Chapter Ninety-Two: That Creature!
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.
One by one, ordinary zombies were thrown at Fengqing by the perverted power-type zombies, Fengqing raised his gun and shot back, at this time, Fengqing, who was watching the battle below on the city wall, was speechless for a while, this Nima is going to make trouble?
If Feng Qing knew what those soldiers on the city wall were thinking at this time, he would definitely scold them angrily!
The familiar crisp voice sounded, Feng Qing helplessly threw the P90 submachine gun in his hand at the head of the zombie closest to him, and took out an M9 pistol from the trouser pocket on his leg
[The M9 pistol adopts the principle of recoil action of the barrel with short stroke, the locking method is a card iron sinking type, a single/double-action trigger design, and a 15-round detachable magazine feed, the gun is 217mm long, weighs 1.1kg (including the loading magazine), and the muzzle velocity of the bullet is 390 m/s. The M9 has a simple structure and reliable mechanical action. The life of the whole gun is greater than 5000 rounds]
With a single shot, he killed a zombie flying towards him and quickly retreated towards the city wall!
Feng Qing used up all the bullets in the M9 pistol magazine in his hand, threw it casually, and picked up an M4A1 assault rifle again to torture and kill zombies!
Countless gunshots rang out, and the zombies below fell one by one as if they were harvesting wheat, piling up corpse ladders one by one!
Feng Qing's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly picked up a grenade and threw it like the highest corpse ladder in the pile, boom! Countless stumps and flesh fell into the sky, but these did not scare those zombies away, but aroused their bloodthirsty desire!
Feng Qing threw away the gun in his hand, took out the Seven-Star Wind Spirit Sword from the exchange space, and swung out a powerful sword qi, breaking the endless zombies below!
A zombie stepped forward to block the powerful sword qi, Feng Qing looked at the zombie with some surprise, and recited a spell in his mouth: "The wind gathers into a shape, rushes into a blade, and the moment the cross light shines, the god of the wind will also praise it!
O spirit of the wind that flies in the atmosphere, give me transparent wings, and fly freely in the firmament!--Wings of the wind!!"
A powerful sword aura slashed towards the zombie, and a transparent light appeared in front of the zombie, blocking it.
At this time, the sound of the zombie's roar passed through, and for some reason, the zombie's roar reached the ears of these soldiers, and it turned into human language!
"O water elves in the atmosphere, please gather around me, and with the will of the water elf king and in my name, order you to obey the orders and protect me--water shield!"
Feng Qing was slightly startled when he heard the words of this zombie, and then laughed loudly: "Haha! I didn't expect me to be able to touch that creature so quickly, haha, it looks like God helps me!"
Feng Qing: "O shining light, please let the helpless me enter your shadow, and the evil things from outside will be invisible, and appear under the protection of great glory!--Wall of Aurora!O elves in the sky, O light of the light, protect your people from the threat of evil, spread your shining wings, and block all the evil in the world--Holy Light* Angel Guardian !!!"
[ps: Haha!