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On the roaring battlefield, blood splashed and fell again and again, covering the ground with the most beautiful layer. The color of Li, this blood has both human and alien species, mixed together, exuding a chilling fishy smell and an indescribable devouring smell, it is the smell of killing!

Four directions, four people!

They held back a thousand xenos for ten minutes, but someone had to fall.

To the north, Yang Zhun dealt with everything very calmly, his ability was a critical hit, and every move would enhance the attack power, but this would greatly speed up the consumption of energy, so he didn't use the ability. With the will of a soldier, he and the other three regimental commanders achieved the same record, and no xenos could break through his defense, no!

One minute, two minutes...... Nine minutes passed, and all the blood on Yang Zhun's face was washed away by sweat, and his clean face was faintly pale.

Even if he doesn't use his ability in order to save energy, his innate disadvantage still makes him the fastest person to run out of energy.

There is still a small half percent of the strength left, which can be converted to kill one or two xenos with critical hits, and if you don't use it, you can block the xenos in front of you for five seconds.

It's just that after this, Yang Zhun may die.

The xenomorph roared and rushed over, Yang Zhun didn't stay in place like before, he was unwilling to die like this, if he really wanted to die, he chose to burst out the last of his strength, kill one or two xenos and then die.

He took a step forward, raised his arm, and looked at him with a calm and resolute gaze.

The xenomorph who rushed to the front saw Yang Zhun's situation and jumped up to knock him away.

Behind this xenomorph, more xenos are coming.

Yang Zhun stared at the xenomorph in the front, squatted slightly, and adjusted the angle of his arms slightly.

Boom!

The xenomorph collided, and Yang Zhun's body was pushed back. Feet almost off the ground.

Yang Zhun squinted his eyes, and the arm in front of his chest struck down hard, slowing down the forward impact of the xenomorph for a moment, a moment of effort. Yang Zhun twisted his toes on the ground hard, his body opened sideways, and he came to the side of the xenomorph from the front, and at this time, his other arm was raised. The elbow slammed down, and the remaining power in his body completely exploded.

Crit!

The surging destructive power burrowed into the xeno's body from the side, wreaking havoc inside.

Boom!

The xenomorph flew out, and after landing, it was motionless, and its body was almost broken from the middle, and the middle part was obviously thinner, and it collapsed on the ground.

Perfect for crit!

Yang Zhun was very satisfied with this blow, and believed that the regiment commander would also be very satisfied, then, even if he died. I don't regret it!

More xenomorphs rushed up, Yang Zhun looked at them from the corner of his eye, there was no anger in his eyes, no other emotion, he was ready.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out in the night sky, and an energy projectile hit the head of the xenomorph that rushed to the front, the angle was not very good, only a small piece of the skull was shattered, the xenomorph was not dead, and the blood on its face made it look even more terrifying.

Meng Xin has done his best. The change of direction and acceleration of the bullet is not infinite, and the ability of the evolutionary cannot be used forever, and the human body will not be able to withstand it, and his bullet will rush out from the south. To avoid the countless xenos and humans, and hit the xenos who are attacking Yang Zhun in the north, which makes it impossible for some other people in the sniper group to do it.

Meng Xin knew that he had done his best, but if Yang Zhun died like this, he was unwilling. I can't imagine what the outcome will be? Without Yang Zhun, the north of the human race would lose its resistance, and these evolutionaries would be killed.

The index finger moved again, and the second and third bullets flew out.

The second one was lucky enough to hit the xenomorph and slow its forward body, but the third one was not so lucky and was blocked by a xenomorph from the south.

Meng Xin lost his strength, his head was planted on the roof tile, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and a low whimper floated in the night sky, as if he was unwilling.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud gunshot suppressed the xenomorph's excited roar.

An ordinary bullet with a metallic luster flew out from a small window of a tall building, the bullet was an ordinary bullet, and there were rust stains of metal on the surface, but the power it carried on it was not ordinary, and only the second strongest sniper in the sniper regiment could shoot. out of the bullets.

In the room, a chubby man with two small eyes fighting together, if it weren't for the black sniper rifle in his hand that obviously did not match his temperament, he would really look like a little chef who was thinking about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Wei Fu, the second strongest sniper in the sniper regiment, was severely sharpened by Meng Xin, at this time, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his reddened round face, and his small eyes exuded the oppressive force that no one could approach, if he took the gun away, his appearance was full of resentment.

But he has a gun, a gun in hand, and he's a sniper.

Wei Fu can barely do the sniping like the regiment leader, but the power of the bullet is too weak, plus the difference in rank, even if his bullet hits the xenomorph, it may not be able to bring much damage to the xenomorph who only killed Yang Zhun.

One shot is not enough, then two, three shots!

Wei Fu made the same choice as Meng Xin.

The index finger pulled the trigger repeatedly, and several bullets rushed out.

The high-intensity sniping made his body tremble violently, and the dust on the floor of the entire room jumped wildly, as if he was cheering for something.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bullets burst out of the chamber of the gun, and the bullets with sparks whizzed towards the xenomorph, the first two hits, only to keep the xenomorph in place for a few tenths of a second.

The third bullet missed, and nothing hit.

Unlike Meng Xin, Wei Fu and the other snipers bear less pressure, so they have more energy left, and they can also fire a lot of guns, Meng Xin is already at the end of the strong crossbow, they are not, but compared to the regiment leader, they are not strong enough, compared to the xenomorphs, they are too weak and weak, these energies are not enough for them to exert their strength to kill xenos, unless they are promoted to level ten, otherwise, it is meaningless.

This is the fourth!

Wei Fu's eyes widened, and his hand quickly pulled the trigger.

There were no more bullets in the gun, and the bullets that had been filled ten minutes ago had already been exhausted, but he just had a feeling that there were still bullets in the gun.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the flesh on Wei Fu's face shook violently, and his fat body was pushed into the corner of the room by the huge force from the butt of the gun.

In the muffled sound of gunfire, a glimmering bullet burst out of the muzzle, elegant, mysterious, and seemingly full of infinite possibilities.

Wei Fu cowered in the corner, his eyes closed.

The bullets have already flew, and they seem to be flying into the boundless sky.

Then let it fly!

The bullet is still in Wei Fu's heart, it is in his control!

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