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Yang Keer shouted loudly, and the horn gun flew over. Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the dynamic vision when he saw the horn gun. Yang Keer threw it to Zhang Xiaoqiang according to her usual strength. Her strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It's comparable, even Zhang Xiaoqiang is far inferior, seeing the lightning-like speed of the flying horn spear, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to grab Yang Ke'er and spank her ass.
The horn spear is extremely sharp, coupled with Yang Ke'er's strength, I believe that Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pull it out, but dug it out when it plunged into the ground. Do you have time to do this now? The Horn Gun is pretty good as a weapon, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang can use it to break open the tortoise shell of the mutated shrimp which is harder than steel, so he can't lose this weapon.
With a loud shout, he jumped up in the air, and kicked in the middle of the horizontal bar of the horn gun. The straight horn gun flew out obliquely, turning in the air, whining, and danced in a huge circle, a huge concentric circle It cut into the ground, into the dense mutated shrimp group, and immediately wrung out a bloody storm.
Regardless of whether it is the tip of the horn spear or the spiral pattern of the spear head, as long as a mutant shrimp encounters it, the hard shell will be scratched, and the double claws will be smashed. As far as he could, he flicked into the air, and pinned a mutated shrimp to the ground, unable to move.
The mutated shrimp nailed to the ground by the horn gun could not move. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the mutated shrimp group along the gap swept away by the horn gun, and pulled out the horn gun stuck on the ground. The mutated shrimp was still hanging on the gun head, holding the gun with both hands, twisting the body of the gun with his right hand and twisting it violently, the horned gun turned completely, and the mutated shrimp hanging on the gun body was divided into three pieces by the spiral pattern of the gun head and flew away.
Then Zhang Xiaoqiang brandished his spear and fought among the shrimps. The shells of the mutated shrimps were pierced by the horns, and the mutated shrimps were nailed by the horns and hung on the head of the guns. With the rotation of the gun body, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed The speed of the mutated shrimp was several times faster than that of a rifle. Yang Ke'er and the others showed Zhang Xiaoqiang's ease, evacuated from the dangerous situation, and stood in a safe area. While avoiding the mutated shrimp, they waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to break out of the encirclement.
Zhang Xiaoqiang seems majestic, but he really knows himself. Those mutated shrimps are less than fifty centimeters tall. Every time Zhang Xiaoqiang swings the horn gun, he has to bend slightly. There are countless mutated shrimps under his feet. He has to be careful all the time to prevent There are mutated shrimps for him. Relatively speaking, every time he kills one or flies one, he has to use extra strength.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who showed great power among the shrimps, was far from as relaxed as he appeared, and it didn't take long. His military uniform was already soaked with sweat, large wet marks appeared on his chest and back, and there was a big bruise on his forehead. Sweaty and struggling, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that the gunfire from the direction of the pier had gradually weakened, slowly approaching the burning village, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he had to rush out to meet up, otherwise Huang Quan and him would be defeated one by one.
"Bump..." A mutated shrimp flew high and landed on the burning treetops, splashing countless sparks, "Bump..." The second mutated shrimp was swung out of its horns again The gun flew away and fell tens of meters away, being overwhelmed by countless of the same kind. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about the flying ones, and swung the horned gun again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the posture of holding the gun body with both hands, took off a horn, held the tail of the horn gun, and shot out the mutated shrimp that rushed to his feet like a golf ball. The efficiency of this posture is much higher than Previously, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expend too much physical strength and energy as before, especially he had the leisure to observe his surroundings and look for a way out.
The burning village ignited all the woods in front of the house and behind the house. Trees with thick legs lit up the earth like flames. Countless mutated shrimps with big crimson carapaces danced with black and red big shells. The pincers spread out overwhelmingly, dyeing the scorched black earth into a sea of red.
From time to time, burning branches fell from the branches, like a torch falling into the sea, and it was extinguished in an instant. Fortunately, there were only a small number of mutant shrimps surrounding Zhang Xiaoqiang, and most of them spread far away. If they are not attacked, they will not actively attack, but this does not mean anything.
There was a big hole in the body of the shot dead body, and even the blood-soaked soil was dug up and eaten by the mutated shrimp. There was not even a piece of rag in the huge hole, and the whole person was flesh and bones, plus All the clothes on his body disappeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang's scalp felt a little itchy when he got into the big pit, he didn't want to be eaten by shrimps, it would be worse than being eaten by zombies, at least, zombies don't eat bones.
The fear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart filled his entire heart, and the extreme fear gave birth to extreme courage. He shouted loudly, and the horn tip was attached to the ground and swept out horizontally. In the narrow arc-shaped ditch, soil debris splashed all over the sky and swept the shrimps fiercely.
More than a dozen mutated shrimps the size of a washbasin flew out together, landing at the same spot, and they all landed in the middle of a group of shrimps around a burning dead tree. More than a dozen mutated shrimps fell over and caused a mess. The mutated shrimps treated their companions who fell from the sky. With considerable hostility, they immediately grabbed the big claws of the same kind and tore them apart. In just a split second, more than a dozen mutated shrimps became crawless shrimps.
The matter was far from over, Zhang Xiaoqiang's horn gun did not retract, stuck to the ground and swept continuously, countless mutated shrimps flew to the surroundings, Zhang Xiaoqiang swept the mutated shrimps to one place as much as possible, the bucket was thick, I don't know how long it was Next to the dry old tree how many years old.
Soon, Zhang Xiaoqiang swept out the path. Even though more mutated shrimp filled the path again, Zhang Xiaoqiang sprinted three steps before the path was refilled. Staring at the old tree, with the momentum of the whole body, the animal horn gun was nailed to the thick trunk burning with flames and smoke.
The head of the horn spear nearly ten centimeters was nailed into the tree trunk for more than 30 centimeters. Zhang Xiaoqiang hung on the horn spear and joined the burning tree. On the ground more than one meter away from his feet, countless shrimps walked around the burning tree. The trees moved towards the distance, Yang Ke'er and the three daughters standing in the distance were forced back by the swarm of shrimps, but their eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaoqiang hanging on the tree trunk.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er didn't look at each other affectionately. He didn't have time, so he folded his waist and turned to the gun body, from hanging to lying, slowly moving like a burning tree trunk. He wanted to go up the big tree, at least there , he can get a place to stay, although, that place is really not good.
Halfway through the climb, the horn body embedded in the tree began to tilt. The horn was sharp and was squeezed by external force. The horn embedded in the tree broke the wood fibers in the trunk and slowly moved downward. Zhang Xiaoqiang A little anxious, really anxious, how similar is this to the first time he went out and hung on the fence? In a hurry, Zhang Xiaoqiang supported the gun with both hands, and stood tall, stepping on the sound of the gun and jumping towards the burning tree.
Earlier, he planned to approach slowly and use the Mouse King Blade to peel off the burning bark, but now it was too late, he could only watch himself fall towards the burning trunk.
Although he had been prepared for a long time, the first moment he landed on the branch of a big tree was intense scorching heat and suffocation. He couldn't open his eyes because of the thick smoke. , even regular military uniforms couldn't stand the intrusion of the flames, and began to smoke and smolder.