Chapter 151: A Shot Comes West

From top to bottom, the attack power of the gun is incomparable, and Zheng Yifan's use of this move is completely the result of reading martial arts novels before.

A sword from the west, flying immortals outside the sky, what a blood-boiling trick it is, it turns out that I can only think about it, but now that I have such strength, I naturally want to try it.

Although he doesn't have a sword, he has a gun, and if you talk about attack power, the attack power of the gun is even stronger, although there is no internal strength. But his vitality is definitely surging more than his internal strength.

The combat power has reached this level, it doesn't matter what ordinary attacks are, just such a shot, with the unparalleled power of faith, the believer's clones gradually appeared around them, all of them are spears in their hands, and the spear movements in their hands are the same as Zheng Yifan's, but the attack power is different from the mud, after all, they have just entered the third and fourth order, and their strength is too different from Zheng Yifan, but the combat effectiveness has reached this level, and the number will change something. It's as if Zheng Yifan is attacking now, he was originally just a lonely shadow, but when the figure landed more than ten meters high, there were already hundreds of believer clones around him attacking at the same time.

That's how the powerful attack power appeared, the instant lethality was amazing, and with the wild aura and the momentum of the broken cauldron on his body, the zombies couldn't stop it at all.

It was like the eternal god of war, breaking through the zombie's body, breaking through his fragile body, and tearing directly into countless pieces from the inside of his body.

The force, the concussions, caused their flesh and bones to quickly turn into the tiniest particles. The force of the impact tore through the zombies' strong muscles, tearing them apart completely.

It was a fifth-order zombie, an outlier among fifth-order zombies, because of his strong muscles and slender arms, he was able to throw other members of his kind into the Hope Gathering Place.

Zheng Yifan's goal is the culprit, if there is no zombie, the zombies must slowly attack the city, and their passage can only be attacked. But with this guy, the battle is different. They can attack in mid-air and can rush into gatherings to attack.

They're just too deceitful.

"Shhh When the attack ended, the sky was filled with blood mist, and Zheng Yifan squatted on the ground. Under the small silver spear, a large hole more than three meters deep appeared in the ground, and there was the rhizome of a strange demonic plant at the entrance of the hole.

This is the guy who has taken over the entire grassland, and he is now even bigger. I believe that the Hope Gathering Ground will get a lot more essence fruits from him......

Because this is now a battlefield, he is constantly provided with nourishment.

Gradually stand up straight. Eyes swept over Tianrui Pass, the soldiers on the level burst into tears, their savior came, Zheng Yifan seemed to be the savior of the entire battlefield, the fourth- and fifth-order zombies around him would not give him time to rest, and they began to attack when he just fell, but their attack was blocked by those believer clones before they started.

Under the single shot of the believer, it can be regarded as a meritorious achievement, the least of them slaughtered a fourth-order zombie, and many killed a fifth-order zombie.

It's just a drop in the bucket. The number of zombies is too much, no matter how Zheng Yifan slaughters them, it still won't help.

Just like now, Zheng Yifan slaughtered so many zombies, but the number of zombies will only increase, because more zombies have come from afar.

The number of those zombies is so huge that they can't see the border at all, Zheng Yifan knows that this is a protracted war, and to win this battle. There has to be a way to keep fighting.

At this time, Tianrui closed, Zuo Weiguo grinned and covered his head, there was now a small wound there, and the wound was only the size of a needle nose. Blood flowed from the cracks.

This is what he is ready to do, and all the tricks have begun to be used, but Zheng Yifan's arrival made him stop his suicidal impulse.

He knew that his means, and he could only pull a few zombies when he was exhausted, and a real large number of zombies would still not be attacked by him.

Thinking that Zheng Yifan is so terrifying now, he is standing in the zombie crowd like this. This believer's clone kept appearing around him, and his strength was also enhanced, and it seemed that the leader was strong again during this time, and he didn't know if he could cope with the battle on the Tianjiang side.

The warrior beside him was even more like a chicken blood, his attacks were more violent, and the weapons in his hands were wielded harder.

A small number of thermal weapons on the city wall superpower set up their machine guns, constantly attacking, two machine guns for one person, they only need to pull the trigger, and two sub-machine gunners are responsible for shooting, in fact, the sub-machine gunners are the real shooting powerhouses, they just don't have super powers, the real shooting skills are much stronger than them.

In the post-apocalyptic world, you can't do anything without superpowers, without matching superpowers. This is the best era, the superpower has everything, this is also the worst era, because ordinary people without superpower will inevitably be eliminated, they desperately want to become superpower, that is, to bet on the future, there is a strong superpower, then it soars, it is popular everywhere, even if it was in debt before, it can be paid off in a lump sum, and if the bet is lost, then there is nothing, can only be an ordinary worker or businessman, but they can't get high profits, and it is not easy to keep their things.

They can't afford to have too much money. Unless he becomes a staff member of those vital departments in the place of hope.

Now, those hard-pressed Heavy are the ones who aren't suited to Super activation.

It's like a machine gunner now, he is lying on the ground, holding a machine gun in his hand and constantly shooting, but on the trigger is someone else's finger, it is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow hair, just lying on the ground, just lending his finger to the two people next to him, pulling the trigger, and then just sleeping.

And they get much more resources than others, especially the sub-machine gunners, they can only get a third of the battle, although this amount is already a lot, but who wants to share their battle achievements with the lazy people who are lying on the ground sleeping next to them.

But they have no choice, this finger belongs to someone else, they have the ability to use thermal weapons, so they naturally have the right to share and take the lion's share.

"Sun Lin! Your kid's super power is a hundred shots, what the hell is that, why can't you use a thermal weapon? The co-gunner on the side said depressedly.

His super ability is only hand-to-hand combat, and it has little effect on combat, but Sun Lin next to him is different! (To be continued.) )

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