Storm of Kings

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"what sound?"

"Ah! It looks like a dog barking."

"Yes, it came from another sewer."

Everyone was trekking forward in the main sewage pipeline. Sudden noises were heard from the pipelines on both sides. People with a keen sense of smell could even smell the stench, which made people feel a sense of fear.

"Calm down, the soldier approached the pipe, ready to shoot." Li Jun passed the order, and everyone seemed to have found the backbone.

As the team stretched to three hundred meters, which was beyond the scope of blood therapy, he could only let the soldiers fight. Before Li Jun and Qin Muyuan walked in front, they have quietly solved a lot of troubles, but those ghosts are all small guys, and the guys who are approaching at a fast speed are not that vulnerable.

"coming!"

"Damn, zombies? No, they are very heavy."

"Damn it, this is a zombie, a class b zombie, shoot."

"Da da da……"

"Tututututututututu..."

An average of 13 soldiers guarded a pipe to dump ammunition.

The firepower is fierce, no matter where these zombies put their kernels, hundreds of thousands of bullets will be fired, and they will be accounted for no matter how thick the skin is.

"Quickly, quickly, you go." Chekov led a few large men in the team with a nailhead ramming gun and broke.

Every five minutes, a team of soldiers was withdrawn, and they hurried forward to a new "junction" to meet.

Obviously, the enemy created an encirclement in the sewers, but Li Jun had expected this a long time ago, and he was nailed down in an orderly manner, causing heavy casualties to these ghosts.

Qin Muyuan continued to lead, and Li Jun stood beside the team and approached. When all the survivors passed, he happened to join Chekov after the break.

"Head, the ammunition is almost gone."

"Well, good job." With the effort of speaking, another powerful zombie rushed.

Chekov was dangling his cigar and pouring out the silver bullets, six tungsten gold barrels turned extremely fast, and the vibration made the bear-like body rippling back and forth, looking full of power.

Hundreds of bullet casings dropped sewage.

Thanks to Li Jun's space equipment box, Chekov has this kind of terrorist ammunition carrying capacity, otherwise these people will undoubtedly die after the break.

"Leave this to me, you guys will return to the team soon." Li Jun patted his brother, and now he doesn't believe anyone, he believes in his comrades.

The zombies that rushed forward madly began to twitch, and the blood loss speed of their bodies accelerated dozens of times out of thin air. As long as there are bullet holes in their bodies, they don't even want to stand up.

The brothers have known that the captain is supernatural, and staying here is not to help the captain but to let the captain restrain himself.

Chekov put the nailhead ramming gun into the backpack, and other soldiers threw the heavy guns with empty ammunition aside, and several people hurried forward to chase the brigade.

Li Jun lit a crumpled Flying Eagle cigarette, took a breath of blood and stood waiting at the end of a pile of blood-stained zombies.

Within two or three minutes, footsteps came from the other side.

Those are eight people.

Eight "standard" nobles who wore ancient costumes as if they were going to the banquet.

Seeing these eight people, Li Jun smiled with his cigarette **** in between, "This cigarette smokes faster, you come faster."

Eight figures screamed, and just about to speed up the sprint, they suddenly exploded.

"Boom boom boom..."

With the support of sufficient raw materials, the blood explosion technique that has been upgraded to level b is fully deployed.

"Asshole!" the eight nobles screamed in panic, and they used their strength to counteract the explosion, but their bodies suddenly froze, and their blood was firmly formed.

When Li Jun saw the blood fence swaying, he knew that the Grade A blood prison technique could not stop the eight guys, but fortunately, the violent explosion caused some wounds on the eight nobles.

It is easy to deal with wounds. The s-level blood therapy technique frantically draws blood to repair the blood prison, and at the same time feeds the blood armor in Li Jun's body, so that this mysterious armor becomes stronger quickly.

"No!" The youngest blond woman among the eight nobles screamed. In any case, she couldn't believe that she was losing her origin, and she lost half her life in just a few seconds.

"Hehe, it's really a great meal." Li Jun felt that the pores all over his body were opened, and the armor hidden in his body turned pure black.

"Little devil, you are dead." Among the eight nobles, the oldest old man with gray beard firmly grasped the staff of civilization, and the suffocating darkness suddenly swept out, and Li Jun felt the blood prison begin to crumble.

The darkness spreads, and the breath of Ba Tuan is about to escape.

While preparing to retreat, Li Jun shouted in his mind: "Little bird, think of something."

"Idiot, all eight of you can't solve it." The blood bird said coldly: "Is the armor on your body paper-sticky? You will get stronger and stronger in close combat with them, and they will get weaker and weaker. These eight will be ended soon after the other is growing."

"These guys are not easy to deal with." Li Jun took out the Alpha Silver Star pistol and fired "boom boom boom", feeling the suction power suddenly increase.

"Well, it's better to cut one finger if it hurts ten fingers." Li Jun's marksmanship is getting more and more accurate, even if the darkness is blocked, he can shoot the blond young woman into a sieve with his ubiquitous feeling.

It was refreshing now. At a certain moment, the body shook, and a clear feeling came from the blood armor, with some simple patterns on it.

"Oh? Guns are really a very convenient thing." The Blood Bird exclaimed in Li Jun's mind.

"Bang bang bang..." Li Jun quickly shot out the bullets.

It is a pity that the blood volume of the nobleman in his picture is amazing, and he broke the blood prison by killing half his life.

Soldiers in this era don't like close combat in armor, at least Li Jun likes to control the battlefield through distance.

He didn't hesitate, and quickly backed away before the spatula fell smoothly, screaming and running fast.

The seven nobles roared like a hunting dog lying on the ground, swishing and chasing for a hundred meters, and suddenly heard a soft "ding" in their ears.

"Boom boom boom..." The tandem grenades exploded in series, which was the regular "insurance" set by Chekov for the boss before he left.

Every squadron wants to survive, it has to do a unique job.

Li Jun has been with Chekov since joining the army, and this understanding is unmatched.

The grenade array explodes most fiercely in a small space, and the shock waves rippling back and forth make people want to die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Jun turned back, his ears were bleeding, but he saw seven rolling all over the floor. Rabbi, his pain immediately improved.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy." Li Jun waved his hand and launched a blood therapy technique to treat the worst of the seven.

"Roar..." The old man with white beard and beard suddenly got up, but it was a pity that his vitality was lost faster than he thought.

Without waiting for him to get close, his body fell into sewage, his skin was wrinkled against his bones, and he was dead to death.

It also had to be blood therapy. Li Jun treated the other six nobles in an instant. The heavier the injuries on them, the more essence and blood drawn from the old man. In addition, the blood armor was also being absorbed, and the seven reservoirs directly drained the old man.

"Blast!" The old man's body exploded, and although his power was not strong, the enemy trembled in fright.

Taking advantage of this effort, the blood prison technique was shot twice.

The dark red fence interlaced the six silhouettes, causing the six nobles to curse in spite of their image: "Rogue, we will eat you raw!"