James looked at the guy in front of him, and his heart was filled with deep fear. This guy named Wang Qiang is like a sophisticated machine to kill people, everyone, whether it is a zombie or a human, is killed with a knife, and the means are simple to refined, which is ...... It's not that there are countless killings, and it is impossible to have such a level.

What frightens James even more is that in the face of chaos, the decisiveness of the person in front of him is more profound than his means of killing, this is a guy who does big things, not an ordinary little person.

Hearing Davis mention this Wang Qiang, he knew that he still had the ability of time and space, and he almost didn't use any ability in the killing just now...... Why doesn't he use power? Do you think the current chaos is not worth it?

James thought a lot, deeply annoyed at his stupidity of finding someone to kill him, and at the same time made up his mind that he could never be taken lightly by this terrible fellow.

Wang Qiang stopped the chaos in the passage of the main hall, and the remaining almost three hundred or so people stood straight against the walls and looked at Wang Qiang with deep fear.

Wang Qiang glanced around and said, "Everyone checks their adjacent companions, and if they find someone who has been hit by bone spurs, report it immediately!" ”

This is Wang Qiang's second order to everyone, and there is also no room for negotiation.

At this time, Wang Qiang was in a very delicate state.

First of all, Brother Qiang originally came to make soy sauce, but the soy sauce was not successful, and he actually became the protagonist, it's really hard to say anything, the man with the halo of the protagonist is like this, and everywhere he goes, everyone is in the limelight.

Far away, in fact, Wang Qiang stepped forward to see that the current predicament may be wiped out, what is the concept of the whole army?

More than 300 zombies are wandering in the settlement, and the settlement is not allowed to play with these zombies?

Wang Qiang didn't want the situation to deteriorate to this point, and said in a word, Brother Qiang was thinking about the overall situation. No matter how you toss, you have to work for the big picture, right?

"Everyone checks each other, supervises each other, and anyone who finds a problem immediately reports it!" Wang Qiang ordered.

With Wang Qiang's order, everyone did it together, at this time, it was indeed necessary for a bold person to take over the command, and Wang Qiang played this role.

"Report, this man...... There are bone spurs on the body! ”

"This guy has it too, on the chest!"

"This guy, shoulder, not good, he's going to be a corpse!"

"This guy has it in his crotch too!" A female officer of the city defense army is reported with a red face.

"There's your sister, this is my little cock * chicken, you know how to touch a girl who doesn't understand anything, you see you're hard."

"This guy has bone spurs on his buttocks, oops, it stinks, this thing scares out shit!"

……

The reports are endless, but anyone who is reported is pushed out of the crowd by others.

Dozens more were screened out, abandoned by their companions and thrown into the middle of the hallway.

Now that the trial is over, it's time for disposition.

Everyone wants to kill these virus carriers immediately, and many people are selfish in front of their own lives.

At this time, Wang Qiang hesitated, and then found General Qian from the wall.

"General, you are taking the lead in this matter, how to deal with these people, you can talk about it."

According to Brother Qiang's meaning, the fate of these people becoming zombies is already doomed, but it is a little unreasonable to kill them directly...... I don't have an idea, so it's better to leave the trouble to General Qian.

Seeing that the chaos had been settled, General Qian threw a grateful look at Wang Qiang, without Brother Qiang's pushdown, General Qian was estimated to be one of the dead corpses at this time, and any plan became a bubble of urine.

"Execute these people at once!" General Qian ordered.

is worthy of being an iron-blooded soldier, and his murderous companions don't blink an eye, Wang Qiang saves the trouble of making a choice, but it is much easier.

"The general spares his life!"

"The general is small and follows you before and after the saddle, don't kill me!"

On this side, several soldiers came out of the ranks, machine guns in their hands, and aimed at the dozens of infected people who were under control, and they simply ignored their pleas for mercy. In contrast, the execution of the World Salvation Organization is much more silent, and these soldiers of the organization who have come here from thousands of miles have already reported their mortal mentality, so when facing death, the soldiers appear righteous and awe-inspiring.

The execution was soon over, and the soldiers drew their three-edged* stabs and stepped forward to mend them one by one, guaranteeing that they would be killed once and for all. At this time, the center of the main hall leading to the monk's hall was already piled up like a mountain of corpses, which looked a little amazing.

"Interesting, decisive enough." A voice echoed through the hall.

The voice is a little hoarse, the voice is low, old and strong.

"It's the monk-king, the monk-king's voice." General Qian was a little frightened.

Obviously, General Qian knew about the monk king, so when he heard the monk's voice, he felt frightened.

Wang Qiang looked at General Qian, and couldn't imagine that this bold general led so many people to the door of people's homes, but he felt frightened because he heard other people's voices, which shows that General Qian's fear of this monk king is a little amazing.

"I'm disappointed that I didn't expect my secret weapon attack to have such a small impact on you, but there are surprises to come, so wait and see." The monk king's words didn't have much emotion to speak of, but they made people nervous.

I saw a roar coming from the gate of the monk's palace that was opened!

This is not a strange sound that people can make, everyone present is a battlefield general, so they naturally know what kind of creature this voice represents, this is a unique sound of zombies!

