Roar!

The giant zombie erupted into an angry roar like a dragon elephant, rolling up a cloud of snow and dust.

Pulling out the mountain, the giant zombie's fist like the tire of a fifty-ton heavy motorcycle smashed on the signboard of the café.

Meilun's exquisitely decorated and gorgeous Impression Cafe was reduced to rubble directly under the fists of giant zombies.

Scattered wind chimes were everywhere, KitKat's furniture was dismantled, and even the painted pink and white message wall was destroyed, and the tragic situation was even more terrifying than after the demolition brigade swept away.

The shattered café is ravaged by the seven-meter-tall body of the giant zombie, like a young girl who has not worn a little Nenei, how can it be tortured!

On the street not far from the café, an old monk covered in blood was staring at the giant zombie and trembling all over.

"Senior Brother Dingyuan...... Ah, you evil ghost who escaped from the hell of Shura, dare to harm my junior brother's life, and the old man will never die with you. ”

The old monk roared hoarsely, threw away the Zen staff in his hand, and removed the tattered robe wrapped around his body, revealing the strong explosive medicine bag that was tied up all over his body!

"Lao Tzu, no, Lao Wei fought with you!" The old monk rushed to the zombies.

"Fix the senior brother, by all means." Another thin-faced and white-eyebrow old monk hurriedly jumped up and dragged the senior brother who was carrying a fried medicine bag.

While pestering, a person rolled out of the ruins of the café, and that person was like a ground mouse, deftly drilling through the crotch of the giant zombie and coming to the two old monks.

"Two senior brothers, why are you still here, retreat quickly!"

It was an old monk who spoke.

However, this old monk has no black eyebrows, is short and stocky, has a robe wrapped horizontally on his bare shoulders, and his vigorous muscles exude oily brilliance, and the whole person is also quite energetic.

"Senior Brother Dingyuan, you are still alive! Great, Amitabha. The old monk with the fried medicine bag on his back showed surprise on his face, and even praised my Buddha's compassion, so he decided not to die together.

The giant zombies were still tinkering with the building, crushing the café to pieces, unaware that their target had slipped away.

The three old monks held the shape of a rabbit, and soon ran a hundred meters away, and just as they were about to escape, the remaining blood stains on their bodies were found by the giant zombies.

The big zombie who was engaged in the demolition work suddenly found that the target of the dog day had run away, and he was so angry that he jumped on the ground, like a bison injected with stimulants, and rushed towards the three old monks.

When the three monks were shocked, one sounded.

"Three senior brothers, dodge!" I saw that in front of the street where the monks were fleeing, a big monk with an anti-missile launcher appeared at the intersection.

It's a monk again!

This monk is not ordinary, he is two meters tall, his physique is amazingly huge, and he looks like a stout giant.

The giant carried a missile launcher on his shoulder, and the four Neptune-guided missiles on the launcher were flashing with terrifying light.

When the three monks saw this, they were overjoyed and lay down to cover their ears. Almost at the same time, the missile launcher on the tall monk's shoulder spewed out a puff of flame smoke, and the four missiles activated in sequence, shooting towards the giant zombie like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

The giant zombie that is rampage like a bull in heat is attacking in a straight line at a rapid pace, not wanting to be approached by the missile, the giant zombie is unavoidable, and does not bother to avoid it, and directly comes into close contact with the missile with a roar!

The strong light flickered, the sound exploded like thunder, the heaven and the earth were screaming and singing, and the eyes of the four great monks were black.

Almost at the same time, four missiles hit the body of the giant zombie in turn, blowing the giant zombie backwards one after another, lifting the giant zombie dozens of meters into the air and falling on a building.

The buildings built by the pre-apocalyptic tofu scum project could not bear the weight and inertia of the giant zombies, and they all collapsed with a bang, and the giant zombies lay among the ruins, and the combustible agent carried by the missiles still played a role, igniting the ruins.

There was silence all around, and many military soldiers who were sweeping the formation quietly showed their heads from all directions, and the thieves' bright eyes looked at the ruins.

One minute, two minutes, the zombie still didn't react, thinking it was wiped out by the missile.

