And Yi Nian and Xie Zhifei will attack faster than them. During the rest, they have been choosing the next target, either the weakest, or the outlier, or injured in the previous attack. . Although surrounded by them, they are still hunters.

Almost at the same time, the muscles of their calves tightened, as if they were about to sprint out like a cannonball in the next moment. But the infected people around stopped abruptly, and Xie Zhifei clearly saw the blood-red light in their eyes swaying for a while. Then step back slowly.

Xie Zhifei and Yi Nian silently relaxed the muscles on their legs and pressed their backs together again. "What's wrong?" Xie Zhifei hadn't returned yet. A shocking roar sounded from behind the pile of meat mountains.

A huge figure rose up in the darkness. It is almost twice the size of other infected people, and when it stands upright, its head almost reaches the ceiling, and its hands are eerily extended, almost dragging to the position of bent knees. The entire paw was blue and black, as slender as ghost claws.

There are strange black spots all over his body, blood vessels like snakes are entangled in his muscles, and the muscles of his body stretch like a tide. After it started to roar, all the infected backed up and curled up on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly, just like the ancient people who were crawling beside the emperor's carriage.

"What's that... what?" Yi Nian swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xie Zhifei was also intimidated by the infected person who fought. What kind of mutation would it take to make a person look like this? Standing in front of them is a giant that should only appear in the age of mythology! They are in charge of thunder and fire, and they rule the world tyrannically, raining with joy and death with anger.

"It should be... their leader." Xie Zhifei replied.

"Then why didn't this thing come up in the first place, and it came out after watching us kill so many?" This is not an online game after all, after a few mobs must be killed, the elite monsters and bosses will be refreshed, that monster It was really weird that they didn't attack in the first place.

"Do you know lions?" Xie Zhifei rubbed his fingers back and forth on the gun, his knuckles turning white from the force. "One male lion and dozens of female lions form a group. The most powerful male lion sleeps most of the time, the female lion hunts, but the male lion eats the prey first, and don't eat it until he finishes eating. The lions cannot be touched."

"You mean, now they think we can eat? So let the lion wake up for a big meal?"

"No, listen to me, what I just said is the general situation, there is only one time when a lion will stand up and fight. That is when a new lion comes to his land, he will stand up as king and defender Dueling the newcomers and the lionesses won't help. The victors rule the pack, and the losers get kicked out. This time the lionesses don't care if the losers have lived with them for years."

"Before, the two of us have been used as food by them. What they do is hunting. Even if there are some sacrifices in the hunting process, the leader doesn't bother to care." Xie Zhifei said slowly, "But we caused too much damage. It has become so big that it threatens the existence of the ethnic group, so their judgment on us has risen from food to the level of opponents and invaders."

"So the strongest who is the king and leader must stand up to defend his tribe."

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Chapter 47 Live

"What is he doing?" Yi Nian looked suspiciously at the 'king' who had just stood up and buried his head in the Roshan in front of him. "Tired of standing? So he came out just to show his presence?"

"No, the other monsters didn't raise their heads." As Xie Zhifei said, all the other monsters still lowered their heads and maintained a prostrate posture. That is to say, the duel between the 'King' and them is not over, but Xie Zhifei doesn't know why it sank again.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!" When the 'Wang' raised his head again, he screamed frantically. "Is this a foul!! Is this a foul?"

"Shut up." The blue veins on Xie Zhifei's forehead were also jumping wildly. "Wang" did not give up the idea of ​​killing them. He just thought that it might not be good to be empty-handed, and then lowered his head and took out his weapon from under Roshan.

That's right, the weapon, a hand axe over 2 meters long! The whole body is pitch black, the texture is like pig iron, the handle of the axe is like a street lamp, and the elongated axe blade extends down about a meter, reminding Xie Zhifei of the magic weapon called 'Blood Roar' in the well-known game. This is a weapon that should not have appeared. Since ancient times, no human being can use such a huge axe blade. But in the hands of the leader who is several times larger than the average infected person, it seems to fit perfectly.

"It's not like I haven't seen monsters that use weapons." That being said, some magic weapons sold by the celestial foxes in Chongjiu should be praised by the scientific research team even if they see it. But the impact of the scene in front of them is indeed a bit big. After all, in the previous impression, all infected people are monsters that rely on instinct, and they are not much different from beasts.

