Mountains, Montenegro, Montenegro is dark and majestic, stretching to the east as far as the eye can see.

Since ancient times, the world is in turmoil, there are a group of heroes and chasing deer, this black mountain is a fish bone stuck in the throat of the hero, no matter how you spread wild in the Central Plains, you can only look at the peak and sigh here.

Now, it is precisely because of this Black Mountain Range that humans can hold the last line of defense against zombies!

The top of the Black Mountain, a certain nameless mountain.

The strange rocks on the mountain peaks are craggy, the old pines and old cypresses are twisted and standing, the lush leaves cover the sky, and the mountains are stacked. Born in the last days of this evil spirit, even the rocks and trees can't stop being perverse, making people look calm.

"Long Xiaotian, just run, see if Lao Tzu catches you and doesn't beat your out!" A loud roar resounded through the mountains and forests, startling a large flock of forest birds picking up branches and resting.

A white figure floated in from afar.

The face of the person who came was like a crown of jade, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a red mole floating on the lips, and at a glance, he was really a handsome man in the world. The handsome man was dressed in strange white armor, stepped on black combat boots, and held a large purple gun, the muzzle of which hung upside down to the sky, like a giant bird flying by, dashing forward. Falling by chance, he got up again with the help of one leg, and galloped away with great strides.

The distant figure of the white shadow had not yet dissipated, and a black dust rolled at the foot of the mountain.

In the black wind and dust, there is a person who rushes away, this person's face is like a date, his face is broad, his face is heavy, his eyebrows are thick, his nose is hanging, and he is awe-inspiring. The god man was dressed in a black military uniform, stepped on black military boots, held a red-tasseled halberd upside down, and carried a golden short spear at his waist. As he walked, the wind was blowing under his feet, and puffs of smoke and dust followed.

"Hahaha, Zhao Junhou, anyone can say cruel things, you have the ability to arrest me." The man in white who was called the dragon laughing in the forest laughed freely, and answered freely, as if this chase was just an interesting game in late autumn for him.

The man in military uniform named Zhao Junhou behind him was so angry that his eyes were furious, and his forehead twisted out thin meridians. Zhao Junhou obviously didn't accept such a breath, and the speed of the thunder sprint under his feet accelerated a few points, chasing Long Xiaotian away.

Long Xiaotian jumped in the forest while observing Zhao Junhou, who was angry and dead behind him, and at the corner of the mountain peak, Long Xiaotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was a trick in his heart.

When Zhao Junhou stepped on the mountain peak and was about to search for Long Xiaotian's figure, a gunshot rang out from his ears, startling Zhao Junhou. When did Long Xiaotian jump to his side? Zhao Junhou didn't have time to think about it, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand immediately slashed down at the sound, and a spark bloomed out of thin air.

"Shameless people, dare to sneak attack, and use any other bad moves, Zhao took it." Zhao Junhou said angrily with a bullet from the shadows under the halberd stall.

There was no echo, and it seemed that Long Xiaotian disdained to answer.

Zhao Junhou set his eyes on the boulder where the bullets were fired, and guessed that Long Xiaotian was hiding behind the boulder. He dragged Fang Tian's halberd and walked towards the boulder step by step, fully guarded.

Just when Zhao Junhou was about to approach the boulder, the boulder suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt, and the large and small stones within the radius were scattered like wind, thunder and hail, and the first of them was Zhao Junhou who was close to the boulder!

Suddenly attacked, Zhao Junhou roared angrily, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand danced round, turning into a barrier, blocking a large number of flying stones in front of him. Zhao Junhou felt the grievance in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Long Xiaotian actually used a grenade to explode a boulder to attack him, it was really a disgusting means.

Even if a bullet hits Zhao Junhou who is wearing battle armor, it may not be able to hurt him, but such a disgusting way of attacking makes Zhao Junhou quite embarrassed. Blocking this wave of cracked stone attacks, Zhao Junhou is already disgraced, if he is in the Demon Ridge Mountain City, this is an unsightly appearance.

"Ahh Zhao Junhou was annoyed and angry.

Long Xiaotian stood under a strange tree in the distance of the boulder, looking at Zhao Junhou with a smile, looking like 'you are going to beat me', which really disgusted Zhao Junhou.

It turned out that the attack just now came from Long Xiaotian, who was hiding behind a tree instead of a boulder, but he threw a military grenade under the boulder, and pulled the detonator, only a few seconds apart, and the grenade exploded on its own, just spraying Zhao Junhou's face with dust.

Zhao Junhou looked at Long Xiaotian, his nameless anger finally got a place to vent, he shook the halberd in his hand and pounced on Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian stood motionless, with a bit of a smile on his cynical face, and he was indifferent when he saw Zhao Junhou running in front of him. Zhao Junhou thought that this time he would definitely catch you and beat you hard, he didn't want to tremble violently under his feet, followed by the thunder and fire, and Zhao Junhou's whole person was blown out. Zhao Junhou thought while flying, grandma is a bear, and she was actually tricked again.

It turned out that at the position ten steps away from Long Xiaotian, there was a central military standard mine, which was buried by Long Xiaotian in advance, and he was waiting for Zhao Junhou to step on it himself.

"Oh, I said Zhao stunned, you have not grown your IQ over the years, and you are still as stupid as when you fought the East Gate in turn, I am deeply worried about the future of the Northern Army." Long Xiaotian looked at Zhao Junhou, who was blown twenty meters away and crawled on the ground eating.

Zhao Junhou got up from the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of dust, and then scolded angrily: "Long Xiaotian, you donkey said, you know how to play yin, don't believe that Lao Tzu caught you and killed you." ”

Long Xiaotian smiled, took out a few objects from his arms, and shook them at Zhao Junhou: "I'll give you these things back when you catch them." ”

Zhao Junhou fixed his eyes, wasn't that the goal of his trip? Without saying a word, he pounced on it again with Fang Tian's halberd.

