"Temal Gobi, since Lao Tzu came to this world, he has no intention of going back alive. Wang Xiaoqiang shouted with a look of death. Suddenly, the five stupid combinations stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with admiration, the chief is different, this courage is strong.

"Kill this guy for me!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted.

"Yes!" said the five fools.

Although the words were beautiful, Wang Xiaoqiang naturally took a few steps back and handed over the heavy task of subduing demons and eliminating demons to the five fools.

It is said that the most awesome shè hitter is not that you point that and hit that, but that you can't find the shells that go there. During a military exercise of an artillery battalion in a certain country, a shell missed its target and disappeared, and there was no trace of it after four days of searching. The US side exclaimed: "How can China's anti-missile system intercept it, and how can this make us embarrassed!"

However, this mobilization of the five fools is the level of the most bullish shè. What is a mobilized army? It is a group of ordinary people who have no education, no skills, and no strength to accept the call and call of the organization, and rush to the battlefield with high spirits. "Will you rob you?" "What? Our commander said that a soldier who can shoot a bullet out of the way is a good soldier. ”

So, the five fools suddenly faced Orak on the tree, and the scene was grand, with gunfire rumbling and gunsmoke everywhere. A spider in the tree was unharmed, staring at the humans with its teeth bared.

Wang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded, you are all practicing mobile shè attacks, and this fixed target is not even on the ring. Immediately, he slapped the Soviet Russian mobilized soldiers on the back and scolded: "Bring the gun, I'll fight." "I wanted to hit the head, but who knew that Lu Dao was too short to reach, embarrassed.

At the same time, Sister Feng also picked up the trumpet revolver in her hand and aimed at Okla, and put one hand on the very majestic and strengthened revolver with the barrel of the gun.

Wang Xiaoqiang held this large-sized ** sand revolver submachine gun, and finally aimed the crosshair at Orark's ugly face that was underpumped for a long time, and before he could make a move, he only heard a crisp sound of 'woo', and the Orak in front of him moved when he heard the sound, and rushed to another branch at a speed that was not inferior to that of a cheetah, and then there was another muffled sound, and a cloud of green liquid burst out of Orrank's body.

Sister Feng played a full spin very proudly, and her cherry lips lightly blew away the green smoke from the muzzle.

Wang Xiaoqiang, who had a resentful face, stared at the two smoking revolvers in Sister Feng's hands and said, "Just put on a pose, don't give people a little room to play." ”

Orlac, who had been shot, ignored their 'flirting', and with a sharp whistle, it flew towards the abominable humans like a sharp arrow, and anything that stood in his way was cut in two by the sharp forelimbs.

For a while, the gunfire was loud, and the magnificent movement and the passionate symphony were instantly pushed to the highest cháo.

Although Orlac is agile and agile, he is not omnipotent after all, and after suffering a few stray bullets, he finally came to several people, accompanied by the green liquid oozing from the bullet holes and the ugly face distorted by anger, giving people a terrifying and terrifying feeling.

As if indicating that something was going to happen, the five Soviet and Russian men immediately surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang, and Sister Feng and the hot pot also quickly dared to come over to support.

Orlac sensed the fear of his enemies and smirked. Without warning, a forward rush rushed towards the encirclement of Wang Xiaoqiang, and the strong clawps stabbed into the abdomen of a Soviet Russian man, and the intestines flowed all over the ground for a while. The wounded Russian man's face was twisted and painful, but he clung to the clawed pliers that had been stabbed into his hand and shouted: "Fight!"

As an organized and faithful soldier, he never lacked the courage to face death.

For a while, six or seven guns were aimed at Orlac, and a storm of ammunition blew again, and even the hot pot was unwilling to be lonely and pounced on one of Orak's hind limbs.

Enraged, Orlac flicked another claw and smashed the head of the stalker in front of him, and the bright red blood sprayed like a fountain of life, splashing everyone. Orak also fled backwards in this baptism of blood, and the headless warrior hanging on the clawed pincers was carried out for a long time before hanging limply.

It didn't matter if Orlac retreated, he finally pulled away from him, and his blood was poised with cratered bullet holes, and one of his hind limbs was bitten off by the strange hot pot. The seemingly embarrassing bullet hole was far less damaging to Orark than the severed limb, because these guns were not enough, and only some superficial injuries were inflicted on Orak, while the hot pot bite was a stiffly broken hind limb, and the movement speed became greatly slowed.

After this baptism, to the bloody Wang Xiaoqiang who was aroused, the ** sand revolver machine gun in his hand suddenly sounded, and at this moment, he still cared about whether it was a bullet or a hard work.

In the face of the crazy sweep of six or seven guns, Orac ignored it, and his five narrow legs, bustling and jumping, were already in a strange posture, and the fat and bloated belly pouch tilted towards his head like a bucket pouring water, and from a distance, it looked like a huge spider was facing the rain of bullets.

Suddenly, Orlac spun like a top, and a puff of green smoke erupted from his mouth, like a smoke curtain enveloping Orark, and as it spun, it spread the smoke around him like a spinning top.

Wang Xiaoqiang actually saw that Olak threw out a ball of saliva and splashed it on the trunk of the tree next to him, bubbling with small bubbles, and after a while, the bark of the tree was corroded. Immediately, Wang Xiaoqiang's hair stood on end as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and he muttered: "Nima." ”

The next moment, Orak was like a beautiful dancer shuttling through a hail of bullets, and like a sharp knife towards the enemy.

A splash of blood splattered, and one of the five fools was cut off by Orlac, and only half of his body was left, and he dragged his colorful intestines and convulsed for a while before he died.

The death of their companions seemed to arouse their anger, and a strong man from Soviet Russia did not retreat but advanced, screaming and pounced on Orak, and the ** sand submachine gun in his hand was like a fire dragon suddenly spewing flames, and for a time it was really like a rainbow. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a huge ugly face appeared in his pupils, and he clearly saw the green sè viscous liquid stuck to the spider teeth.

A "squeaky" sound of chewing meat mixed with a scream that stopped abruptly after half of the exhalation came, and Wang Xiaoqiang, who was only watching, suddenly retreated.

It's really soft and afraid of hard, hard and horizontal, and afraid of death. No matter who is fighting for their lives, it's not a joke, let alone this prehistoric giant spider.

Wang Xiaoqiang was just about to smear the soles of his feet with oil, and he thought in his heart with a bitter face: "My two-legged one is willing to outrun its five and retreat, and it is bitter, this is to offend the mourning god." ”

"Stand back, leave this big guy to me to deal with, don't make fearless sacrifices. Wang Xiaoqiang shouted righteously, who knew that the remaining two mobilizers and Tanya Adams really retreated, and immediately regretted and muttered "Nima".

Speaking did not delay the effort of pulling the trigger, the bullets were still flying suddenly, but Wang Xiaoqiang was calculating whether to get two more terrorists to blow up this guy directly, and at this time, a monster that made Wang Xiaoqiang dumbfounded came out of the forest and was holding a blood-eyed beast and feasting.

This monster is a living turtle shape, the slight difference is that the turtle crawls this monster but walks upright, the legs are no longer short and thick and powerful, the same strong forelimbs have four claws that can be bent if the fingers, and a tail like a steel whip is dragged behind him, and the fangs bulging from the corners of the mouth are glowing with soft rǔ white sè, and the two-meter-tall block is very visually impactful.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at this monster and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, muttering: "This product is too familiar." ”

Unexpectedly, Orlac pounced on the monster like crazy, and for a moment the green smoke covered the monster, but the monster was indifferent to the poisonous smoke, and for a moment seemed to notice, two white smoke snorted from his nostrils, and the smell of burning came out of the fishy stench, and then two wisps of fire erupted from the monster's nose.

At that moment, as if annoyed, the monster pounced on it and scuffled with the Okla, who was also very talented, and did not react at all to the corrosive venom of the Okla. In a short time, the fierce Okla was torn apart by the monster, and his body was separated from his head and tail like a mobilized soldier who had been cut in half, and he was lifeless after a few convulsions.

Wang Xiaoqiang and his gang were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, what kind of trouble is this? Why are they killing each other?

"Are you still fighting?" asked a mobilized soldier.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the corpses of the blood-eyed beast all over the ground, but at this moment, it became someone else's food for a while, and muttered: "Let's see if you can bring the blood-eyed beast back, if you can't fight it, don't fight it as much as possible, this thing is too cruel." ”

Hearing this, the mobilizer reached out and pulled the blood-eyed beast on the ground, and the monster turned its head and opened its mouth, and a pillar of fire with the thickness of an arm erupted directly into the mobilizer, and he hurriedly dodged at the moment.

"the dog!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, a few guns aimed at the monster and began to swallow the flames, a crisp sound of ping-pong, like striking iron, the bullets that could penetrate the steel plate at an effective distance had no effect on the monster, but attracted a puzzled look. Yes, Wang Xiaoqiang saw a puzzled look in his eyes, this Nima is too human.

The next moment, the monster grinned and pounced on Wang Xiaoqiang and a few people, ** The sand submachine gun and the enhanced and strengthened version of the revolver suddenly burst into flames, but it was like tickling the monster, and Wang Xiaoqiang quickly chose to summon two terrorists, and distanced himself from the monster under the follower of the dark clouds.

During this period, a fateful mobilizer was slapped away by the monster because he was protecting Comrade Wang Xiaoqiang, and his entire chest was sunken, although Wang Xiaoqiang had a bitter mouth, he couldn't, muttering: "It's all for the revolution." ”

Finally, when Wang Xiaoqiang was about to be trampled into a pulp by a big foot, two terrorists in white robes pounced on the tiger's mouth and pulled the lead to save the people from the dire situation.

The deafening roar, the bewitching flames and flowers, and the way the wind fell, I saw the monster's face hit the ground first, and plunged headlong into the damp fallen leaves and dead stones.

Wang Xiaoqiang let out a long sigh of relief.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought in his heart, but things were always unexpected, the monster got up, stood there screaming and beating his chest, and a ball of fire erupted from his mouth and nose, sweeping towards Wang Xiaoqiang and the others like a machine gun, and Wang Xiaoqiang, who was not paying attention, was burned and rolled all over the ground.

Embarrassment and embarrassment are the root causes of people's anger, yes, Wang Xiaoqiang angered the monster, the monster also angered Wang Xiaoqiang, for a while dark clouds filled the sky, densely approached the monster, a terrorist in white robes like a white-clothed angel who saved the people and the world rushed to the monster one after another, Wang Xiaoqiang simply covered his ears and rolled on the ground to avoid the other party's line of fire.

Tanya Adams and the surviving mobilizer stared at the farce-like fight and wisely remained silent.

The explosion continued, the flames were still spewing shè, the explosion stopped, the monster's flames were already difficult to spew out of the mouth and nose, let alone any lethality, the black monster squatting there with gunsmoke actually looked pitiful.

Wang Xiaoqiang finally regained his arrogance, and carried the ** sand wheel submachine gun and beat the monster's head fiercely.

The monster seemed to be frightened at last, crouching there with its head in its hands, blinking as if begging for mercy, like a child who had made a mistake.

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang's head had a burst of inspiration, and he suddenly remembered who this thing was, isn't this the "person" that Ultraman abandoned from the beginning ———— Camela.

There was once a legend that the monster did not come to the earth to destroy it, and that only a few people knew his purpose......

Because he likes Ultraman.