"Zombies! Sure enough, there are zombies! A senior general of the city defense army shouted in horror.

Wang Qiang looked at the monk's hall at the end of the passage, which was originally just a room for the monk to live and eat, but at the moment it looked like a man-eating monster with a huge mouth, and no one knew what kind of danger it contained.

As the roars became more dense and frenzied, a group of zombies in robes appeared at the door of the monk's palace!

Oh, my God!

That's right!

A group of zombie warriors in robes!

There were about forty-five of these war monks and zombies, ranging in height, short, fat and thin, each holding a wooden fish Zen staff, a bowl and a copper bell in their hands.

Wang Qiang looked over, and suddenly his face was a little angry, because among the war monk zombies in front of him, there happened to be an acquaintance who --- burned it.

In Wang Qiang's memory, after the burning of the light was stabbed through the head by Juewan with a knife, why did it reappear at this time?

There's something wrong with that!

But without much time to think, the war monks and zombies have already rushed to the crowd, and a big battle has broken out again!

This battle was even more tragic, I don't know what's going on, the zombies transformed by these war monks are extremely hard all over their bodies, even if they are hit by bullets, they can't destroy their bodies!

", is this the legendary King Kong's incorruptible body?" A soldier shouted.

Although the number of war monks and zombies is not large, the passage is only so wide, under the guard of the zombies, there is really a momentum that is not open, and the zombies cooperate to a certain extent, and they interpret this matrix method with each other, and directly oppress everyone in front of them.

A master of the World Salvation Organization saw the attack of the war monk zombies, and he was not to be outdone, and raised the weapon in his hand to meet it!

This genetic warrior named Pandev has the genetic ability of [Great Force], which can instantly increase his explosive power, so his weapon is also particularly strange, it is a huge steel shield.

The three-hundred-pound alloy steel shield is not easy for ordinary people to hold, this is Pan Defu's exclusive weapon, at this time Pan Defu used his strength to wield the giant shield in his hand, and used the giant shield as a large hammer, sweeping towards a war monk zombie.

This war monk zombie with a blue face, dark green eyes, and no expression on his face saw the giant shield sweeping in front of him, and he didn't even want to crash into the giant shield with his head.

With a loud bang, Pan Dev took a few steps back with the giant shield, and then saw that the war monk zombie was still standing in place, with a bare head black and shiny.

It's going to be okay with such a hit, this fucking head is iron?

Pan Dev was a little puzzled by the situation, but he saw the wooden fish in the hands of the war monk zombie knocking over!

Where did he have time to think, Pandev raised the huge shield in his hand and prepared to defend! But who knew that the speed of the zombie's attack was not slow at all, at least much faster than the speed at which Pandev raised the giant shield!

Bang!

The wooden fish in the hands of the war monk zombie slammed down, directly on Pan Defu's head full of yellow curly hair. Unexpectedly, the wooden fish in the hands of the war monk zombie was also beaten with iron, and when this mallet was struck, Pandev's brain was knocked out!

After the War Monk Zombie knocked Pandev to death, there was obviously a very unnatural pause, as if the puppeteer was mechanically frozen, as if he was at a loss because he had suddenly lost his goal.

However, the pause was short-lived, and soon, the war monk zombie returned to its killing nature, waving the wooden fish in his hand from time to time, just beckoning to everyone's heads.

……

On the other side, a general of the city defense army held a heavy anti-materiel rifle and aimed at the head of a war monk zombie at close range.

The heavy anti-materiel rifle has a caliber of 22.5mm and uses a special armor-piercing bullet, so even the secondary armor of a light armored vehicle can't stand a shot! Now the zombies were only three meters away from the people, and the general opened fire suddenly, only to see an astonishing flame coming out of the big gun, and then the muzzle of the gun was raised, making a loud sound.

This kind of heavy anti-materiel weapons are all fixed brackets, and the recoil is very strong when used, although the generals are proud of their bravery, but in the face of strong recoil, the arm holding the gun is still dislocated, and the whole person also flew out upside down, knocking down the two soldiers on their backs.

Because the recoil of this weapon is so great, that the muzzle of the gun unconsciously shook when the last gun rang out, the muzzle of the gun deviated, and the bullet hit the shoulder of the zombie!

After the dust, the figure of the war monk zombie reappeared, but this time there was a huge hole in the chest of the zombie, and the left shoulder, including half of the chest, was missing, and from the cross-section of the stump, the corpse of the zombie showed a metallic color, this color, this texture, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was iron.

The zombie of the war monk, who had lost half of his chest, felt no pain, still holding the bowl in his right hand, and bravely rushed into the crowd......

The battlefield is almost one-sided, and even if there are countless masters in charge, they can't stop the zombies from dying.

Life was precious, everyone was greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of being injured by zombies, ten percent of their abilities could only be used three or four percent, and they were pressed by the zombies to retreat while fighting, and finally faced collapse.

"Mr. Wang, please take action!" James cried out for help.

In this case, James knows that if he wants to turn the situation around, there must be a strong person who stands up to turn the tide, and this person can only be Wang Qiang.

