Zhao Zheng grinded out a few words from between his teeth, "What Ye Hu, no!" Whoever is surnamed Feng, either you and I will kill the bloody corpse here today, or, you fucking will bury this beast with me! ”

After speaking, the gun shot out like a silver dragon, and the dazzling light tore through the air, straight to the back of the bloody corpse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fengxing was dumbfounded, "What are you doing?" Looking for death? Hurry up and find Ye Hu! ”

Zhao Zheng picked away a large piece of skin and flesh on the back of the blood corpse scar with one shot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have already said, either, kill the blood corpse with me, or, die!" ”

The blood corpse was furious, and slapped it with a wave of claws, the huge slap was even bigger than Zhao Zheng's entire person, and the sharp nails were dead gray, full of twenty centimeters long.

Zhao Zheng didn't hide at all, and blocked it with a horizontal gun.

"Bump! Click! ”

Zhao Zheng was shot dozens of meters away, shattering two walls one after another, and the big gun in his hand also flew out.

"Poof."

His chest collapsed, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he still laughed happily, "Lao Tzu, Zhao family, Zhao Zheng!" The garrison obeys orders! When Lao Tzu died, he immediately fired the bird-wing ballista and beheaded the bloody corpse. ”

The adjutant was just about to shout, but two garrison soldiers shot at the same time, and he rolled in the air and disappeared in an instant.

"Zhao! Zhao! Zhao! ”

Zhao Zheng's garrisons shouted in unison, cheering for the main general.

"Birdwing Ballista, wind up!"

Three stout black-faced men climbed onto the crossbow cart, looking at the direction of the bloody corpse with cold eyes, ready to die.

Load the moon blade, turn the ten-meter winch, and around the birdwing ballista, clear the field in an instant.

Feng Xing was shocked, "Zhao Zheng, are you crazy?" As soon as the bird-wing ballista moves, neither of you nor I can escape! ”

Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Why is life happy, and death is not painful?" My Zhao family, there is never a person who is afraid of the head and tail, you, the popular adult, are not worthy of being a Mingguang person! ”

"The Zhao family is fucking crazy!"

Feng Xing gritted his teeth and rushed towards the blood corpse, and the two gongs danced into a ball of silver light, enveloping his entire person, and several huge wounds burst out on the blood corpse in an instant.

He really didn't dare to let Zhao Zheng die, let alone die, even Zhao Zheng's current injury, the old Zhao family's ashes were not happy, and he might tear him up - that is, literally, torn to pieces, and eat as a drink.

"Boom."

The bloody corpse slammed into the bluestone-paved ground with a fist, instantly blasting out a deep pit with a diameter of one meter.

Feng Xing, who forced a blow to dodge, was frightened, and turned and floated over a small two-story building, hoping to resist the bloody corpse for a moment.

Two bloody mouths burst out of the corners of Zhao Zheng's eyes, "I'm noisy with your mother's old dog!" ”

The door of the two-story small building is engraved with the logo of the Dawning Project, and in the window of the small building, you can also see a few children with probes poking their brains and holding small fists to cheer the two of them, which is the Dawning Orphanage set up by the Incident Committee.

The orphanage and the children inside were just naked in the middle of the blood corpses, exposed to the blood corpses' field of vision.

The thick stone wall can be said to be no stronger than the paper wall in front of the blood corpse.

The muscles on the blood corpse's face squirmed, pulling out a strange expression, and the huge arms and arms that were almost disproportionate to the body raised a muscular hill high, howling and rushing towards the small building.

Feng Xing was unmoved behind Xiao Lou, for him, every second of rest time was crucial, and he needed to be distracted and wait for the thunderous blow of the bloody corpse.

Zhao Zheng suddenly shook his chest, the bones in his chest were already shattered and collapsed, and every time he hit his chest, he spurted a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"Bang, bang."

"Bang, bang!"

Zhao Zheng's chest suddenly heard the sound of a thunderous heartbeat, and a blood-like air flow was stimulated from his chest, surrounding his whole body, like a swimming dragon.

His face was unusually flushed, and he roared angrily, smashing the bluestone on the ground with one foot, rushing towards the bloody corpse like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the blood corpse was directly knocked into the air, and under the mutual squeezing of the forces of the two sides, the blood corpse and Zhao Zheng rolled and smashed into the corner of the small building, smashing to the ground.

The blood corpse roared and jumped up quickly, shook its head, and rolled wildly over the killing intent in his eyes, and walked towards Zhao Zheng, who fell to the ground on his back face to the sky.

Zhao Zheng fell to the ground, unable to move even a finger, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laboriously spit out two words word by word, "Waste... Thing! ”

"Silly beep."

Feng Xing scolded in a low voice, but he had to save it, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng with his double hammer - he still didn't care about the small building sandwiched in the center of the three parties at all.

The speed of the wind is so fast that it brings the sound of the whistling wind.

Chong Chong, Feng Xing was shocked to see a part of the silver light detached from his waist from his body, forming a sharp arc blade of light, and slashed towards the blood corpse in a fluctuating manner.

What's this?

Then he found that his gaze was getting lower and lower, and he tried to lift his head, but he could only roll like garbage into the dust on the ground.

Feng Xing twitched and looked back, and ten meters behind him, there were two very familiar half-cut waists with legs.

Dressed in a white shirt, he stood high on the roof behind him, his sword in his hand...... His eyes were still wide open, his eyeballs were covered with dust, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

"Guard.... Protect..... Why...."

The white shirt holds the sword, the wind rises, and the clothes flutter like snow.

"Whew."

The wind stopped, and the long shirt that was blowing in the wind slowly fell back a few centimeters - he once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, but canceled the original plan because he was too fat.

Wei Tianxing sighed and pinched the fat on his neck and stomach.

Just as he was about to say something, the red-tiled roof collapsed.

A minute later, Wei Tianxing staggered out of the room, coughed twice, and patted the dust on his body casually,

"Ze Gou's pepper, how strong it is!"

"Then make an increase, are you four?"

Zhao Zheng tried twice, but didn't get up, "Chief Wei, he is popular..."

Wei Tianxing put the sword into the sheath,

"What's going on? Oh, I saved a room of filial piety dolls, it's good, I turned my head and asked him to wait for a martyr! ”

After the two left, ten thousand rays of light burst out from the bloody corpse that was stiff in place, and it silently melted away like snow under the scorching sun, leaving no trace.

(Thanks to the orange wheat field 500 starting coins, the 100 starting coins of 6666, and the 100 starting coins of the garbled brother for the reward.)

PS: It's been a whole circle, and I have the time to take out my phone and take a look, well, I'm sorry again, there is only one change today.

The mood is a little better, and I guess I'm going to spend the night with a group of people and wine bottles, well, it hurts to think about the melon seeds in my head.

Hmm,Sure enough, I dropped eighty collections today.,It's okay.,The numbers aren't too unexpected by the original.,What's that?,I guess there's still no news to be put on the shelves.,It's going to have to fall for a few more days.,I don't know how much else is left.。

International practice, be prepared, hey... ）