"Boom!" The plane beneath the ink marks exploded and burst into flames.

The Wyvern dived downward, if only it had another gun, but the sniper and rifle landed on the plane......

Ink Mark didn't take out his pistol, looked at the giant claw on the tail of the wyvern who was getting closer and closer to 6, urgently borrowed the black mist to slow down, rubbed it sideways, and fought directly close to him, Ink Mark split his left hand, broke the glove, and scratched on the body of this monster, but the armor on his body was very thick, and what was more difficult to deal with was the six spear-like legs on its stomach, and Ink Mark rode to its back and smashed it into the neck, and the wyvern kept screaming and flew towards a ruin.

There were a few more black dots in the sky, and the black dots kept magnifying, and there were four in total. Four wyverns, rushing to each other, let out a cheerful shout.

"Damn." The ink stamped his feet and backflipped. Dodged an attack from a wyvern, but the wyvern's claw severed the head of the wyvern that Inkmark had attacked. The left eye of the ink mark flickered, although it can be seen that the fatal point of these zombies is the head, but it is not flexible in the air, what should I do? With ghost butterflies. The thought of this made Inkmark's heart tremble, and Inkmark saw a wyvern beneath him with its mouth wide open, waiting for Inkmark to fall into his mouth.

"I've been in a bad mood lately...... Ink Marks' body was wrapped in black fog and accelerated downward, with the help of gravity, inertia, and the corrosion and thrust of the black fog, he used his left hand to penetrate the brain of this flying dragon, and then landed steadily. The rest rushed over, the ink trail weaving between their claws and tails, then grabbed the tail of a wyvern and pulled it back, flicking it at the wyvern behind him, who struggled to fly. But the ink marks are not allowed, and the upper and lower teeth are staggered and rubbed.

"Boom, Boom-" Several anti-tank shells hit, Ink Marks hurriedly let go, rolled to the side, two Wyverns were shot down, crawling and roaring on the ground, the other was broken tail, struggling to escape, and when it flew more than a hundred meters, it was shot down by a portable air defense **. As soon as the ink marks appeared, another cannonball flew in. Inkmark simply continued to lie on the spot, waiting for them to finish the fight and get up again.

"I don't understand, I obviously feel a lot stronger, but it's still so troublesome to fight zombies, and I don't understand why Mo Ning'er is so strong, and the zombies are walking around her." Ink Mark said as he looked at the clear blue sky.

"Because her body is very infectious, and as for zombies, she is not afraid, not because she is strong, but because she is the same kind." Mo Mo also lay here looking at the sky.

"Well, sorry, you're blocking the camera." Inkmark picked up a stone in his left hand and threw it at the wyverhead that stretched out his head, smashing it back. "Get out!"

"You're angry." Ink Marks pillowed the back of his head, "I've been in a bad mood lately, haven't you?" ”

"Nonsense!" Ink Mark said impatiently.

"Whew, that's not good." Mo Mo said the Book of Poetry, "I'm sorry, it's my fault." ”

"Why do you say that?" Inkmark said.

"Don't you think my personality is a little funny?"

"Definitely."

"It's all about survival, we're a unique creature, fate is destined to be lonely, so don't die alone, so have a little fun, my personality is designed to keep you in a good state of mind. All living things evolve to survive. ”

"It's like this eye is made for predation, alas." Ink touched his left eye.

Mo Mo stood up and said, "Hey, if you climb down again, you will become Voldemort." ”

"That's better than landing in a box." Ink Marks got up and patted the dirt off his body. I closed my left eye and watched as the person who came over greeted me.

The three men in camouflage uniforms raised their guns and said, "Stop! ”

Inkmark raised his hands and said, "I have a question. ”

"Bang!" The middle-aged blond man fired. The ink mark was still walking forward, only ten meters away from him. The ink mark suddenly sped up to close to his body, snatching his M-4 in one fell swoop

A.1, sweep him down with **, and sweep the other two to the ground with the swing leg sideways.

Inkmark kicked their guns aside and asked, "What's the first question?" ”

Three people sat on the ground with their hands raised, and one of them replied, "Coachella." Inkmark dodged a sniper bullet with a flash.

"I haven't heard of it."

They realized that the man might be a foreigner and said, "It's close to Los Angeles." ”

"Oh." Moji looked at the two Humvee military cars that were galloping over, and sighed, it seemed that he was going to fight again, which was really depressing. Inkmark dodged another shot and held out his middle finger to the sniper in the distance.

Ten people got out of the car, surrounded the ink marks, and Ponjo continued to ask:

The people around him raised their guns again, but Mo Ji didn't let go of his hand, and continued to ask, "Second, your identity." ”

"American servicemen."

As long as it's not Adion Labs.

"I'm sorry, everybody." "My name is Mo Mo, and now I want a car, or I'll kill them." ”

The soldiers who surrounded him were always vigilant.

Inkmark sighed. You're not going to let me go.

Mo Mo ran out and said, "You violated my right to reputation. ”

Ink Marks opened his left eye and burst into a flash of light.

Everyone around them forgot to act because of fear. Ink Marks immediately jumped into the car they hadn't photographed, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated out of here......