Chapter 42: The Bitter Fight
"What's going on, these people seem to be arresting us?"
After swinging his knife and cutting down a disciple with a torch, Lao Yan wiped a handful of blood splashed on his face and asked.
More and more believers surrounded the crowd, and others also took action.
Wang Yi pouted and said: "They didn't want to arrest us, didn't they listen to them, they arrested mutants, only the captain and Haiquan are mutants here......"
Zhang Hai on the side was furious, pushed him hard and said, "What kind of stinky fart are you putting on!" ”
Wang Yi took a step back, bumped into Yu Gong, and said not to be outdone: "Did I say something wrong?" What they want to arrest is the captain and Haiquan, it's our business......"
Wang Yi's words made Lao Yan and Yu Gong's faces a little ugly, although they didn't say it explicitly, they both agreed with his words in their hearts, thinking that the Holy Corpse Sect made such a big move just to catch You Ming and the others, they were both implicated by the two, and they regretted that they couldn't leave at that time.
"Shut up!"
You Ming opened the way in front of him, smashed the two disciples with a bright silver gun, and when he heard someone arguing behind him, he was furious, and glared back at the two: "Who doesn't want to be affected by us, get out now." ”
Although the words were said to the two, they were mainly aimed at Wang Yi, and You Ming was now extremely tired of him, this is a pig teammate who likes to stir up infighting.
Wang Yi was a little unconvinced, and seemed to want to argue, so at this moment, behind the courtyard wall of a villa, a row of black shadows ran out, quickly chasing after several people.
"Made, it's a clawed half-corpse!"
There were more and more torches around, You Ming was anxious, so he asked Zhang Hai to shoot, at this time it was no longer a matter of fear of exposure, it was best to deter these disciples with the sound of gunfire.
You Ming patted Kobe Bryant's head and said, "Kobe Bryant has seen the two of us." ”
Kobe Bryant shook his head a little unhappily and swept You Ming's shoulder with his big tail, as if blaming him for not giving himself enough respect.
Under the light of the fire, the hideous appearance of the clawed half-corpse man looked even more terrifying, the strong arms and sharp claws seemed to be able to tear anything apart, and the fierce and brutal aura they exuded made several people look gloomy, and they had the urge to turn around and flee.
Bryant was undaunted, his muscles bulging like rocks, and with a low roar, he pounced, entangled with a clawed half-corpse.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet grazed Kobe's big ear and shot into the heart of a clawed half-corpse, and the claw-half-corpse screamed miserably, and Kobe took the opportunity to bite off his neck.
The only thing that claws do is their head and heart, and even if the other parts of their body are hit by bullets, they will not be harmed.
Moreover, the clawed half-corpse man is fast, and can sense danger in advance, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to hit their vital parts with a gun, and only a sharpshooter like You Ming, and when they are disturbed, they can shoot and hit their vital point.
He repeated his old trick, and the resentful soul clone grabbed the ankle of a clawed half-corpse man on the ground, and the clawed half-corpse man suddenly fell to the ground during the rapid running, and the gunshots rang out, and You Ming killed this unlucky half-corpse man with one shot.
"Shoot!"
Wang Yao's sharp eyes saw that a half-corpse man with a big belly suddenly appeared from the dwarf tree on the right, and hurriedly said to Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai turned around and pointed the muzzle at the big-bellied half-corpse man, swept a shuttle of bullets, this time he was lucky, when the big-bellied half-corpse man was inhaling, the big-bellied half-corpse was shot two holes, a puff of black smoke came out of his stomach, the big-bellied half-corpse man screamed and fell to the ground, his whole body was black, and he was poisoned by his own venom.
"It's gunshots, mutants are here."
"Catch them alive, don't let them run away......"
Perhaps irritated by the sound of gunfire, the cultists rushed to this direction.
The light of the torches joined together, the shouts were like a prelude to killing, a dozen disciples appeared in front of them through the green belt, Li Haiquan ran over and killed the two, and the rest of the people quickly rushed into the middle of several people, and the scuffle began.