What are you kidding, the Neptune missile can kill even the main battle tank with one hit, and these four consecutive shots hit the zombie, even if the zombie was a Martian before his death, it should have been blown up!

"Amitabha, Dingqian's junior brother has a good method, presumably he should be able to surpass that monster this time." The three old monks saluted the big monk carrying the missile launcher in unison.

Monk Dingqian was burned his beard and eyebrows by the flame tail that erupted when the missile was launched, and also burned off the robe and Zen robe on his body.

Ding Qian showed a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile: "Amitabha, thanks to the three senior brothers, I may not be able to hit the zombies with my skills." ”

The three monks nodded when they heard this, and the fixed monk who was carrying a fried medicine bag sighed: "If I could have thought of such a strategy to break the enemy, Senior Brother Dingkun would not have died in vain, hey." ”

After speaking, the four monks sighed again.

"Let's go, the matter is over here, the aftermath will be handed over to the army, and we should also pack up the remains of Senior Brother Dingkun and send them back to Shaolin." The thin-faced and white-eyebrow Master of Sure Neng clasped his hands together and whispered.

At this time, the ruins were already in flames, burning fiercely, and the soldiers of the Eastern Legion surrounded and suppressed from all the lurking places, and all the zombies encountered on the road were killed.

It's also strange to say that in the range where this fourth-order zombie appeared, the other second-order and third-order zombies were almost extinct, and only some slow-moving and low-lethal beginner-level zombies lingered around the battlefield.

"Four masters, this battle has been hard, and the rest of the work will be left to my subordinates. Master Dingkun's sacrifice is for the benefit of all mankind, he died a glorious death and a great death, the people will not forget his outstanding contributions, and I also ask all the masters to mourn and change their ......" A colonel officer came to the four elders and asked and comforted in a low tone.

"Amitabha, everything in the world, each has its own fate, Dingkun's senior brother is superb in Buddhism, and his awareness of life and death is also his most thorough enlightenment. The master will be able to talk eloquently, and the officer will be stunned for a while.

"Well, it's great that the master can think like this, and I invite the masters to recuperate, this night is still a little long, and I wonder if there will be a time to invite the master later." The officer nodded and said again and again.

These monks are really great, and their consciousness is not far worse than that of zombies, and people of faith are so fucking terrible, the officer thought silently in his heart.

Under the command of the army, it began to withdraw like an outer line, and some of the remaining troops began to clean up the battlefield, and in a short time, the aftermath and sweeping up the work had reached a critical moment.

A squad of soldiers was the first to step into the waste where the giant zombies had been killed, and began to clean up the battlefield. Soldiers used fire extinguishers to extinguish the ruins, and the incendiary stored in the Neptune bomb ignited when exposed to water, and if left unchecked, the entire city could be burned, so the fire had to be stopped.

A bold soldier walked into the middle of the ruins with a fire extinguisher on his back, extinguishing the flames around the vicinity, and when the flames were extinguished, the remains of giant zombies were revealed in the ruins.

I saw that one of the arms of the giant zombie was gone, the exoskeleton and muscles on the shoulder were also mutilated, there were two huge perforated holes in the chest and abdomen, and even the organs were missing from the charred and rancid corpse.

This giant zombie is still really hard, and the four missiles will be blown up like this, and they would have turned into molten iron long ago if they were replaced by tanks. Malgobi's killed nearly a regiment of his brothers with this thing, so fucking angry that the more the soldier thought about it, the more angry he became, so he raised his leg and kicked the corpse of the giant zombie.

Roar!

Sudden mutation!

The giant zombie, already dead, flipped over, and the only remaining hand slapped at the kicking soldier.

Syllable!

There was a muffled sound, and the stunned soldier was instantly slapped into a meatloaf by the giant zombie.

The giant zombie stood up tremblingly, letting out a terrifying roar, and on its head, its eyes flashed wildly, and anyone could see its anger!

The giant zombies are furious, and the situation is serious.

The soldiers in charge of cleaning up the battlefield were instantly scared to pee, this distance is not even possible to escape, how is it good?