But today they have shown sociality one after another, and now they are using weapons. It's like finding out that your cat is out for a walk every day after dinner, and you're bored one day trying to see what it's up to, and then find it walks into an alley where a group of cats are sitting in a meeting. Then you were discovered. After the guy in your family who only depended on cuteness for a living saw your face, he covered his face and said MMP, such a feeling. Although it may not be so specific, Xie Zhifei and the others feel similar now.

"Well, that's right, isn't it just an axe? It's not like you can become a juggernaut with a sword, and you can make a plate with an axe..." Before I Nian's words, the axe flew with the force of slicing Mount Huashan. come over. The two quickly moved away.

There was a loud noise of "Bang——", and the two of them turned around and swallowed at the same time, blood roaring, I mean, the big axe directly smashed a big hole the size of a person in the ground, and the whole floor was smashed through, and the building could be seen. under the lights.

The change that a single weapon can bring to the entire battle is undoubtedly huge. As the joke said, a dozen high school students chased after one, and after chasing into the toilet, the latter picked up a mop full of **** and turned around. It can force more than ten people to cry and howl. Now Xie Zhifei and Yi Nian have fully realized the qualitative change brought about by the weirdness of an infected person getting a handy weapon.

To be honest, each of its attacks actually doesn't have any particularly gorgeous moves, no genres, no skills, just smashing down with the axe in his hand. But the huge strength still made the two of them have no intention of picking up the axe with their bodies, and they deliberately tempted it to attack another infected person every time.

Although the latter avoided it with all his strength, the scraped left arm was completely shattered into a piece of minced meat, and he swallowed at the thought. Weird jumped up with an axe and slashed down with great force, and the two of them jumped all over the place. This is the current situation. Although they are evading, the two will also take the opportunity to leave some wounds on it. However, the random shot without the accumulation of energy is insufficient. The slashing of the sword and the spear on the black-spotted skin made a crisp sound of gold and iron symphony. What's more, sparks will explode directly.

Even if there are tens of centimeters of ferocious wounds left, it is nothing to this monster who is about four meters tall. The muscles next to the wound will stop the bleeding and shrink the wound instantly.

"You can't go on like this! Boy, DOUBLEPICK!" Once again, he avoided the powerful axe that fell from the sky. Because of the conversation with Xie Zhifei, Yi Nian didn't run too far, and was directly blown away by the huge airflow on the axe. He got up from the ground and continued to yell at Xie Zhifei.

Xie Zhifei also knew that it would not work like this. The ground was shattered as the monsters smashed again and again, and the big holes one after another greatly restricted their dodging. And at this rate, most of the entire floor will collapse in a short time.

"I'm attacking!" Xie Zhifei shouted and replied when he heard Yi Nian's words. doublepick, cover attack, a common tactical technique when fighting with two people. Used here, the meaning of Yi Nian is also very clear, one person resists the next blow, and then creates a chance for another to make a shot.

"Fart! Of course I attacked! Can you guarantee that one hit will kill you?!" After listening to Xie Zhifei's words, Yi Nian scolded him directly. Although there has been an improvement, to be honest, Xie Zhifei didn't have a clue to kill the roaring monster with one blow.

"Roar-!!" With a roar, the big axe in the monster's hand smashed to the ground again, and the huge dust and vibration made Xie Zhifei's throat tremble up and down. Block the blow of this thing?

"Come on!" Yi Nian shouted, the monster seemed to recognize him, and the axe in his hand seemed to be swung down constantly, making him quite embarrassed.

"Damn it, **** it!" Xie Zhifei gritted his teeth and bit his tongue, "Hey! Sun Zha!" He kicked the concrete block the size of a human head, and the gun body was like a bat. It knocked out and hit the top of the monster's head like a cannonball, blowing up into a cloud of mud powder.

But no matter what, Xie Zhifei successfully mocked the monster, and the monster turned his head and roared at him. "Roar--!!"

"Ahh-!!" Xie Zhifei also yelled at it.

"Uh...what are you doing?" Yi Nian, who had set up his moves, shook his body and dispersed.

"He's not the only one who can call!!" After Xie Zhifei finished speaking, he also felt that his actions were a bit silly, and his face flushed.

"Be careful!" Then I heard Yi Nian yell. The monster had already jumped up, and its huge body was like a giant eagle in the sky, and a shadow loomed over Xie Zhifei's head.

Standing with the gun closed, the blood-colored spear slanted across his chest, clenching his teeth, stubbornly preparing to fight hard, the arrogance swelled between the limbs and the body, and the suit on his body swelled up. Then the next moment the pitch-black giant axe smashed into the blood-colored spear.

At that moment, Xie Zhifei felt that he should have been hit by a rushing high-speed train, and the majestic force shook the whole body through the gun in his hand. He could even hear the groaning and shattering sound of his hand bones. Then the curved gun body slammed into the chest. The entire sternum and ribs made a sound that was on the verge of breaking, and the impact made the heart stop for a moment, but the roaring blood forced the atrioventricular valve to run all over the body. There can be no unloading force at this moment, otherwise the pile of minced meat next to him will be his end.

In just an instant, the corners of his eyes cracked, and red blood foamed from the corners of his mouth, but the power from the gun body was still majestic and unshakable. The aura that was surging all over the body was also shattered as if it had been smashed to pieces.

"When I was a boy in Wu Mu, I was trained by a famous teacher, proficient in marksmanship, and took off my spear as a boxer..." For some reason, Xie Zhifei seemed to hear the voice of Mr. Is this a sign that you are going to die?

Mr. is dead. This incident appeared in Xie Zhifei's mind inexplicably and blatantly, without any causal connection. He was still thinking that these revolving lanterns actually started from Mr. The next moment, this thought forced everything away. occupied all thoughts.

Yes, Mr. is dead. and then?

The swordsman who practiced Haoran Qi and made Xingyiquan also died. Yeah, they're all dead, and then.

Then I can't die!

Both of them are dead, so I can't die. So I can't die!

Xie Zhifei's dazed eyes suddenly became extremely bright, the giant force in front of him was still incomparable, and his body was still on the verge of collapse, but he couldn't die, so he wouldn't die!

Be proficient in marksmanship, take off the gun into a fist... take off the gun into a fist, take off the gun, take off...

Take it off!

The gun body, which had been sloping down, trembled like a river pouring down the ground. The axe blade slid across the gun body and went straight down. Seeing that it was about to cut Xie Zhifei's gun-carrying finger, he swiped it so calmly. Because that hand has been released. Take off the gun, let go!

"Bang——" The dull sound sounded, Xie Zhifei flew out, smashed heavily on a wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The **** spear in his hand didn't know where it went. But he survived! !

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Chapter 45 Exploring

Yi Nian didn't go to see what happened to Xie Zhifei. Although it looked terrible, the monster itself could be considered a second-level at most, and its attack power and self-healing ability were considered top-notch in the second-level. There is no reason why the people brought out by Mr. will die in the hands of the second-level weird. Without thinking about it at all, Xie Zhifei only spent 21 days under Mr. Because if he really died, then he died.

Everyone will die. Didn't the 20 members of the two assault teams just die? The fear of death is because it is too far from one's own life, and people have no way to be in constant contact with death, so it is even less likely to be familiar with it. Tens of millions of people died on the battlefields of World War II. For soldiers at that time, death would be a more familiar thing than eating and drinking. Yi Nian is also familiar with death, so he never felt that no one could die, including himself. Xie Zhifei is dead, it's just a little kid who just started watching.

Bowing his head and nodding, the **** of his left hand flicked the blade across his chest in the shape of a sword. "No shame, no shame, jealousy, shyness, remorse, sleep, loss, sigh, anger, overwhelm, etc." Yong Nian softly and hurriedly, his voice was very low and fast, but all the air vibrated at the same time, as if there were countless people Reciting the same mantra with him, the mountains reverberated, and the clouds responded, and thousands of monks set up huge water and land dojos in the mountains and forests to overcome all demons.

Buddhists believe that there are one hundred and eight kinds of afflictions, which are called "one hundred and eight afflictions". Volume 7 of the "Great Wisdom" says: "Ten entanglements and ninety-eight knots are one hundred and eight troubles." Therefore, they always hold a string of rosary beads in their hands, a total of one hundred and eight. "If you want to eliminate afflictions and retribution obstacles, you should always follow one hundred and eighty-one hundred and eighty seeds of the tree."

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