Long Xiaotian saw Zhao Junhou who was struck by lightning, and his heart tightened, in terms of melee combat ability, he was definitely not as good as Zhao Lengzi's opponent, even if he went home and practiced for another ten years, it would be useless.

Therefore, against the strong, you need to have wisdom, and Long Xiaotian has never lacked wisdom.

Long Xiaotian looked at Zhao Junhou, who was about to fall in front of him, and said softly 'bang'. Zhao Junhou was shocked when he heard this, thinking that this guy who was not saying that he was going to explode again, and the momentum of the direct rush came to an abrupt end, and then a backward leap against gravity instantly withdrew more than ten meters. When Zhao Junhou stood firm, he was immediately annoyed, nothing exploded, but Long Xiaotian pretended to deceive, but he believed it as clever.

Yes! Zhao Junhou couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out his halberd and rose into the sky, his momentum was indomitable, and he rushed towards Long Xiaotian. Zhao Junhou wanted to catch this guy, and he would definitely fight him so that he would not dare to step into the territory of the Northern Army again for the rest of his life.

Long Xiaotian looked at Zhao Junhou who jumped into the sky, and his face finally showed a trace of solemnity, because Long Xiaotian vaguely heard that the fourth ability opened by Zhao Junhou seemed to be extraordinary.

Long Xiaotian didn't dare to slack off, he immediately clasped his hands, chanted words in his mouth, and then suddenly weaved layers of fine silk nets out of thin air around his body, and as soon as this silk net appeared, an iron halberd had already been cut on it!

Long Xiaotian's heart was shocked, his body was like a heavy blow, and the Zhao Junhou in front of him had already slashed at the 'Xiaoyao Weaving' he constructed, but suddenly another Zhao Junhou appeared in the sky!

What's going on here? Long Xiaotian didn't have time to think, and immediately shouted, and the 'Xiaoyao Weaving' in the air expanded wildly, tying Zhao Junhou on the ground into a huge white cocoon in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Zhao Junhou on the ground was captured, Long Xiaotian was so happy that he didn't have any thoughts, and hurriedly flew away. As soon as he dodged his body, Fang Tian's painting halberd that slashed down angrily from the sky smashed into Long Xiaotian's original position, stirring up a handful of sparks.

Zhao Junhou got up and took back Fang Tian's painting halberd, didn't look at the giant cocoon that was wrapped, and strode towards Long Xiaotian.

"Wait, Zhao stunned, how can you have two bodies?" Long Xiaotian stammered.

Zhao Junhou sneered as he walked: "You want to know? Obediently let me beat me up, and I'll tell you again, hahaha. ”

Long Xiaotian's face tightened, he was at ease, those old guys in Dragon City didn't want to control themselves, how could they be soft on Zhao Yi, since he wanted to move seriously, he wouldn't be afraid of him.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian shook the purple gun in his body, clicked, the sleeve was reset, the bullet was loaded, Long Xiaotian held the purple gun, aiming at Zhao Junhou.

"Ziqiu's power, you also know it in your heart, Zhao is stunned, if you really want to be rude, I won't be afraid of you." Long Xiaotian was not to be outdone.

Seeing that Long Xiaotian was about to use the gun, Zhao Junhou stopped and looked at Long Xiaotian with blazing eyes.

"You have a kind of putting down the purple gun, I will put it alone with you, and it will definitely make you cry and call your mother." Zhao Junhou was afraid of the big gun, and finally gave up the persecution, put away the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and began to curse and fight.

Long Xiaotian smiled in his heart, it seemed that Zhao Xiaozi was still very afraid of the power of the Ziqi heavy spear, but after only a moment of relaxation, a terrifying murderous aura had swept through his body, making Long Xiaotian seem to have fallen into an ice cellar.

I saw that Zhao Junhou's gaze, who had already given up the battle, suddenly skyrocketed, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. Zhao Junhou rushed at himself with one hand to form the famous Zhao family's five thunder fingering, and a violent roar burst out of his mouth, only to see a light and shadow flash out of the giant cocoon behind Zhao Junhou, and shoot towards Long Xiaotian like an arrow.

I am fatal, Long Xiaotian has no color, the thoughts flashing in his mind are just that he wants to play with Zhao Stunned, he suddenly made a dead hand, is it a conspiracy that the Zhao family has planned for a long time or Zhao Stunned is acting recklessly for a while?

The light and shadow came in the blink of an eye, and Long Xiaotian finally saw clearly that it was another real Zhao Junhou!

So it was, Long Xiaotian suddenly wanted to understand what kind of ability Zhao Junhou was using, but it was to no avail, and he was about to die under Fang Tian's halberd.

Before he died, Long Xiaotian would not sit still, the purple spear in his hand roared, and a black bullet with a faint glow shot fiercely at Zhao Junhou's body that was sealing, Zhao Junhou's jujube-like face was already as black as iron carbon, and his mouth moved as if he wanted to explain something, but there was no time. The black bullet hit Zhao Junhou, his body trembled, and the 'Iron Wall' level battle armor he was wearing on his body broke through a huge hole, and the explosion was full of electric sparks, and then Zhao Junhou's whole blood splashed, and his body flew out upside down like a cracked kite.

My purple heavy gun is not a joke, although it can't kill you, it's okay to let you lie down for three months, Long Xiaotian finally thought. Hate yourself for dying, Long Xiaotian stared at the clone of Zhao Junhou who was close at hand, and finally closed his eyes and waited for death.