Many people are aware of the knee jerk reflex, and doctors often tap that spot with a small hammer when examining the body. The human nervous system is so fragile that a small stimulation and destruction can cause the entire body to lose its center of gravity and even fall.

Yang Qingguo swung the all-steel hammer stick and smashed it downward, and the hammer hit Yin Zelong's shoulder as expected. He didn't fall, but didn't care about this damaging force, his eyes glared at Yang Qingguo angrily, threw away the chain in his hand, and when the other party was defenseless, his left leg suddenly exploded with power, roaring towards Yang Qingguo and pounced.

It's a punch full of hateful power.

Yang Qingguo felt that his entire head was numb, his upper body lost his balance, and flew backwards with the destructive force from his mandible. The tongue was punctured by a broken tooth, and the eyes were also affected, becoming blurry vision. His chin was dripping with blood, and he couldn't close his mouth because his mandible was shattered, and his right cheek became loose.

If the hit position of Yin Zelong's fist was moved up by half a centimeter, Yang Qingguo's eyes would fly out of his sockets, and even cause a violent concussion.

Looking at Yin Zelong, who was walking towards Yang Qingguo, Liu Fengping suddenly became anxious. Desperate to unleash her abilities, she wrapped her body firmly around her opponent's legs. The liquefied body was like dozens of black snakes that suddenly burst out of the soil, quickly climbing up along the knees.

"Why are you so nervous? Is this guy your husband? ”

Yin Zelong felt dizzy, cursed with dirty words, and tore at these nasty attachments on his body vigorously. But no matter how much is removed, more parts will spread.

Yang Qingguo's mouth had been foaming with blood, Liu Tianming picked him up who had fallen to the ground and couldn't move, and quickly rushed into the distance. When he put it down from a hundred meters away, Yang Qingguo's whole body was trembling, he felt that his head hurt so much that he could barely think, and the blood in his throat was extremely uncomfortable.

His jaw and the left side of his face were smashed.

Thankfully, he was still breathing. With enough time, the mutated cells are able to allow the host to heal itself.

More than a dozen figures emerged from the darkness.

Each of them was holding a large-caliber assault rifle in his hand, and tongues of fire more than a meter long were spewed out from different positions. Yin Zelong was surrounded in the middle and became the target of all the muzzle locks. Thousands of bullets flew in from different directions, pouring at breakneck speeds. He couldn't do anything, he could only lower his waist, kneel on one leg, hold his head in both hands, and let the surface of his body burst into bright red blood flowers one after another under the impact of the dense rain of bullets.

The night was filled with the smell of choking gunsmoke, and the shooting of these men was unfolding at the same time, and the rhythm of the shooting was steady. They emptied the magazines almost at the same time and quickly replaced them.

Liu Tianming and Liao Qiu brought a large number of supplies from the northwest base. Among them, there are improved large-caliber assault rifles.

There are enough core members in the team. Although their evolution level is not high and their strength is limited, they are enough to operate such a powerful weapon.

Such a dense attack was enough to deal with the no-born body, but it was difficult to cause fatal damage to a mature body like Yin Zelong. Although he was beaten to the ground, he still had enough physical energy, and the highly evolved mutated cells repaired the wound in a short period of time, while speeding up the blood formation of the bone marrow in his body.

Xie Kun ran over with a first-aid kit, squatted down beside Yang Qingguo, who was dying, took out a syringe prepared in advance, and plunged the needle into his arm.

After a shot of stimulants, Yang Qingguo obviously felt that the vitality in his body was increasing.

This agent is useful for humans, but it can also be effective against infected individuals. Of course, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life. However, it can induce cell division and regeneration in a short period of time, and is used as a stimulant in emergency situations.

Liu Tianming ran wildly in the dark, and in less than six seconds, Yin Zelong was hit by more than a dozen knives again. The angles of attack are very tricky, and they are all joints such as knees, elbows, and shoulders. Although these positions are not fatal, they can effectively delay Yin Zelong's movements and reduce his speed.

I have to get out of this place as soon as possible!

The thinking in Yin Zelong's mind was clearer than ever.

He seized the opportunity to take advantage of the collective change of magazines among the infected gunmen standing on the periphery, and suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed in the direction of the north.

There stood a middle-aged man in full armor. He obviously didn't notice Yin Zelong's abnormal movement, and the magazine full of bullets had just been inserted into the chamber of the gun halfway through when he was knocked over by Yin Zelong, who was rushing at high speed like a train. The force was so powerful that the middle-aged man's entire right shoulder was shattered, and it felt like he had been hit by a huge hard rock, and he could only scream, and he flew up from the ground with the blood splattered from his mouth and landed on the ground in the distance.

