Facing the roaring listeners, Ling Tian, who was lying on his stomach like a turtle on the ground, immediately begged for mercy: "Good brother, my surname is Ling, can you let me go······

Ling Tian spewed trash talk on his lips, trying to relieve his pressure in a desperate situation, but his hand movements did not stop.

I saw Ling Tian's wrist flip, and suddenly threw out a grenade from his hand that pulled off the safety ring, and the grenade rolled and landed in the middle of the listener and Ling Tian.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and a powerful shockwave hindered the listener's special attack skill, "Rapid Slash"!

Massive amounts of rubble and smoke rose into the air, obscuring the listener's attacking vision.

"Ahem, cough~,, this special old man's grenade is big!" In the dust, Ling Tian carried a rifle and ran towards the fire ladder not far away.

Along the way, Ling Tian held the last energy amethyst tightly in his hand, greedily absorbing the energy inside it.

In addition to the pain in his body, Ling Tian could clearly feel that the blood vessels in his left arm were constantly surging with heat, and the cracked wound was slowly healing.

"It's your own dragon scales evolving like crazy!" The thrilling high-intensity battles and the rapid secretion of adrenaline created a crazy rise in Ling Tian's dragon transformation level.

Feeling the newborn scale armor that was constantly wriggling under the skin of his left arm, Ling Tian gritted his teeth stiffly: "Damn, wealth is in danger!" Fight! ”

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On the grandstand on the fourth floor, the white figure was smiling, watching with great interest the desperate fight of Ling Tian, the "little guy", although the means were a little immature, and the strength was still far behind.

But at a critical juncture, he can be fearless, think clearly, not have weak legs, and not pee his pants, but he is also a malleable talent.

"If you can really survive and bring it back to Changji, maybe you can really create a world······

"Boom!"

The white figure was happily watching the play, and suddenly found this little bandit holding an AK and carrying a police spray on his shoulder, running through the corridor on the fourth floor and rushing in his direction.

Behind him, the listener is chasing after him with his mouth wide open.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Ling Tian gasped, only to feel that his eyes were black, it was the toxin of that black arrow that had an effect!

A mouth full of white foam continued to splatter out with the sound of heavy breathing, and Ling Tian swept behind him from time to time.

He had to stop if he wanted to live, but to stop now would be tantamount to suicide.

He ran to the fourth floor for one purpose - revenge!

The most proficient combat technique that Ling Tian loves to use and uses is - Hatred Transfer!

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and this sentence has been best interpreted here by Ling Tian, he wants to borrow a knife to kill again.

Even if you can't kill the listener yourself, you have to use the listener's hand to kill this bad woman who is hiding on the fourth floor and putting cold arrows!

Since I can't beat it myself, then let's share the risk, don't think about watching the show, let's face the listener together.

Whether you can survive or not, let's see first, there is really that glimmer of life, I will smear oil on the soles of my feet and find an opportunity to sneak away~

Ling Tian retreated as he fought, walked through the corridor, and once again threw the grenade in his hand that had been pulled out of the safety in advance towards his back.

Along the way, the grenades in the crossbody bag helped a lot, and without these explosive weapons to help cover up, Ling Tian would have died a long time ago.

After throwing the grenade, Ling Tian quickly rushed to the position of the stands on the fourth floor, only to find out in surprise.

The originally cold female killer in black has become a little old man in a white Tang suit with white hair.

"Lying ······ Damn, why is this still transgender?! ”

Around the corner, Ling Tian was holding AK, and his mouth grew into a big O-shape.

"You······ Why are you sick?! Who told you to bring it over?! Looking at the pair of blood-red double sickles behind Ling Tian, the old man in Tang costume blew his beard angrily and glared, and scolded.

I just wanted to see the excitement, who knew that this raw melon and egg had a lot of eyes!

Ling Tian looked at the old man jumping on the spot, thinking that he could make do with it.

So he strode up to the old man, stuffed the AK in his hand to the other party, and shouted, "Uncle! Will you make AK?! ”

"You······ You're ······! ”

When the old man in white heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily, and his blood pressure rushed upward.

"It's over, damn it, fuck it, this old man's legs and feet are not good, you said you can't stand still and why are you running to the infected area?"

Looking at the little old man who was shaking in place, Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, turned around and pulled the old man behind him.

Then he held the AK and faced the listener who was whistling.

The listener was covered in blood from the grenade and looked quite miserable, and at this time, he was frantically swinging the scythe on his arms, cutting all the ordinary zombies standing in the way on the side of the road in half.

"! Die and die! Ling Tian gritted his teeth and roared, he was not afraid of death, since he was a child, he didn't know how many times he had grunted in the Ghost Gate.

But he will never accept his fate, if he wants to die, he must die standing up! Die on the way to the charge!

"Ah!!h

Ling Tian roared angrily, holding his gun, and ran wildly in the direction of the listener, pulling the trigger of the assault rifle in his hand to the end.

Looking at Ling Tian's back, the old man in white nodded with a little relief: "This kid still has some human conscience, and he respects the old and loves the young······"

"Goo-dong!"

The old man was just half happy, only to see Ling Tian, who had just run a few steps in front of him, suddenly fall to the ground, and the old man's jaw was shocked by a magical mystery operation.

The poison of that black arrow in Ling Tian was completely attacked!

In fact, because of the protection of the scale armor, there weren't many toxins entering Ling Tian's body, but you couldn't stand Ling Tian's crazy running and jumping exercises!

The vigorous exercise accelerated the blood circulation, and finally, Ling Tian fainted under the paralysis of the toxin.

"Alas~"

Looking at the little guy in front of him who was fighting for his life for survival, the old man in Tang costume shook his head a little helplessly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Once upon a time, like himself at his age, wasn't it the same, pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers for a bite to eat?

"That's it, that's it, boy, it's also a fate between our father and son, I'll give you a creation."

The thin old man whispered, stepped forward, and with only one hand, carried Ling Tian, who was full of guns and ammunition, like a chicken.

"Come on! Brute! ”

The old man let out a loud shout, his arms instantly turned into dragons, and thick black scale armor visibly emerged to the naked eye, striding forward, fighting with the listener who had fallen into madness.

For a time, the earth shook, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

On the ground, Ling Tian, who couldn't focus his eyes because of poisoning and saw everything, watched in a daze as two blurred figures, one red and one white, constantly collided in the air.

Suddenly whispered: ", the ninja world war!" ”