After Zhang Hai shot and killed three thugs, a shovel with a cold light smashed at him, the distance was too close, at this time he wanted to shoot again, he was not in a hurry, in a hurry, Zhang Hai only set up a rifle and collided with the shovel, because the parry was too hasty, his hands were numb, he almost couldn't grasp the rifle, his feet staggered, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body,
The shovel was held by an honest-looking cultist, and when he saw this, he shouted excitedly, "I won, I won, I defeated the green-faced mutant......"
This sect leader saw Zhang Hai's green face and decided that he was a mutant, the sect leader had said that if he caught a mutant, he would have a heavy reward, although he didn't know what the heavy reward was, but being able to defeat the mutant was enough to make him excited.
As soon as he shouted like this, the others also noticed Zhang Hai, and one by one they looked greedy, and quickly approached him, and the honest disciples were even more excited, stepped forward, raised their shovels, and smashed down on Zhang Hai's head again.
Laugh at!
A cold light swept by, the shovel broke into two, and the disciple also covered his neck and fell to the ground, Li Haiquan's figure appeared in time, one long and one short, the two Sen Han swords flashed, and suddenly several more disciples screamed and fell to the ground.
Bah!
Zhang Hai got up, desperately pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spewed a ball of flames, and the disciples who were approaching him, their bodies trembled like chaff, blood flowers splattered, and the screams of the disciples became one.
"You want to kill me, come, come, phew! Say I have a green face, depending on whether your face is green or my face is green......"
The flames spewed from the muzzle of the gun reflected Zhang Hai's face even greener, and his face was distorted and gritted his teeth, which was extremely hideous.
"Ahh
The screams rang out, and a strong disciple hugged Lao Yan from behind, and another female disciple took the opportunity to step forward and stabbed Lao Yan in the chest with a sharp knife, and Lao Yan was dragged to the ground by the two of them, and was soon overwhelmed by the disciples.
More and more believers appeared around, and the team of several people was quickly dispersed, and after Yu Gong cut down two disciples, he was cut off by a bald tattooed disciple with a fire axe, and in the blink of an eye, two people in the team died tragically.
Whew-
The bright silver spear brought up a cloud of light and shadow, and the clawed half-corpse man's sternum shattered and flew out.
The wind blew, and a black, withered claw clawed at his neck.
At this time, the bright silver spear had not yet been withdrawn, You Ming gritted his teeth, raised his left arm to block the front of his neck, and at the same time, the resentful clone also grabbed the arm of the half-corpse with all his strength.
With a snort, You Ming's left arm suffered a sharp pain, and blood suddenly flowed out.
The half-corpse's claws were extremely sharp, and if it weren't for the last moment, he was desperately pulled by the resentful clone, and he was afraid that his entire left arm would be broken.
"Bang!"
You Ming raised his leg and kicked hard in the lower abdomen of the half-corpse man, the clawed half-corpse man took two steps back and sat on the ground, the resentful soul clone took the opportunity to pounce on him and entangle him, and the white gas rose from the clawed half-corpse man, and he struggled frantically.
However, before he could get out of the entanglement of the resentful soul clone, the bright silver spear had already fallen on his head, and the forty-pound bright silver spear with powerful kinetic energy directly smashed the half-corpse's head like a watermelon.
Over there, Kobe Bryant was holding down a half-corpse, opening his big mouth and biting desperately, it was also covered with colors, and the blood looked terrifying, You Ming walked over and nailed the half-corpse to death with one shot.
These clawed half-corpses were running so fast that he only had time to shoot four half-corpses before the remaining half-corpses were approached, and he had no choice but to engage in close quarters.
Fortunately, he had the bright silver spear as a handy weapon, and with the help of Kobe, he killed them with difficulty, and even so, he and Kobe were also painted, and his left arm was torn open by the claws of the half-corpse.