and two V1s, and the remaining two arrows were dodged by the quick V1 Black Corpse, only causing some flesh wounds.

Even if you take the opportunity to take it by surprise and kill four special black corpses with "Maimang", it is enough to shock the world!

After the crossbow bolts appeared, the brass-colored "metal torrent" composed of standard rifle bullets followed, and fiercely scuttled into the ranks of the "New No. 1 Corps".

The target is the special black corpse of P1 and V1 who is the leader of the team.

The assault rifle was equipped with an extended magazine and the firepower was even greater, and Zhou Jin pressed his right shoulder against the butt, firing as he pushed forward.

But after all, it was a slow step.

Perhaps it was the instinct of the corpse mutant monster to seek advantage and avoid harm, which took the upper hand.

In short, dozens of bullets only cleared out two P1s and several ordinary first-order black corpses again.

The rest of the injuries were not fatal.

"Roar!" "Uh-huh!"

Before the battle was lost, several generals were lost, and the P2 black corpse was simply furious. It walked steadily towards Lang Hua and the others, and the anger in its eyes was substantial.

Under its instructions, the two P1 black corpses took a step forward and pounced on it.

P1 The black corpse has coiled muscles and muscles, and the muscles on his skin are bulging, and he belongs to the kind of opponent who seems to be difficult to deal with.

In fact, the Manifest Corpse Variant, at the expense of self-consciousness, is much more powerful than both Black Beasts and Evolvers of the same level.

If you are an incapable evolutionary, facing the P1 or V1 black corpse of the lower one with your bare hands will definitely be the end of the food delivery.

Spore corpse poison is one reason for this, and the "extreme evolution" exclusive to the dominant corpse variant is another.

In battle, their shortcomings, or human strengths, are only intelligence...... and weapons.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jin quickly put on a new loaded magazine, raised the muzzle and pointed it forward.

Lang Hua reached out and pressed down the muzzle of his gun and shook his head at him.

At this moment, the corpse mutant is on guard, and the thermal weapon will no longer be so effective.

In Zhou Jin's uneasy gaze, Lang Hua put the Mo knife behind his back, leaned over and took out two military thorns from the side of his legs, and rushed out like a cheetah in an instant.

The two P1s on the opposite side also accelerated towards Lang Hua in hindsight.

A humanoid monster with teeth and claws, Zhou Jin could almost smell the rancid smell sent by the wind.

The strong stench is disgusting.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, five meters!

Lang Hua's figure quickly enlarged in the dirty pupils of the P1 black corpse!

A stone's throw away! The two opposing sides will meet in the next second!

At this moment, Lang Hua suddenly lowered his body and drilled under P1's outstretched corpse claws.

Before P1 could notice the whereabouts of the "prey", Lang Hua turned around from the bottom up and struck it with a military spur through the back of its head.

Lore!

The inertia of the fast run continued, and Lang Hua continued to lower his body, and happened to get under the crotch of the second P1.

As he passed by, he reached out and fished out, and P1, who was like a little giant, lost his calf and planted himself face down on the ground.

Lang Hua quickly rolled over and stood up, half-kneeling against P1's back with his knees, and stabbed the opponent.

In a flash of lightning, a duel was over.

From beginning to end, Lang Hua completely relied on "technical fighting skills" in hand-to-hand combat, and did not use any evolutionary ability.

P2 Black Corpse was also briefly stunned. With its current low-level intelligence, it was clear that it could not yet comprehend what had happened in that instant.

It took a while for it to realize that its men had been killed by this guy in front of it!

At this moment it felt an escalating anger.

The only thing it knows is that it is going to swallow alive this nasty "prey" in front of it!

The P2 Black Corpse didn't move quickly, but it was followed by several V1 Black Corpses.

The V1 Black Corps is small and agile, like a pack of hyenas.

The hyena herd in the steppe is undoubtedly terrifying, representing difficulty and danger.

The enemy had already charged in front of him, who would have thought that at this time, Lang Hua retreated and let go of the space a few meters in front of him.

In the next instant, a bright light descended from the sky like a substance, "cutting" exactly where P2 had arrived at this moment.

The bright light dissipated, and P2's blood-stained lips rolled up, and his arms were in tatters, and he was not lightly injured.

Lin Wenjin saw it clearly, this kind of flesh wound was harmless to the corpse mutant, and it was far less fruitful than it seemed.

The one who appeared in front of P2 was Zhou Jin, who was holding a lightsaber.

He smiled gracefully, but his eyebrows were full of determination: "Big man, your opponent is me." ”

P2 stared at Zhou Jin fiercely, he was two meters tall, like a gorilla.

It looked bulky, but it was not slow to move at all, and in an instant, it was fighting with Zhou Jin.

Lightsaber always takes advantage of unarmed corpse mutants.

But who would have thought that P2 would raise his hand and pull out a road pole, along with the cement pier at the base, swinging it like a sledgehammer.

Zhou Jin couldn't dodge, and was in danger many times in a few seconds, and he couldn't get close to it for a while.

