Chapter Seventy-Three: Dressing Up
"Demons!"
Dongfeng warriors rushed all the way on the road, almost soaring their speed to the extreme, reaching a shocking 140 kilometers.
The roar of the engine came from afar, alarming the mutant beasts along the way.
Even if it was a long time, the shock of the war tiger and their white spoon had not subsided.
If it is said that they can crush eight fourth-order coyotes, it is ordinary, but a third-order martial artist, but they also used the time between breaths to kill eight fourth-order coyotes in seconds, and the strength shown by this, except for demons, they can't find words to describe it.
Lu Chuanchuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Zhou Zheng from time to time, full of curiosity.
Only Zhang Xiaoqi was expected, in fact, what Zhang Xiaoqi wanted to say was that compared to his archery skills, that kid's melee combat ability with a dagger was even more perverted and demonic.
At this point, no one in the team dared to despise Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's strength successfully won their white spoon recognition.
…… In the air, a huge mutant black eagle spread its wings, and every time it flapped its wings, it always brought a wave of wind.
The mutant black eagle flying high in the air soon spotted the two Dongfeng warriors advancing rapidly on the road below, let out a roar, flapped its wings violently, made a swooping motion, and glided quickly in the air, causing a sound of air hunting.
Zhang Xiaoqi grabbed the walkie-talkie on the center console: "Zhan Hu, I'll leave it to you." ”
After receiving Zhang Xiaoqi's order, Zhan Hu grinned and said, "Captain, you can rest assured." ”
Zhan Hu stood up, then opened the roof of the car, and then got out of most of his body, holding the handle of the heavy machine gun on board, and after activating the electronic device of the turntable, the entire turntable received electronic rotation assistance.
Pointing the muzzle of the heavy machine gun into the air, the tiger looked up, and in the sunlight, his muscles were like steel, giving a powerful visual impact.
The seventh-order black eagle that was gliding quickly suddenly flapped its wings again, and dived in an instant.
The Dongfeng warrior drove on the wooded road, one hundred and forty kilometers was fast, but in the eyes of the flying mutant beast, it was like a turtle crawling. In the blink of an eye, the seventh-order black eagle reached the sky and turned into a huge black shadow and shrouded down.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
Under the sharp claws of the black eagle, it slammed into the trees fiercely, and a burst of sawdust shattered, and the waist-sized trees were broken by it, pressing towards the east wind warrior.
Zhan Hu didn't shoot, but took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it.
But in the roar of the engine, the Dongfeng warrior instantly broke away from the black eagle's blow and went away. And the black eagle that missed the blow slapped its wings violently, soared into the air, made an eagle roar, rushed up, refracted in the air, and swooped down again.
"Good time."
Zhan Hu threw the cigarette butt, operated the heavy machine gun on the vehicle, and narrowed his eyes, and he had already pulled the trigger.
"Dash...... Dadada......"
The machine gun roared angrily, and under the huge force of the war tiger, it almost suppressed the backlash of a qiē, and forced the machine gun to be fixed on the turntable, not moving at all.
In this kind of stability, the accuracy of the machine gun can be guaranteed to the maximum.
The machine gun that swallowed flames, and the bullets formed a chain of fire, which instantly hit the black eagle's head. The terrifying kinetic energy hit the black eagle's head almost straight, causing it to lose its direction and plunge headlong towards the nearby woods, causing a rumbling sound and destroying several trees.
The enraged black eagle flapped its wings violently and rushed into the sky once more.
Zhou Zhengke has learned the power of black eagles, this kind of overlord in the air, their white spoons are very aggressive, and they are not even afraid of sniper bullets at the seventh order, let alone the bullets of these heavy machine guns. The best way to deal with these mutant beasts in the air is to hurt them and expel them away.
When he escaped from the siege, didn't he also use this method to successfully expel the Bao Eagle who was chasing the helicopter?
Diao Ming...... The black eagle that regarded the following as food naturally did not leave lightly and swooped down again.
The war tiger didn't expect to scare it away once, and it was a repeat of the 1st day, with the machine gun roaring and spitting tongues of fire.
The biggest disadvantage of a mutant beast is that it has senses, and once it feels that the pain makes it uncomfortable, it will often give up. This is even more true of this flying beast, the machine gun under the control of the battle tiger, the bullet almost splashed water on the black eagle's head, unable to penetrate its hard feathers, but enough to hit it dizzy.
After a few times, the black eagle saw that it could not eat well, and one flapped its wings and got out of the range of the machine gun.
In the blink of an eye, Dongfeng warriors were still running wildly on the road.
The black eagle followed and traveled more than ten kilometers, and finally gave up, turned around, glided, and disappeared in a moment.
"Whew!"
War Tiger let out a breath of turbidity, let go of the hand that had been holding the machine gun, and retracted into the warrior's car.
