Chapter Seventy-Two: The Power of the Submachine Gun

Liu Qiyang and Liu Mengxin, brother and sister, were pulled back to reality by the explosion of high-explosive grenades, but they didn't expect Li Xinyu to be so strong, not only submachine guns, but also high-explosive grenades.

Liu Qiyang secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seems that he really didn't follow the wrong person!

"Be careful!"

Liu Qiyang instructed his sister without turning his head, and rushed forward with a Huaguang Type 56 light submachine gun.

The Huaguang Type 56 light submachine gun weighed seven or eight pounds, and the insurance had been opened by Li Xinyu before, except for a weak reaction force from the butt of the gun against the chest, Liu Qiyang did not feel a little uncomfortable about it.

The high-decibel gunfire is not a problem for Liu Qiyang, a second-level martial artist.

"Wow, that's so cool!"

Liu Mengxin had dreamed countless times that if she could carry a machine gun, she would definitely shoot all the players who were chasing her in the Fifth District of Jinxian, but she didn't expect that the dream would come true at this time.

Even though the enemies were demons and corpses, she rushed forward with excitement on her face.

The three Huaguang Type 56 light submachine guns fired at the same time, and the black muzzles violently spat out tongues of fire, which looked so bright in the night.

After the explosion of the high-explosive grenade, the gunshots resounded throughout the community, giving the desperate awakened people who were struggling to support the building a little more hope for survival.

Li Xinyu rushed to the front, and when he was about seventy or eighty meters away from the demon and corpse demon group, he stopped and saw a tongue of fire rushing towards the mutant Tibetan mastiff who had just jumped out of the encirclement, and shouted loudly in shock.

"Don't shoot that Tibetan mastiff!"

If the mutated Tibetan mastiff hangs up, he plans to lose at least half of the harvest he plans to run out of.

Li Xinyu was shooting while looking for the white-haired demon in the group of demons and corpse demons, and just now he threw a high-explosive grenade while the white-haired demon was unprepared, and he would definitely be able to injure it.

Coupled with the fact that the white-haired demon had been fighting with the mutant Tibetan mastiff for a long time before, and one of his arms was bitten off, it was the end of the crossbow at this time, and it was definitely a good time to kill.

It's a pity that the heads of the demons and corpse demons not far away are messy and howling, and for a while, Li Xinyu can't see the trace of the white-haired demon at all.

A large number of demons and corpse demons rushed towards the bullets sprayed by the three Huaguang Type 56 submachine guns, and instead of dodging, they roared and rushed over.

Watching the hundred and ten demons and corpse demons running towards him, Li Xinyu's heart throbbed, if he didn't have a submachine gun to rely on now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to last three minutes and would be here.

Li Xinyu suddenly remembered the city prison armed police squadron, they had more than a hundred soldiers with the lowest level of martial arts, and each of them had a Huaguang Type 56 light submachine gun, which would still be wiped out, and now it seems that there are only two possibilities.

The first of them may be the huge number of demons and corpse demons, surrounded from all directions, coupled with the control of the white-haired demons, and the mutated animals that pop up from time to time, the soldiers of the city prison armed police squadron are finally outnumbered and hate Zhengqijie.

The second possibility is that when they arrived at Zhengqi Street, the awakened people in several nearby communities happened to be chased by demons and corpse demons, and the city prison armed police squadron did not exert the lethality of the Huaguang Type 56 light submachine gun in order to avoid accidental injury.

Although Li Xinyu did not come to the scene in person, he also deduced the battle on Zhengqi Street in the afternoon.

Liu Mengxin stood not far from Li Xinyu's right side, and was killing vigorously, but he ran out of ammunition and shouted, "Brother Xinyu, my gun has no bullets!" ”

"Next!"

Li Xinyu took out a magazine from the Naxu bronze ring and threw it to Liu Mengxin, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw the white-haired demon standing at the back, limping towards the distance.

