This made me wonder a little, when it slashed me just now, the force was also very domineering, and it didn't take a few minutes before and after, why did it suddenly become a little pitiful? Could it be that this armor played a role?

Although I don't understand what the mystery is, but the scene in front of me makes me more confident, since it can't beat me, then what am I polite, of course, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, so I rounded my arm and slashed at the skeleton soldier even more frantically.

"Let you TMD cut me. Let you TMD scare me, let you TMD without clothes......"

Under my continuous slashing with increasing force, the skeleton soldier in front of me finally couldn't resist it, and the spine connecting its upper and lower body, because it couldn't withstand the continuous impact, it broke in the middle with a "click".

The fracture of the spine left its upper body without support, and it began to tilt and fall to the ground.

I saw the opportunity to slash the long sword in my hand from the bottom to the top with my backhand, and cut its neck in the air, and the hideous skull fell to the ground, rolled around a few times and then did not move.

As soon as the head was cut off, the skeleton soldier's whole body also scattered into a pile with a bang.

I gasped and carefully fiddled with the pile of bones with my sword, and when I saw that there was no longer any threat, I relaxed.

Looking up and looking around, the scene in the warehouse at this time can already be described as tragic.

On the floor of the warehouse, the wounded lay on the ground, covering their wounds and writhing one by one, and moaning "uh-huh, ahh

The walls around the warehouse and the miscellaneous items piled up in it were all splattered with blood, one here and one there, which was shocking to look at. Even the plastic sheeting used to build the operating room was splashed a lot, and the spots were very scary movie.

And those who can still fight are not very good, many of them are covered with colors, and the blood that flows out stains the clothes on their bodies a lot of red. It is admirable that although they were injured, these elite thugs were still fighting back, one was cut, and the other rushed over to cover his evacuation, and those who were not seriously injured rushed up to fight again with their clothes wrapped in their wounds.

Even Mr. Wang was in an embarrassed scene at this time, the weapons that were originally inserted in various places on his body had disappeared at this time, the leather shoulders used to tie the weapons had been cut and tattered, and many broken belts were hanging on his body, which was extremely miserable. He had been slashed in his left arm, bleeding profusely, and the short knife in his hand had long since disappeared, and he was slamming a skeleton soldier on the head with a shovel.

During my observation, I found that three of Da Fei's men were being forced into two rows of shelves by a skeleton soldier, and the reason why these three people could still fight against them was because there was a strong man in the middle of them who was two meters tall, the muscles of his whole body were undulating and staggered, and his muscles were bulging, and his two extremely thick arms, wielding a long-handled eight-pound hammer used to smash the wall, repelled the approaching skeleton soldiers again and again.

Their situation was already very dangerous, the space in the shelves was too small to move around, and if they were bullied by the skeleton soldiers, one of the three would surely die.

In a hurry, I rushed in that direction, but when I glared, I felt a flower in front of me, and the scenery around me quickly retreated, and my body flew out like a cannonball. Since he didn't have any mental preparation, he didn't expect that he could fly so far in one step, so there was a deviation in the route planning, and he jumped over according to a row of shelves welded with triangular iron. I heard a loud kick and a clattering noise, and I crashed into the shelves.

This kind of shelf is different from the kind of supermarket, because it is a metal machine and parts, so the shelf is welded with a very heavy triangle, and there are many large pieces of metal fittings stacked on the shelf, so the weight is overweight. Even six or seven young men together may not be able to push it down.

But after my blow, the overweight shelf collapsed straight down, smashing the skeleton soldier standing there underneath.

I covered my head and staggered up from the pile of parts, and said to the three dumbfounded, "Where am I?"

At this time, I realized that I had flown out of a distance of four or five meters, and if it wasn't blocked by the shelves, I would probably be able to fly outside through the wall.

The skeleton soldier who was pressed under the shelves struggled frantically, trying to pull out the lower half of his body that was suppressed, but because the shelves were too heavy, it struggled for a long time and couldn't pull it out.

I saw it let go of the scimitar in its hand, and the two white skeletal hands grabbed the shelf and began to push it up hard, and this push actually pushed the shelf slightly moved, and several of us were terrified when we saw it, and we couldn't understand how such a thin bone pole could support such a heavy shelf. Seeing that it would be able to pull its legs out with a little more movement, the strong man with the sledgehammer stepped forward in two steps, picked up the sledgehammer and slammed it into the skull, until it was smashed to pieces before stopping.

I looked at the bright armor on my body, and suddenly understood that the role of this armor is likely to help the person wearing it, amplify his various functions, so that people who can only exert one kilogram of force can exert ten kilograms of strength, and let people who can only jump half a meter high jump to ten meters high.

It's no wonder that I just slapped my hand and sent the skeleton soldier flying so far, and the joint authorship is all the benefits brought by this armor, I thought that I suddenly had a great burst of potential.

