At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground vomiting blood, if it wasn't for the biological armor on his body just now, which had lost more than 80% of his strength, maybe he would have confessed.

At the critical moment, the beautiful girl Yang Keer appeared, "Ah...... Ha ......" two crisp shouts, a slender figure jumped into the air, and a cold glittering knife slashed towards D3's mottled head.

Wang Le used the big steel knife specially made for Yang Keer with his original iron cutting knife with a "woo" sound, and slashed to D3's thick neck, the huge knife light did not make a loud noise as Yang Keer expected, but was like slashing on a piece of elastic hard rubber and was bounced high, and then the bounced big knife flew out with Yang Keer.

"Oops......" Yang Ke'er fell to the ground and let out a miserable scream, "Bump ......" D3's head, which sat up straight, was slashed by the force of Yang Ke'er's big knife and hit his half-stretched and half-bent knee.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang finally got up, he saw that D3 was also getting up from the ground, and his crooked head was straightened after being blown up by the 40 bazooka just now.

Yang Keer's knife happened to slash on D3's neck, but it split its crooked neck, seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head roared, which didn't let people live.

Just when he was anxious, Yang Keer rushed to D3's body with a "whoosh", D3 had just gotten up from the ground, and before he could straighten his waist, a bone shield covered with bird's skin slammed into the crook of his leg.

The center of the unbalanced D3 body involuntarily stumbled forward, Yang Keer hit D3's leg with a shield, and then the mountain god twisted his waist, muffled, and the back of the big knife in his right hand smashed the power of D3's leg again with the waist twisting 180 degrees, this force knocked D3 staggered two steps, D3 staggered, but with the wave of its arms, it seemed that it was still far from completely losing its balance and falling to the ground.

Not far from the "Ping Pong ......", a gunshot like a thunderbolt came, and a fluorescent light brought up an afterimage in Yang Keer's perspective and hit the crook of D3's leg, this time D3 could no longer stand, and the thick body like a stone "bumped" and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

At the same time that D3 fell to the ground, Yang Keer rushed to D3 like a leopard, waved the big knife at a 45-degree angle, and stood fiercely on the temple on the right side of D3's skull. The force of Yang Ke'er's chopping was removed by its thick skin, and the blade slid down its scalp.

A bowl-sized thing flew into the air along Yang Ke'er's swift sliding blade, but it was D3's seemingly thin right ear, a claw blade that was far away from its head made D3 feel pain, and the ear closest to its head was gone, making it crazy.

"Whew...... Woo ......" A huge roar resounded through the world, a huge sound roared out from its throat, Yang Ke'er was like being smashed on the head by an eight-pound hammer on the spot, Yang Ke'er was dizzy, and was stunned by the huge sound and couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the delicate and slender beauty shadow drew a circle along an irregular diagonal line, like stepping on cotton and flashed out weakly.

At the same time that Yang Ke'er shook his head crookedly and flashed out, D3, who was in severe pain, raised his arms like a zombie, and then slashed to both sides, and the two big black and hideous claws fished out to the side.

This time, Yang Keer's luck was much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang's, as soon as she ran out, a big paw grazed her back and emptied it, and after the emptiness, D3 looked even more angry, and it propped up the ground next to her with its two claws, trying to stand up again.

At the same time as a loud "pong ......", D3 seemed to be hit by an eighty-pound sledgehammer, and as soon as its claws were sent, its body fell to the ground again, and then it held its head and hit the ground wildly, like a big shark struggling on land without water, and at the edge of the ear hole where it had no right ear, a trace of black blood slowly seeped out of the ear and eye.

Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't look at D3 who was struggling in the distance, he held the single-barreled gun in both hands and twisted it, the straight body of the gun was folded in half at ninety degrees, and a hot 12.7mm armor-piercing shell was thrown from the barrel and fell to the ground, she grabbed the last 12.7mm armor-piercing bullet that she put on the body in front of her body and pushed it into the barrel, and then grabbed the body of the gun with her right hand and raised it with one hand, bringing up the force that made the single-barreled gun automatically jam.

The straight barrel of the gun was pointed back at D3, who was rolling on the ground, and Shangguan Qiaoyun calmly continued to guard D3's movements.

The previous shot was shot into D3's ears and eyes by Shangguan Qiaoyun, and he thought he could kill with one blow, but he didn't do his best, and he didn't know how long D3's ear canal was.

Wang Le's single-barreled gun has a drawback, that is, the air tightness is not good, the chamber can not be completely sealed, and naturally it will not be far, even Shangguan Qiaoyun can only ensure the quality of shooting within a range of 100 meters, and if it exceeds 100 meters, it is not known where the bullet is flying, and the biggest disadvantage is that the loading is slow, and at the same time, the amount of ammunition carried by individual soldiers is not much.

Under normal circumstances, Shangguan Qiaoyun likes to maintain the flexibility of her body, so that she carries fewer bullets, generally speaking, bringing five to ten is already in the sky, but at this moment she has brought three, one in the chamber and two spare.

Yang Ke'er took the sword and shield and scurried dizzily to a distance of more than ten meters before she staggered and barely stood firm, seeing that the pupils of her two eyes were still constantly turning, obviously she couldn't be expected to join the battle again in a short time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood, got up and gasped a few times before feeling better, his chest was no longer as dull as just now, and he saw the D3 zombie rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, and the momentum could not allow people to get close for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around anxiously, trying to find something solid to temporarily bind D3.

A tire that fell on the ground was looked into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, the tire was not big or small, but it seemed to have been removed from the middle cargo, and the wheel and inner tube inside had long been missing, leaving an outer tire lying there.

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed over the Rat King Blade in his right hand to his left hand, ran over and grabbed the side of the tire, and dragged it to D3.

After the severe pain, D3 also began to adapt, it shook its head and held the ground with both hands to sit up, a black tire was Zhang Xiaoqiang Kuang on its blobled head, obviously, D3 was not used to the extra things on the head, two big claws buckled the edge of the tire to tear the tire off.