Like this, you will encounter this kind of white spoon competition with the overlords of the void, almost every time you go out.
The overlords of the sky have their white spoon advantage, which is destined to be hated by the warriors, but there is no way, more can only expel them.
"There are still 20 kilometers to go, and we are about to enter the red danger zone, so be careful."
Zhang Xiao, who had been paying attention to the car instrument, rode through the walkie-talkie and said, at this time, it was about 120 kilometers away from Titan City. In these areas, there will hardly be a team again, and the mutant beasts are becoming more and more ferocious, with higher ranks and larger sizes.
On top of that, there will be real alien mutants.
The reason why there is zài in the red area is because these alienated beasts have departed from their original appearance.
Mutant beasts and alien beasts are completely two concepts of existence.
"Understood!"
"Yes, Captain."
Members responded.
The two warriors are still moving fast, and some cars will be abandoned on the road from time to time, which may be the reason why very few warriors appear here, and some will cut off the road. As the strongest entry in the team, such a job to open the way naturally belongs to the war tiger.
With a height of more than 1.9 meters, Zhou Zheng is only slightly taller than his shoulders, and Zhou Zheng's thighs may not be comparable to his arms.
The strength of the eighth section allows Zhan Hu to carry the cars lightly and throw them into the barren fields on the side of the highway like garbage.
Occasionally, there will be some large trucks, and the war tiger will also overturn in a few clicks, clearing a road.
…… The endless jungle in front of you, stimulated by the cosmic storm, is no less than the Amazon basin before the New World, and the complexity is not inferior in any way.
The road was littered with fallen leaves, cars drove on them, and the sound of tires was not even heard at all, only the roar of engines remained.
"Squeak!"
Zhang Xiaoqi took the lead and parked the warrior at a fork in the road, where there are several rows of buildings on the side of the road, and the signboard on it reads "Fat Guy Food Stall", and the background is a little black, but you can see the pattern of a plate of dishes.
More than a dozen trucks stopped in front of this food stall, and under the wind and sun, they were already rusty.
"Qianjun, go and clear the scene."
Lou Qianjun opened the car door silently, jumped down with his sword, and strode towards the food stalls on the highway.
"Woo!"
More than a dozen poisonous corpses appeared, and under the breath of life, they became violent, and one by one they opened their teeth and claws and surrounded the warriors who still made noises. In the food stalls, some poisonous corpses also poured out, and from their tattered clothes, it is not difficult to see that they were waiters and cooks before their deaths.
The war knife was constantly rotated by him in Lou Qianjun's hand, facing these poisonous corpses, the war knife in his hand continued to slash out, each time under the infusion of star power, making the war knife extremely sharp, and the beating blade was extremely sharp, no poisonous corpse could withstand a knife, like cutting a cake, splitting the poisonous corpse in half.
These poisonous corpses are just some low-level poisonous corpses, and the eighth-stage Lou Qianjun has a gap in strength.
In just a moment, the dozens of poisonous corpses here all became miserable corpses, and they were all over the place.
“ok!”
With a gesture, Lou Qianjun held his sword and stood proudly in front of these corpses, without a trace of fluctuation on his face.
Zhang Xiao rode the warrior to the parking lot in front of the food stall, and jumped down.
Xia Lingxuan, who followed behind, also parked the car, walked down with his three-edged gun, and at the same time carried his large backpack to his body from the back row, fixed a strap on his thigh, inserted a military thorn into it, and prepared a large-caliber pistol on the other side.
"We had 10 minutes to prepare, and then we walked deep into the red zone."
Zhang Xiaoqi lit a root and leaned on the front of the warrior's car.
There is a lot of equipment for each one, and if you have a large backpack, you can almost bring your own.
When he entered the red zone, no one dared to hold it up, so he took down the equipment on the warrior and began to arm himself.
Like Lou Qianjun, the route taken is a speed type, and his armor is light armor, which is similar to body armor, mainly protecting vital parts. The most exaggerated thing is the battle tiger, the "clang" metal impact, needless to say, there will be nothing other than heavy armor.
Pieces of heavy armor were pieced together by the war tiger and assembled into their own bodies, just for a while, just like the ancient hoplites, covered with armor. He tried to jump, then moved, lifted his mace, and swung it a few times with a burst of air.
Even the most arrogant Lu Inheritance is equipped with armor, although it is not as exaggerated as the War Tiger, it is a heavy armor.
With Zhou Zheng's eyes, it is not difficult to see that the armor they are equipped with is all conductive armor with high rate, just their five-entry equipment, I am afraid it is a huge value, and it is definitely a variety of top equipment that makes people red.
In terms of the entire team, Zhou Zheng's equipment is the most shabby.
In particular, he had a warrior backpack for storing food and water, as well as an unloading backpack, but Zhou Zheng only carried a strong bow.