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Yang Keer shouted, the horn gun flew over, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the horn gun, and entered the dynamic vision at that time, Yang Keer threw it to Zhang Xiaoqiang according to her usual strength, her strength is not comparable to ordinary people, even Zhang Xiaoqiang is far inferior, to the lightning speed of the flying horn gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang really can't wait to pull Yang Keer over and spank him.

The beast horn gun is extremely sharp, coupled with Yang Keer's strength, I believe that when he pierced into the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pull it out, but dug it out, does he have time to do this now? The horn gun is very good as a weapon, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang can use it to break through the turtle shell of the mutant shrimp that is harder than a steel plate, so he can't lose this weapon.

With a loud shout, he jumped up in the air, kicked in the middle of the crossbar of the horn gun, and the straight horn gun flew out diagonally, turning in the air, whining, and dancing a huge circle, the huge concentric circles cut into the ground, cut into the dense group of mutant shrimp, and immediately wrenched out a bloody storm.

Whether it is the tip of the horn gun or the spiral pattern of the head of the spear, as long as there is a mutant shrimp encountered, it will be cut through the hard shell, twisted double chela, and the flying horn gun rolls out of a clearing in the shrimp school, and finally exhausts, the bullet is in the air, and a mutant shrimp is nailed to the ground and cannot move.

The mutant shrimp nailed to the ground by the horn gun could not move, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the mutant shrimp group along the gap swept away by the horn gun, and pulled up the horn gun inserted in the ground, a mutant shrimp weighing more than ten pounds was still hanging on the head of the gun, holding the gun in both hands, twisting the body of the gun with his right hand and spinning violently, the horn gun rotated as a whole, and the mutant shrimp hanging on the body of the gun was divided into three pieces by the spiral pattern of the gun head and scattered.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang danced a spear to fight in the shrimp group, the shell of the mutant shrimp was pierced by the horns, and the mutant shrimp were nailed by the horns and hung on the head of the gun, with the rotation of the gun body splitting, Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed of killing the mutant shrimp was several times that of shooting with a rifle, Yang Keer They were at ease with Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance, took the initiative to evacuate the danger, stood in a safe area, and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to fight out of the encirclement while avoiding the mutant shrimp.

Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to be majestic, he really knows that he is bitter, those mutant shrimp are less than fifty centimeters high, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to bend down slightly every time he swings the beast horn gun, and there are countless mutant shrimp under his feet, he has to be careful all the time, in case there are mutant shrimp to give him a look, relatively speaking, every time he kills one and picks one fly, he has to exert extra strength.

So Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was majestic in the shrimp group, was far less relaxed than he showed, and it didn't take long for the military uniform on his body to be soaked with sweat, with large wet marks on his chest and back, and even more sweaty on his forehead, and he was in a struggle, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that the gunfire in the direction of the dock had gradually weakened, and slowly approached the burning village, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he had to rush out quickly to converge, otherwise Huangquan and he would be broken by each.

"Bump ... ... A mutant shrimp flew high and landed on the burning treetops and splashed countless sparks, "Bump ・・・・・" The second mutant shrimp was once again whipped away by the beast horn gun that picked out the afterimage, and fell dozens of meters away, submerged by countless of the same kind, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about the pumping, and picked up the beast horn gun again and swung it out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the posture of holding the gun body with both hands, took off a beast horn, held the tail of the beast horn gun, and beat out the mutant shrimp that rushed to his feet like playing golf.

The burning village set fire to all the woods in front of the house and behind the house, and the calf-thick trees lit up the earth like flames, and countless mutant shrimp with large crimson carapaces on top of them, dancing black and red claws spread overwhelmingly, dyeing the scorched black earth into a sea of red.

From time to time, burning branches fell from the branches, like a torch falling into the sea, extinguished in an instant, fortunately, there were only a small number of mutant shrimp surrounding Zhang Xiaoqiang, most of them spread out into the distance, as long as they were not attacked, they would not take the initiative to attack, however, this does not mean anything.

There was a big pit at the corpse that was shot, even the blood-soaked soil was dug up and eaten by the mutant shrimp, and there was not even a piece of rag head to be found in the huge pit, the whole person even had meat and bones, plus all the clothes on the whole body disappeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the big pit and his scalp was a little itchy, he didn't want to be eaten by shrimp, it would be worse than being eaten by zombies, at least, zombies don't eat bones.

The fear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart filled his whole heart, and the extreme fear gave birth to extreme courage, he shouted, and the head of the beast horn gun was swept out horizontally on the ground, and the sharp beast horn gun drew a deep semi-arc narrow groove on the ground, splashing the debris in the sky and swept it fiercely among the shrimps.

More than a dozen basin-sized mutant shrimp flew out together, landing at the same point, all falling into the middle of a group of shrimp around a burning dead tree, more than a dozen mutant shrimp fell over and caused a burst of chaos, the mutant shrimp treated their companions who fell from the sky with considerable hostility, and at the first time they grabbed the same kind of big claws and tore them up, but in an instant, more than ten mutant shrimp became crayfish.

The matter is far from over, Zhang Xiaoqiang's beast horn gun was not retracted, it was attached to the ground and swept continuously, countless mutant shrimp flew down in all directions, Zhang Xiaoqiang swept the mutant shrimp to one place as much as possible, the bucket was thick, I don't know how many years it had grown, next to the dry old tree.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoqiang swept out of the path, although more mutant shrimp filled the path again, Zhang Xiaoqiang sprinted three steps before the path was refilled, jumped in mid-air, clenched his teeth, his eyes were not the red sea under his feet, only stared at the old tree, and with the momentum of his whole body, he hung the horn gun and nailed it to the thick trunk of the burning flame smoke.

Nearly ten centimeters of the horn spear head nailed into the trunk of more than 30 centimeters, Zhang Xiaoqiang hung on the horn spear and connected with the burning tree, more than a meter from his feet on the ground, countless shrimp bypassed the burning tree, advanced into the distance, Yang Ke'er and the three daughters standing in the distance were forced back by the surging shrimp, but their eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang hanging on the trunk.

Zhang Xiaoqianghe didn't have an affectionate look with Yang Ke'er, he didn't have time, he turned over to the body of the gun, from hanging to lying down, slowly moving like a burning tree trunk, he wanted to go up to the big tree, at least there, he could get a place to stay, although, that place was really not good.

Halfway up the climb, the horn gun embedded in the tree began to skew, the horn was sharp, squeezed by external force, the horn embedded in the tree broke the wood fiber in the trunk, and slowly shifted downward, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little anxious, really anxious, this is similar to the first time he went out and hung on the fence? In a hurry, Zhang Xiaoqiang put his hands on the body of the gun, his body was quite high, and he jumped towards the burning tree when he stepped on the gunshot.

He had planned to approach slowly and use the Rat King's blade to peel off the burning bark, but now it was too late, and he could only watch himself fall towards the burning trunk.

Although he had been prepared, the first time he fell to the branches of the big tree, it was a strong scorching heat and suffocation, his eyes could not be opened due to the thick smoke, and his respiratory tract was also invaded by heat waves and thick smoke, and then the flames around him rolled backwards, even if it was a regular military uniform, it could not stand the intrusion of flames, and began to smoke and burn.