In addition, the protective effect of this armor is indeed commendable, and it crashes into the shelves full of iron lumps at such a high speed, and the skin is not scratched at all, it seems that he has finally caught a treasure this time.

Just as I was sighing for this armor, there were exclamations from the other two directions that were still fighting.

The remaining two skeleton soldiers, who were originally fighting separately, suddenly gave up fighting with everyone, and at the same time turned around and ran towards each other, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the two skeletons slammed together, and the bones on their bodies were scattered and mixed together.

A strange thing happened at this time, those scattered bones began to move quickly without anyone touching them, and in the blink of an eye, they were combined into a larger skeleton monster, the two heads grew on two sternum bones one after the other, and the leg bones were spliced together, with a height of nearly three meters, and the four skeleton arms were holding scimitars, steel pipes and other weapons, which were very dangerous just to look at.

Those thugs were all around, looking at the monster in front of them in fear, and no one dared to step forward.

The corners of my mouth rose, and a sneer appeared, thinking: This is a hairy man? Lao Tzu I am now in the God of War armor, and I am afraid of you with a long and deformed rotten bone frame?

I adjusted the direction, calculated the approximate distance, and then kicked my right foot on the ground, and my body jumped out, landing steadily two meters in front of the monster, and the concrete ground under my feet also cracked countless fine lines because of the impact.

I raised my head forty-five degrees, looked at the skeleton monster with contempt, and pointed my sword at it with my right hand and said, "...... today."

With a bang, I was blown out by this skeleton monster with a steel pipe, and I flew close to the ground for four or five meters until I knocked over an old-fashioned lathe.

"I'm leaning" my waist was hitting a corner of the lathe, and the huge inertia almost broke my spine.

I lay on the ground unable to move because of the pain, and I breathed in heavily to relieve the pain in my body. Before I could slow down enough, I saw the skeleton monster walking straight towards the operating shed, which frightened me, if it lifted the shed, not to mention that the old lady would definitely die, even He Lei and the two interns were probably going to see Brother Niu.

Fighting back the pain, I struggled to my feet, and stumbled in front of the skeleton monster again, keeping the operating room behind me.

Seeing that I was in front of it again, the skeleton raised its scimitar and slashed down. Since it was much taller than me, I had to raise my shield above my head to fend off the machete it had chopped down.

As soon as the scimitar slashed, the steel pipe fell again, and the skeleton slashed out four arms and took turns, as if addicted, and hit my shield like a torrential blow.

I hid under my shield and felt like I was being hit by an electric hammer, and the sound of "knock knock knock" was like a drum beat. The worst thing is that the strength of this skeleton monster is obviously much greater than that of a single skeleton soldier, and every time the shield is struck, there will be a huge impact, layer upon layer.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before I'm beaten into a pile of pate. I gritted my teeth and shouted at Mr. Wang: "Brother Wang, quickly find a way, you can't let it get close to the operating shed." ”

Mr. Wang woke up from his trance, looked around, and shouted at the thugs around him: "Quick, use those chains." ”

Under his command, two lean, but unusually dexterous little men, pulled a chain and got to the skeleton's feet, and with a twist and a snap, they fastened the chain to its dry leg bones.

Then the group pulled the chain and pulled it hard, causing the skeleton to trip and fall to the ground.

The continuous blows suddenly stopped, and I suddenly felt a loosening of my hand raising my shield. When I looked down again, the skeleton's head was right at my feet. As soon as I saw the eye sockets of the two black holes, I suddenly felt that my heart was on fire, and I picked up the shield and smashed it, and the outer edge of the metal shield smashed its skull cover at once, and at the same time, I swung the sword with my right hand to cut off its other head, and before the sword was swung, I felt that someone had pulled it under my feet, and I fell to the ground on my back.

It turned out that I was patronizing to cut off its head, but I didn't pay attention to my ankle and was caught by the skeleton monster, and I fell to the ground as soon as it dragged me.

As soon as my body touched the ground, my hands were crushed to the ground by the skeleton monster, and its other hand was stabbed into my heart with a scimitar. I wriggled and tried to lift my hands up, but in vain, no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move my hands.

Watching the sharp tip of the knife stab quickly, I closed my eyes in fear, although I didn't know if this armor could block this knife and save my life, but I still consciously decided that I would definitely die this time.

"Bang, click, bang, click, bang" three gunshots, followed by a series of bones colliding, and some powder and tiny pieces fell on my face.

I opened my eyes slightly, and the skeleton monster had scattered into a pile of white bones, and the skull fell to the ground and the bones swirled, and a large hole was broken in the heavenly spirit cover above my head.

I saw that everyone was looking towards the door of the warehouse, so I turned my head and looked over, only to see a person wearing a police uniform, holding a shotgun in his hand, walking towards this side vigilantly, and after seeing the faces of the people who came, I exclaimed: "Officer Zhang!