Chapter 91: The Spear God

Feng Qing said coldly to the soldier, "Mo Xing'er, where is she?!"

Speaking of this, Feng Qing's body came with an extremely strong bloody aura, as if they seemed to see that they had become a part of the sea of corpses and blood, and had become dead resentful spirits and stumps! The soldier's body was constantly shaking, he didn't believe that this person could have such a strong bloody aura! He just felt a hint, he felt as if he had become one of the stumps in the sea of corpses and blood!!

The soldier said to Feng Qing in a trembling voice: "Lord Mo Xing'er is on the south wall, if you want to find her, you can go to the south wall to find her, but now that the zombies are coming, can you please help us repel this invasion before we go to Lord Mo Xing'er?"

Feng Qing gritted his teeth slightly, and thought in his heart: "Damn, it looks like I can only help them carry this time first!" Thinking of this, Feng Qing nodded and agreed.

One by one, zombies appeared in front of Feng Qing's eyes, Feng Qing casually took out the sniper rifle in the exchange space, skillfully opened the safe, set up, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot out from the sniper rifle in Feng Qing's hand, and a zombie in the distance hit the ground, and the soldiers around Feng Qing were surprised!

Feng Qing frowned slightly, and directly burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, if you continue like this, you won't be able to finish killing it next year!"

Immediately afterwards, from the soldier next to him, he asked for a P90 submachine gun [Note: P90 submachine gun, caliber: 45ACP, magazine capacity: 12 rounds / clip. Maximum ammunition carry: 50 rounds. Gun weight: 1kg. Muzzle Velocity: 886 ft/s Features: P90 is less powerful, but small and lightweight, and extremely fast!] Jumped straight from the city wall!

Bang! Feng Qing felt some numbness in his calves, and secretly scolded: "Damn, I didn't expect the anti-shock force to be so big!" However, scolding and scolding, the speed of Feng Qing's hand was not slow at all, da-da-da, three sounds, and the three zombies closest to Fengqing were instantly headshot!

The sound of da-da-da At such a close distance, it's a problem if you can't hit it! Can you really calm down and hit the zombies in the head! If you can't even hold the gun steadily, then what are you going to kill the zombies?!

Ding, a crisp voice sounded, Feng Qing quickly replaced the empty magazine, stepped back, and yelled into the pager on the shoulder: "Hurry up and support!"

Da Da Da, the three zombies close to Feng Qing were killed again, and the soldiers who received Feng Qing's order were a little embarrassed and said to Feng Qing: "If you shoot now, the stray bullets fired may hurt you." ”

Feng Qing rolled his eyes helplessly, and hurriedly stepped back, da-da-da, da-da-da, bullets flew out, and the lives of zombies were harvested by the gun in Fengqing's hand, and the bullets in Fengqing's gun were emptied again, Fengqing touched the magazine in his arms, and scolded secretly: ", there is only one magazine left!"

After replacing the last magazine again, a power-type zombie grabbed an ordinary zombie and threw it like Feng Qing, Feng Qing raised his gun and shot, and the powerful impact force hit the zombie that was thrown back again.