"Beam! Light Rain Technique! ”

He was also beaten out of the fire, and the miniature light arrows formed after the materialization of countless light system energies took shape in an instant, only the size of a pin.

But it was these needle-shaped light rains that were extremely dense in front of P2. P2 hurriedly raised the street sign to block, but was instantly broken.

The iron plaque and the cement pier shattered in an instant, and only a bare iron rod remained in the black corpse's hand.

However, the P-type black corpse has always been known for its rough skin and thick flesh, and P2's "iron skin" is comparable to the "armor" that Huang Shan awakened at the beginning.

The black blood is like an injection, but P2 finally stood firmly in place and survived Zhou Jin's lore.

"Second Order Black Corpse...... It's really extraordinary. ”

Zhou Jin secretly slandered, and gradually felt struggling.

The power of the optical energy system is powerful, and the energy consumption rate is unmatched.

He thought to himself: The trick just now almost cost forty percent of the reserves, which is really reckless......

However, it is always a good thing to be able to find out the details of P2.

Dr. Zhou Jin, who was gasping for breath, and the P2 black corpse that was bleeding all over his body, the two sides finally fell into a stalemate again.

Section II

As early as the moment when Zhou Jin faced P2, Lang Hua jumped into the V1 group to start a melee.

The one-on-three group attack method, among the three of them, only Lang Hua can do it.

Zhou was cautious, and naturally had a tacit understanding with Lang Hua at a critical moment.

Even if Lang Hua can win P2 faster, Zhou Jin knows that he can't cope with the next few V1s.

Facing P2 at Zhou Jin's first-order late level is really a helpless choice.

Compared to the hard bones that are easier to gnaw on in the V1 group, it is also a hard bone after all.

The rest of the ordinary black corpses were left behind, and after many times of "cutting leeks", they were still in considerable numbers.

One of the "lone seedlings" P1 was the first to be "taken care of", and the rifle bullets formed a torrent of metal and smashed over the head and face.

It was Lin Wenjin who fired the shot.

He didn't have Lang Hua's smooth means, and after he couldn't use his ability, the hot weapon in his hand was his only reliance.

It turned out that Zhou Jin had already handed over the gun to Lin Wenjin at the moment just now. The proportion of energy recovered in the latter's body in a short period of time is extremely rare.

Stimulating the ability to use it is completely delusional, and it is only enough for Lin Wenjin to maintain his last physical strength.

At this moment, he is standing on one knee on the ground, with at least three points of support, which is enough to ensure the accuracy of rapid fire.

He even laid his back foot flat so that the heel and calf touched the ground for more support.

In the early years, Lin Wenjin invested 300,000 yuan to join a friend's live-fire club.

And he himself is also a frequent customer, only 1,000 yuan for 100 bullets, and the hearty feeling of shooting the target is very addictive.

His previous experience helped him quickly adjust the grounding position of his body, forming the most stable and least fatigued shooting position in addition to the lying position without support.

After concentrating his firepower to kill the last P1 in seconds, Lin Wenjin didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun to suppress it, delaying the approach momentum of other ordinary black corpses.

At the same time, Lang Hua was surrounded by several V1s.

But it's not so much that he was surrounded by him, but that he broke in on his own.

The V1 Black Corpse is slender, but extremely agile, comparable to those of the same level of speed-type ability. The terror brought about by this strange speed once brought considerable deterrence to low-level evolutionaries.

Type P and Type V Black Corpses are the official names of the mid-apocalyptic period, before which they were called "Wild Ape Black Corpse" and "Ghost Monkey Black Corpse", respectively, referred to as Wild Monkey and Ghost Monkey.

"Replica!"

Lang Hua knows the horror of the "ghost monkey" in terms of speed, and as a non-speed ability, he doesn't dare to make mistakes.

The next moment he landed, countless miniature energy blades appeared beside him out of thin air.

On closer inspection, it contains wind drills, waterjets, light blades, and a few fireballs. Dense in number, in a very short period of time "smashed" into the V1 group, hitting them staggered and let out an angry roar.

In this way, Lang Hua will not be attacked by a group at the beginning, so that he can master the first move and lay the foundation for victory.

He gripped the tactical thorn tightly, the corners of his mouth furrowed, and he was satisfied with the effect of the first blow. Then next, it is what Lang Hua is most familiar with and best at, relying on the melee combat of the body method.

"Blade!" He stared at the ghost monkeys who were turning on their backs, looking for the next target. At this moment, Lang Hua's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell.

"No," he hurriedly shouted, "Popular! Hurry back! ”

The body stopped castration and withdrew three steps in the opposite direction, and Lang Hua even added the vacancy effect of the "Wind Bearing" ability.

But on his chest, his shirt gradually cracked with a thin "knife mark". Blood spreads along the fibers of the garment......

The black corpse monster not far away retreated with a single blow, standing in place and licking its claws. From its eyes, it can be seen that it tastes for Lang Hua's blood...... Probably satisfied.

“V2？”

Lang Hua stared at it and squinted his eyes fiercely:

"You're really ...... Hide deep enough. ”

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