Hearing James' call for help, Wang Qiang, who had been in a state of soy sauce, finally decided to make a move.

In the current situation, I have no choice, although I don't want to get involved in the dispute, but for the sake of Zhang Feifei and Wang Xiaohu, Wang Qiang has to do it!

"[Space Confinement]!" Wang Qiang took a deep breath, and then scolded.

With Wang Qiang's reprimand, the chaotic battle situation in front of him suddenly stopped, whether it was the fierce zombies or the panicked people, they all stood still in front of the strange power.

Still, utterly still, a falling shell floats in the air, second by second, but the shell remains still, looking very strange.

In this confined space, only one and a half people can move.

One is of course Wang Qiang, and the other half is George, who has the spatial ability, but George's spatial ability is not strong, and it has also been greatly disturbed in Wang Qiang's spatial domain, and every action is difficult to unfold, and it looks like a crab roaming under the sea.

"Huh? What's going on? How can it get out of control? The monk's voice rang out again, apparently noticing something unusual in the passage.

Wang Qiang ignored the monk king, but began to look at the war monk zombie in front of him.

The bodies of these transformed war monks were very hard, and they could almost be regarded as metal, Wang Qiang observed, and finally turned to the front of the burning light.

At this time, the face of the Great Master of the Burning Light showed an unnatural blue and black, which was an over-metalized color, Wang Qiang reached out and touched the wound on the temple of the Burning Light, and found that the wound was still there.

This thing is strange.

Generally speaking, as long as the zombie has its brain destroyed, it is certain to die, and it is impossible to come back to life, but the ...... in front of him Obviously the brain has been destroyed, why can it still become a zombie?

In fact, Wang Qiang is also very difficult at present, these dozens of iron-beaten zombies are all martial arts masters before their deaths, and their kung fu itself cannot be underestimated, and now they are dead and have been trained into King Kong's indestructible body, and half of the heavy anti-equipment weapons have collapsed and their bodies can still be tossed alive. Forget all of this, the most terrifying thing is that these war monk zombies are also proficient in the art of combined attacks, obviously the number of people is at a disadvantage, but they rely on the matrix arrangement and the mutual assistance of attack and defense, and forcibly suppress the group of heroes, Wang Qiang once suspected that these war monks and zombies are using the legendary King Kong Arhat Array!

In the face of such a bunch of iron-clad things, Brother Qiang is also very headache!

Ordinary zombies are finished if they blow their heads, although these iron-beaten war monk zombies have a hard head, Brother Qiang is reluctant to spend some effort to blow up the heads of these zombies, but seeing the incineration, Wang Qiang knows that even if he blows his head, he can't stop the behavior of these monsters, and the weaknesses in their bodies have been transformed.

So Wang Qiang felt very embarrassed, did he want to crush the bodies of these dozens of war monk zombies by himself?

It's awesome my brother, you can't exhaust yourself to death?

I have to find a way to sweep these guys away, Brother Qiang thought.

"What else are you doing? Kill them! George began.

"Kill, how to kill? You teach me that they can't die even if they don't have heads. Wang Qiang replied.

At the moment, George was the only one who could speak, but he had a hard time spitting words like a stutter.

George understood Wang Qiang's words, and immediately fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Wang Qiang snapped his fingers: "There is!" ”

"What's the solution?" George asked, a little dejected.

The reason why George felt depressed was because he was not only better than Wang in ability, but now he was not even as strong as Wang, and this frustration was really huge for a genius.

I saw that Wang Qiang directly mobilized a large amount of energy, tore the space in front of him, and connected an unfamiliar spatial crack. Then, Wang Qiang grabbed the zombies of the war monks one by one and threw them directly into the cracks.

All this is incredible, but it really appeared in front of everyone, directly shocking everyone, but these people can't move at the moment, so they can only watch what happens in front of them. But even if they looked at it, everyone was scared!

No one knew what this shimmering blue crack represented, and a few people who were accomplished in ability research could vaguely guess what this giant void hole that appeared out of thin air represented, but they also didn't know where the spatial crack led.

Everything was terrifying, and the scene that appeared in front of everyone was just Wang Qiang tearing open a huge hole like a trick, and then throwing all the invincible and indestructible war monks and zombies into it, and finally clearing the scene like a trick.

All this is so terrible that it is simply incomprehensible, but no matter whether you can understand what Wang Qiang has done, there is one thing that is true, that is, if Wang Qiang uses such a trick against everyone present, it will be a matter of minutes!

Seeing this scene, everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts.

To put it mildly, banishing the war monks and zombies to an unknown parallel world, Wang Qiang clapped his hands and lifted the [spatial confinement], and at the same time smoothed out the spatial cracks.

It was as if all this had never happened at all, and the War Monk Zombie didn't seem to exist, as if even the battle had become unreal, and everyone couldn't help but wonder what had happened, until the careful people found that where the spatial crack opened, the ground and walls were obviously distorted, and then they knew that what had just happened was not an illusion.

"What kind of ability is this?"

"How?"

"It's horrible!"

The crowd whispered.

Of all the people present, only George took the route of spatial ability, so he barely guessed the facts!

"It's ...... Space tearing? George was a little noncommittal.