Yin Zelong's choice of breakthrough direction was not aimless. He had carefully observed that the positions of the gunners surrounding him were uncertain, but when calculated comprehensively, only this direction was less numerous. This arrangement should not be intentional, that position was originally the direction in which Yang Qingguo appeared, but he was seriously injured by himself, maybe he was dead. The space left is unfilled. This kind of gap is a rare opportunity, and if you don't seize it in time, when these unidentified opponents surround you, you may not be able to escape.

It's another chilling air current, and it's the guy who has a lot of speed, but he doesn't have enough strength.

Yin Zelong felt that he had been hit by two more knives on his body, one for the left and right ankles. The woman who was like a muddy mud probably kept dying with herself, and she was dead on her body all the time, and she had no intention of leaving. With this extra constraint, it was difficult for Yin Zelong to increase his speed. Although the mutant cells were quickly repairing the wound in the joint, there was a dull pain there, preventing him from running at top speed.

The wilderness was full of dirt pits and wild grass, and Yin Zelong couldn't see the ground in the dark, wading through several waterlogged mires in a row. Although the mutant cells can sense the height of the ground and will not fall while running, they cannot sense things such as standing water. Fortunately, there was very little water in the mud pit, at most it was not up to the ankles.

Suddenly, a very bad feeling arose.

Yin Zelong didn't know where the danger came from, but instinctively deflected his body, only to find that the troublesome high-speed opponent stabbed his left leg again. His body trembled slightly, and then he noticed that his left leg had become extremely heavy, starting from his ankle, and was enveloped in a terrifying cold aura.

That's ice.

Very hard, clumps of congealed ice. Yin Zelong didn't know where these ice cubes came from, they looked very bright in the moonlight, with their location as the core, and there were white ice cubes within a radius of two meters. Pants soaked in muddy water while running become the best frozen medium. Starting from the buttocks, the two legs and feet were heavily covered with solid ice.

Liu Fengping didn't know when she had left Yin Zelong. Her liquefied body was recovering, having condensed into a vague humanoid form. Standing more than ten meters away, her eyes were full of ridicule, which made Yin Zelong feel chills.

Where the hell does the ice come from?

This question seems redundant. But Yin Zelong couldn't help but think about it. The ice had bound him significantly stronger than that slimy, damn woman. They freeze their feet, and although it takes little effort to pull them out, it takes time.

Yin Zelong didn't think about it, and swung his fist at the ice cube condensed on his leg.

At this moment, a white point of light shone from the direction of the train in the distance. It quickly expanded, turning into a blinding ball of light that no one could look at.

The red in Yin Zelong's eyes was almost like a flame burning.

He really felt that it was a danger of death that was coming.

However, I couldn't avoid it.

Luo Kuan's Ray Cannon takes time to recharge. Although the time to store energy has been greatly reduced since evolution, this process is still inevitable. Weapons of great destructive power have a similar problem. Although he can unleash a lethal attack, as long as the target senses and avoids it in advance, Luo Kuan's attack is ineffective.

Liu Tianming didn't know that the opponent was a master of Yin Zelong's level. He can only plan in advance for all kinds of unexpected situations. Whether it was Liu Fengping, who entangled Yin Zelong, or Zheng Xiaoyue, who used the freezing ability in the shadows, it was all to firmly hold the opponent and let Luo Kuan launch the final fatal blow.

Every time he camped, Liu Tianming had to arrange the environment around the camp. He knew that there was water in the dirt pit near here, so he deliberately left a hole in the attack formation to this side. Anyone in their right mind will choose to break through here. But they will never know that for Zheng Xiaoyue, water, and even liquids of different ingredients, are the best helpers.

The dazzling white light came from a distance, and Yin Zelong's blood-like eyes revealed a helpless smile. He stared in that direction, watching the tire-thick pillar of light of a family car run straight through his body. The scorching energy burned in the body, tearing the muscles, all the internal organs were cooked in the heat, and the blood became boiling. The heart was fatally damaged, and it was directly charred, turning into a black mass of charcoal, which fell out of the chest cavity.

A standard circular hole appeared in Yin Zelong's upper body. The powerful light cannon energy is constantly corroding the body. His feet were held in place by the ice, and he couldn't move. Lowering his head, looking at the white smoke coming out of his chest and the blackened circular wound hole on the edge, Yin Zelong felt a hot energy surging in his throat, and the breath of life was getting farther and farther away from him.

He finally used the last of his strength to break free from the ice. Although the time before and after is only a few seconds, it is the difference between death and survival.

In the blurred gaze, the shadow of a young man appeared.

Yin Zelong knew that this was the guy who was extremely fast.

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