Doomsday Rise

The three heads of abomination exploded at the same time, and a little bit of meat splashed the chasing face. The change happened so suddenly that the chasing wind was a little overwhelming. The sound of breaking through the air came slowly. The boss suddenly turned around and looked to the northeast, but he couldn't see anything. The dazzling sun lamp can only illuminate part of the night, and a larger space is shrouded in the endless darkness.

The silver light flashed, and the two headshots of hatred coming over, and the six heads at the same time, the scene was extremely shocking.

"Who is it?" The vegetative rushed past, touching the falling chasing wind.

"I have never heard of such a powerful sniper in this area. I heard that the Ping An Army has specially trained a group of powerful snipers to serve as a long-range backing. Not surprisingly, this is the soldiers of the Ping An Army who noticed us." His face turned pale, Dou Da's sweat rolled down, but he didn't say a word.

"I heard that the medical conditions of the Ping An Army are very good, and the rebirth of a severed limb is not a problem!" Sharp edge also rushed over.

Zhuifeng smiled, did not speak, the medical technology of Ping An Army is very high, he also heard about it. But he also heard that the medical resources of the Ping An Army are also very scarce. The soldiers of the Ping An Army cannot be rescued. They are just outsiders and they are out of their turn.

"Ordinary snipers are not so powerful!" The vegetable man was very calm.

"I'm a master, I'm not an opponent!" The boss killed two low-level zombies and walked over, sad in his heart, but he couldn't see it at all. For a small team like theirs without power as a backing, what they fear most is not death, but disability. It is more painful to become a useless person than death.

"Isn't it just a leg? Who am I? I am chasing the wind. My speed is fast. Even if one leg is missing, the speed is still higher than that of others." Chasing the wind comforted everyone.

"Yes, your speed is 10 times faster than mine, giving me one leg is five times faster than mine!" