Chapter 15: The War

"What is that Zhang Yuan's strength?" an old man sat on a chair with his eyes closed. "At least the power is mid-level, otherwise he can't only block my attacks with his physical body. A shadow replied. "Intermediate level of power? Well, it's a bit of a prickly one. The old man got up, "But with Qiluoxiang, not to mention power, even if it is a strong attack, it can be put down." The girl hesitated, "Are you sure you want to use Qi."

That's the last point. ”

"That's right, no matter how precious Qiluo Xiang is, it can't compare to those sets of armor and weapons. The old man raised his head, and in the light of the fire, he showed a hideous face.

・・・・・・ Zhang Yuan walked into the room arranged by Harrison, and like the conference room, this room was as luxurious as ever. The two dragon guards were arranged to guard the door, and he immediately walked towards the supposedly

It is a large bed made of the skin of the Nine-Tailed Cat of Warcraft. As soon as he lay down, he was bounced, drumming one after another, "It's so big, it's so soft-" He screamed, "It's so **, it's so **-"

"Drops, warn, detected a large amount of unknown toxic substances in the air. Disappointing sirens rang out in the room.

Zhang Yuan immediately bounced up from the bed, "Nima, don't you want people to sleep peacefully?"

He used his mental power to convey the order to the dragon guards standing guard outside: "All assemble and start the combat readiness mode." ”

Changing into armor, Zhang Yuan rushed out with a rifle, "Harrison, if you want to play with us, let's play with you!"

・・・・・・ "Kill!" A knight in heavy armor turned his battle qi, jumped in the air, and jumped out of thin air more than ten meters away, and the colorless battle qi distorted the air around his body. He picked up the knight's sword in his hand, and with the potential energy of the fall, slashed through the waist of a scythe demon. "Huh-" The sharp blade slashed into the cuticle covered by the scythe demon's body, slashing all the way in, and finally breaking open the internal organs. The knight drew his sword and jumped away. From the Scythe Demon's waist, a stream of lava flowed from the wound and quickly dried up and condensed.

"What a filthy creature!" dodging the raging Scythe Demon's massive scythe, the knight took the time to aim at the Scythe Demon's neck and slashed it with a single sword.

"Poof!"

Like a volcanic eruption, extremely hot magma erupted from the scythe's headless neck, but due to the influence of the external environment, the magma soon stopped erupting.

"Sure enough, the only way to destroy the demon is to cut off the head. The knight glanced at the corpse of the Scythe Demon who was already half-kneeling on the ground, turning to brimstone, then turned his head and rushed to the next target with his sword raised.

On the battlefield, this is still happening, and the human army and the demons are completely glued together, and there is a scuffle everywhere. The ground was sprinkled with human blood, as well as the sulfur that the demon's corpse had turned into when it died.

・・・・・・ "Wow, meat, meat!" A zombie with no left eye, a face crawling with maggots, and a foul-smelling body stinking all over his body, brandished the tattered blade in his hand, clumsily walked towards the city wall. "Bang!" a bullet locked onto its head and sped in. Its head was gone, and only a rotting body was left to fall to the ground, without the control of the head, no matter how strong the zombie was, it was impossible to continue to move.

"Damn zombies, I'll punish you on behalf of the moon!" Doctor Jack swore and put down the five-and-a-half-half, the four-fold scope on the gun could allow him to easily hit any target within three hundred meters.

"Watch less Riman in the future!" Next to him, You Nanzhe put down his gun with black lines on his head and stared at him.

Jack grinned, "Hehe, it was a long time ago. ”

You Nanzhe glanced at him and stopped looking at him.

・・・・・・ beneath the city walls, fifty meters from the city gates, a small team lined up in three sections, constantly firing guns, shooting some of the undead who tried to get closer.

In front of this team, Hu Yi looked at another group of corpses rushing towards them, and gave an order: "Fire!"

A group of big men pointed out their middle fingers to him: "Play less CS!!! I really think it's a game, and the bullet doesn't cost money!" Although he complained, he didn't stop moving, turned off the safety, loaded the bullet, calibrated the trajectory, aimed, and then pulled the trigger.

The muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and the bullets propelled by the power of gunpowder detonation in a small space escaped the chamber, and then flew for a certain distance, and went straight into the corpses, beating those ** rotten flesh or white dry bones into residues.

"Dada-da-da!"

This is the sound of a fully automatic rifle.

"Hook, hook!"

This is the sound of a semi-automatic rifle.

The torrent of metal formed by the bullets met the army of the undead, cutting off the front layer of skeleton soldiers in an instant, and then the bullets with huge kinetic energy burrowed into the corpses to cause secondary damage. With the low IQ of zombies or skeletons and the reaction speed of the dead in the pit, it is completely wishful thinking to avoid such a dense metal storm. However, the undead also have their strength, for example, many zombies who have not been headshot, after being brought down by the kinetic energy of the bullet, still stand up like Xiaoqiang, and the big wound on the stomach or chest has no effect on them at all, which is very scary. What's more, half of his neck was torn off by a bullet, and he still walked towards the city wall with the broken sword in his hand without fear of death.

However, under the guns of some traversers who are suffering from a nervous breakdown and are tortured by terror, it is certainly impossible for these lucky guys to survive the point kill of weapons from another world.

After more than a minute of high-intensity shooting, those horrific corpses were finally wiped out by this team of traversers.

"Heh, I didn't feel it when I watched the movie before, but now I ・・・・・・" A strong man shook his head and pinched the tiger's mouth that was numb by the recoil. "yes. Chu Ming pulled out a zombie-like smile, which was not terrifying.

"How many bullets are left?"

"Counting the ones in the city, there are more than 100,000 rounds in total. ”

"Okay, let's hope these bullets will make us last a little longer, Xiao Daochang. ”

"What then!" he said, pointing to a lonely figure standing on the city wall.

・・・・・・ looked up at the stars, and saw that under this brilliant night sky, a young man in a Taoist robe (where is the poor road appeared!where is the recommendation?where is the collection?!) stood on the edge of the towering city wall, took a long sip of wine, and then put aside the gourd that was already empty, and muttered to himself, quite a sense of enlightenment.

"Fortune immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the ancestor is above, please bless the disciple to survive this calamity. ”