Damn, after the white-haired demon has an IQ, he is not as brave as an ordinary demon, and it seems that this is the second time he has seen the white-haired demon escape.

Now it's not just an injured white-haired demon, but a treasure in the palm of my brother's hand, and killing it can be like the one in the school cafeteria, and it can burst out two good things, and it will be developed on its own.

In a moment's effort, one hundred and ten demons and corpse demons have been shot by three people, but it is a pity that in this general slaughter situation, not only is the explosion rate of demons too low, but the black smoke that demons and corpse demons become after death has also been greatly weakened.

The demons and corpse demons rushed forward one after another, and the nearest demon on the edge was only twenty meters away from them, and such an easy way to kill the enemy would soon no longer be suitable.

"Brother Xinyu......"

Liu Mengxin turned over and over again the Zhongguang Type 56 light submachine gun, and finally came up with a sentence, "Look at how to change this magazine?" ”

Li Xinyu was anxious to chase the white-haired demon, where was the kung fu to teach her this, he snatched the submachine gun and magazine in Liu Mengxin's hand, and quickly replaced it.

"You two be careful, the rest of the demons and corpse demons will be handed over to you, try not to melee combat, and retreat while fighting if conditions allow."

Li Xinyu estimated that if the demons and corpse demons rushed to him, there would only be a dozen or so left, but despite this, he still gave a reluctant word before running away as fast as possible.

Liu Mengxin took the Huaguang Type 56 light submachine gun and continued to shoot, muttering in a low voice, "Hmph, coward!" ”

It's a pity that Li Xinyu can't hear her words anymore.

In order to avoid being entangled by the demon and the corpse demon in the process of chasing and killing the white-haired demon, Li Xinyu deliberately circled from the side, instilled force into his legs, and quickly chased in the direction of the white-haired demon's escape.

The white-haired demon is in a miserable condition now, first he was bitten off an arm by the mutant Tibetan mastiff, not to mention, and his right leg was injured by a high-explosive grenade thrown by Li Xinyu.

I think back to the time when I was on Zhengqi Street and another white-haired demon, leading two or three thousand demons and corpse demons to stop and kill the armed police squadron of the city prison, how majestic it was.

After devouring the hearts of dozens of second- and third-level martial artists in a row, it faintly felt that there were signs of imminent breakthrough inside the body, and then devoured the hearts of ordinary first-level martial artists, which was no longer effective.

Only then did the calculation of the mutant Tibetan mastiff start, and it led the remaining hundred demons and corpse demons to finally find an opportunity to surround the mutant Tibetan mastiff.

It took a great deal of money, and it seemed that he was about to succeed in killing the mutant Tibetan mastiff, but who knew that at this time, something suddenly happened, and three young people rushed out, and they even had large-scale weapons of destruction.

It limped forward, trying to find a place to heal its wounds before making plans.

One speed became slow, the other speed was bonus, and the distance between Li Xinyu and the white-haired demon slowly became closer and closer.

There is still a distance of about four hundred meters from the white-haired demon, and according to Li Xinyu's speed ten times that of ordinary people, it is about ** seconds.

At this time, the gunshots continued on the other side of the square, and the white-haired demon had not noticed that Li Xinyu was chasing after it at all.

Li Xinyu thought for a moment, but decided to turn on the catwalking skill, which could hide his footsteps within ten seconds, and was limited to only one use every twenty-four hours.

Although Li Xinyu didn't use this skill, it wouldn't take much effort to slash and kill the white-haired demon at the end of the crossbow, but he was worried about the safety of Liu Qiyang's brothers and sisters, so he made this decision.

After turning on the catwalking skill, Li Xinyu didn't feel much strange on his body, but suddenly even he couldn't hear the footsteps under him.

Haha, white-haired demon, Lao Tzu is here!

Do you want to live up to your brother's hard work and give your brother Yu a big blast, if you can produce an artifact or something, it would be great!

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