At the entrance of the General Soldier's Mansion, the atmosphere was stagnant, and occasionally birds in the sky crossed a graceful arc, and then landed on the low trees in the General Soldier's Mansion, pecking at the insects in the trees.

I don't know why, the birds and insects have not been affected by the image of the zombie virus and become zombie birds, and even peck at the zombies to grow fatter.

"Kill!" The three superpowers at the gate of the General Soldier's Mansion stared at each other, looking at the people in front of them, they were a little nervous in their hearts, if these people were usual, it would not be difficult to deal with them at all, but now they are surrounded, and if they want to escape, they will have to spend some means.

The Light Fist was the first to charge into the crowd, spears emerging from the sturdy tower shield and facing him.

But the light fist didn't care at all, his hands were clenched around his waist, and he only saw circles of visible spots of light slowly gathering on his hands, and gradually became a real light fist, from which his nickname came from.

"Thrust!" The gunmen stabbed their spears out with a unified slogan. "Snort!" The sound seemed to puncture something.

In the last days of full vitality, the sound of piercing the air is louder and more difficult, but the thrust of ordinary people is still hindered a lot.

However, this does not affect the performance of the members of the war team, their stabs have been professionally trained, and in the face of the obstacles of vitality, they are more able to accumulate strength, and the moment they come into contact with the opponent, the stabbing is successful.

But they underestimated the power of the Light Fist, or rather the abilities of the superpowers. When the punch of the Light Fist came out, they learned that the origin of the Light Fist nickname was the same speed as the light.

The light spot accumulated by the light fist is the power of his punch, and the accumulated vitality exploded in an instant, only to see the fist of the light fist bombarded the tower shield of the sword and shield soldier in front of him like a streamer, and holes of the size of a head appeared on the huge tower shield.

In just an instant, the three sword and shield soldiers had already flown out upside down unconscious, and at this moment when they continued to accumulate strength after the light fist exploded, the old ghost rushed up.

His speed was not fast, but it was definitely the weirdest, as if it were a cloud of smoke, and it rushed out lightly along the hole broken by the light fist.

The long-range bows and arrows seemed to have no effect on them, and they quickly dodged them, and even if they landed on them by chance, they were all intercepted by the Light Fist at a speed that absolutely exceeded that of ordinary people, and the arrows seemed to be shooting specifically into his hands.

"Don't waste your efforts, in the face of superpowers, you are like a group of local chickens and dogs, let alone high-level superpowers like us. Bows and arrows can only deal with those wastes who use the essence fruit of the cannibal flower. With a flick of his hand, the arrow flew out in a hurry.

He didn't have a head, and he didn't have any strength, but that wasn't the purpose of the bare fist at all, and throwing it on the ground was just a handsome thing for him, and throwing it at the enemy was likely to cause panic, and he could send the gunner out, and then he could kill all sides.

At the same time, the old ghost in the crowd was powerful, only to see that he didn't move at all, just the figure swayed left and right in the crowd, and after a few turns, he saw a puddle of blood spurting out from the necks of more than a dozen people.

These are new members of the Squad who died in their first real battle.

The comrade-in-arms next to him frantically stabbed the weapon at the old ghost, but the old ghost really seemed to be a ghost, and his feet barely touched the dirt, and he took people's lives in a dangling way.

And the gunman behind the two of them didn't seem to have any ability, just stared at the revolver in his hand slowly, breathing steadily.

Suddenly, he moved, very slowly, as if in slow motion, the pistol was slowly raised, at this time, Zuo Weiguo, who was at the back of the crowd, felt that his blood was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and there was even a layer of white hair sweat on his body!

He wanted to dodge, he wanted to lie down, he wanted to find a place to dodge the attack that would definitely kill him, but he couldn't, he couldn't even move his little thumb, like a puppet on a leash, and let the other party shoot. In an instant, the killing machine came, and a gunshot rang out from the gunman's hand.

It's been a long time since I've heard a gunshot.

A year?

Or ten years?

Or is it a lifetime?

He didn't know, he only knew that these pre-apocalyptic weapons had long lost their due effect, and as long as they were used, they would inevitably explode, which became the law of the end times. It's just that he didn't expect that the person on the other side could really use a firearm. And the lethality is so huge.

As if pushing away the waves, the bullet first formed a huge cyclone in the air, and then his shadow was not visible to the naked eye. It's instantaneous.

"Choke!" Bang! Just when Zuo Weiguo had already accepted his fate, a shield flew in front of him, slashed through the bullets in mid-air, and then continued to fly towards the gunman.

"Danger!" The gunman seemed to wilt as if he had suddenly lost his weight after firing a shot, closing his eyes again and silently adjusting his breathing. And that shield, he really can't dodge. But he believes in Light Fist. Believe in this comrade-in-arms.

"Bump!" The fist of the light fist slammed into the shield in mid-air, and then the body took a few steps backwards, and the shield in the air drew a circle and flew towards the old ghost.

"Die!" When the old ghost was enjoying killing, a cold light flew in the sky, it was a gun, a bright silver Nine Dragon gun, the cold light was like chasing souls and ghosts, and the momentum was like a surging river, stabbing the old ghost.

But the old ghost was not afraid, not afraid at all, he ignored the spear at all, and still slaughtered ordinary people as he preached.

"Whew!" The Bright Silver Nine Dragons Spear just passed by the old ghost, and then swayed a few times in the old ghost's figure, and then was drawn back.

"Hahaha! You are that Zheng Yifan! Isn't it a joke that he wants to attack the old ghost? That's absolutely impossible, the old ghost's ability is nothingness, the whole person is nothingness, nothing, how to attack. Light Fist laughed and kept taunting Zheng Yifan, and Light Fist didn't pay attention to him, just helped the gunman resist the attack.

The sword and shield soldiers around them slowly advanced, but they couldn't get close at all, as long as they got close, it was an old fist. Even if it hits the tower shield, it is still a piece of pits.

But the Light Fist doesn't use any ability that can knock the sword and shield soldiers away, it's just an ordinary attack, just waiting for the old ghost to solve everyone.

And the gunman, all the time under his protection. In comparison, the gunman is like a waste with super lethal ability, fierce when killing, but defensive and defensive like a waste.

Of course, it is also true that the gunman has never been good at frontal combat, he always takes the task of a sniper as a prerequisite, defines himself as a super sniper, never exercises his accuracy and lethality, and never thinks about his means of defense.

To this day, after being surrounded by people, he has become a burden to the light fist and the old ghost. If it weren't for him, the other two would have been out of the encirclement.

"Quack! Boy, keep chasing me, you will never be able to hurt me, and I can kill your men with impunity, how about it? Is it distressing to watch your men die one by one? The old ghost's words did not hesitate to directly stab Zheng Yifan's heart. That's his elite subordinates, the war squad can be said to be his hometown, and it is distressing enough to die one, not to mention that more than 20 people have died now.

And the old ghost didn't even have a scratch on it.

"Quack, quack!" As the old ghost continued to laugh strangely, the figure was almost everywhere, and the blades that shone with cold light seemed to fly in the crowd.

But the strange thing is that although the knife light is fast, there are still a few people who really kill, and it takes more than ten seconds for a person to be harmed.

And since discovering that many people were attacked by the major arteries in the neck, everyone shrunk their necks and looked around vigilantly, but whenever there was a shadow floating around them, it would be a knife or a shot.

The gun is also not an assassination, but a random wielding.

As a result, the lethality of the old ghost is drastically reduced.

Looking at the figure of the old ghost, Zheng Yifan was thoughtful. But soon he was left behind, the lethality of this old ghost is slowly weakening, and it will not pose much of a threat for a while, and the lethality of the light fist is not so half-starred, in this moment, the sword and shield soldiers have almost been disabled, and the tower shield is almost gone, if it weren't for the gunner, the archer will shoot the gunner every time the light fist attacks, and it is estimated that he would have already started to kill.

And the gunman is even more weird, although he has never made a move, but Zheng Yifan believes that if he makes a move, he will definitely be shocked.

Because Zheng Yifan found that the Edman alloy shield on his arm actually had a trace of scratches. You know, this is a shield made of the original Edman alloy, which is indestructible. Even a violent explosion could not be destroyed.

It's such a metal, and there is a trace of scratches. Although it is very, very light, it still shocks Zheng Yifan!

This shows that the gunman's lethality is incomparable, and if he is allowed to attack him directly, it will still be a fatal shot. As for the others, there is no one to stop.

This is a scourge that must be eliminated, and if he is allowed to shoot at will, he is afraid that all his officials above the captain level will die.

"Light fist, dare to eat me with a shot!" One shot is out, and all lights shine.

Near the tip of the gun, there seemed to be countless lights rotating with it, and the bright silver Nine Dragons spear seemed to suddenly have a soul, spinning wildly, rotating in Zheng Yifan's palm, and even bringing the wind around it.

It's a spinning force that attacks the Light Fist like a drill.

Unstoppable, unstoppable.

This is the only feeling of Light Fist, but he must go up, he must block it, otherwise the gunman behind him will be dangerous, and if he blocks this shot, then Zheng Yifan will definitely be killed by the gunman, Light Fist firmly believes this!