At this time, the shotgun in Luo Fatzi's hand also rang out, and the strong man on the right was hit in the chest by the bullet shot from the shotgun in Luo Fatzi's hand, but unfortunately, this shot only made him shake his body and did not knock him down, and even the place where he was hit by the bullet did not even bleed.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ze couldn't take care of anything else, so he immediately ran over with the mountain opening knife, and then raised the mountain opening knife in his hand high and slashed it hard at the head of the strong man who was still standing.

As soon as the strong man gained a foothold, the mountain opening knife in Wu Ze's hand had already slashed in front of him, only to see him raise his hand to block, and with a "dang" sound, Wu Ze's mountain opening knife slashed into his arm wearing chain mail, striking a spark.

After Wu Ze's blow was ineffective, he immediately raised his knife and slashed again, and the strong man could only raise his hand again to block the knife.

Wu Ze slashed one after another, and slashed at the strong man one after another.

Dangdangdang...... "That strong man lost the lead, and now he can only passively take a defensive position, and he is forced to retreat step by step by Wu Ze.

It's just that he was wearing a suit of chain mail, and the mountain knife in Wu Ze's hand slashed at him, and it didn't cause him much damage.

At this time, the strong man who was knocked to the ground by Jiang Yan was struggling to get up from the ground.

Jiang Yan, who had just changed the bullets and rushed over, saw that the strong man wanted to get up, so he immediately pointed the shotgun in his hand at the guy's head, and then pulled the trigger sharply, "bang" After two gunshots, the shotgun bullet hit directly on the mask worn on the strong man's head, and then passed through the mask, and then the strong man's head was beaten to pieces by these two shotgun bullets.

It's just that after the strong man's head was shot by Jiang Yan, there was no burst of brains, no white brains were seen at the wound, no bright red blood, and no foul-smelling corpse fluid, under the helmet and mask that were broken by shotgun bullets, only the gray-black skull was exposed, as well as the scalp that had long been shriveled and the muscles that had shrunk into jerky.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this strong man whose head was blown out by her, it seems that this is neither a living person, nor a zombie, nor a skeleton, so what is this thing.

When Jiang Yan was still stunned, the strong man on the ground whose head was blown out actually began to struggle to get up from the ground again.

Luo Fatzi, who came over one step later, was shocked by him when he saw that this headless guy could still move, and then aimed the shotgun in his hand at his chest, "bang", and shot him again.

Luo Fatzi's shot pierced the chain mail worn by that guy in one fell swoop, and then directly punched a big hole in his chest, but there was no blood and corpse fluid flowing out of this hole.

Luo Fatzi thought to himself, after being beaten like this, this guy shouldn't be able to move, but in the next second, the guy who had no head and a big hole in his chest actually began to twist this broken body again, and wanted to get up from the ground.

Luo Fatzi was taken aback, Nima's, what kind of monster is this, you can't shoot it with a gun like this, how can you break it now?

At this time, Zhao Baoshu's voice came from behind him, "Little fat man, quickly cut his ankle, after cutting off his ankle, he won't be able to stand." ”

Luo Fatzi saw that this guy was wearing chain mail, but this set of chain mail did not wrap his ankles, it seems that what Zhao Baoshu said is still very reasonable.

So he quickly stuffed the shotgun in his hand into his backpack, took out his sapper shovel, swung the sapper shovel, and slashed at the ankle of the guy lying on the ground, and ...... Double-click...... After a lot of blows, Fat Luo finally cut this guy's ankle in two.

And another strong man, at the beginning, was forced by Wu Ze with a mountain knife step by step, and he could only passively block left and right with his arms, but now, this situation has been reversed by him, he is empty-handed against Wu Ze, who is holding the mountain knife, and there are attacks and defenses against each other, and the two sides are inseparable.

After Wu Ze's fierce attack just now, his physical strength had already begun to decline, and the movements in his hands had begun to slow down.

And that guy is just the opposite of Wu Ze, he is now standing more and more brave, he doesn't seem to have such a thing as physical exertion, and he slowly began to gain the upper hand against Wu Ze with a knife empty-handed.

The mountain knife in Wu Ze's hand had been cut into a zigzag shape, and the chain mail on that guy's body, although it was a little broken, was not serious.

Just when Wu Ze's physical strength was exhausted, Luo Fatzi and the three of them had already finished cleaning up the strong man lying on the ground, and when they saw that Wu Ze was about to be unable to block that guy's attack, they immediately waved the sapper shovel in their hands and pounced.

They took advantage of the opportunity of this strong man fighting with Wu Ze, and used the sapper shovel in their hands to cut the guy's ankle in turn.

So in less than a minute for Luo Fatzi and the three of them to come around, his ankle was cut off by these three people, and as soon as the ankle was broken, the remaining foot could not support him to continue fighting.

By the time he fell to the ground, the situation was already very clear, no matter how fierce he was, he still couldn't escape the fate of being dismembered by these four people.

After Wu Ze slashed the last knife on this strong man, he sat directly on the ground softly, never wanting to move for half a minute, dealing with this empty-handed guy made him feel physically and mentally exhausted and unsustainable.

"Damn, what the hell is this, so difficult to deal with, Uncle Zhao, you are well-informed, do you know what this thing is?" After wiping a handful of sweat from his head, Fat Luo asked Zhao Baoshu.

If it weren't for the fact that the first strong man happened to be knocked down by Jiang Yan with a shotgun just now, how could they clean up these two guys so easily, seeing Wu Ze being tired like a dead dog, they could understand how difficult this guy was to deal with.

Zhao Baoshu pondered for a moment, and then said: "Looking at the situation of these two guys, I remembered that there is an ancient spell called puppetry, and the martial arts puppet controlled by puppetry is very similar to these two guys......"

Regarding this long-lost puppet technique, in fact, Zhao Baoshu didn't know too much, because of this kind of thing, he only listened to the elders in his family, and he heard it when he told legends, and he had never encountered it at all.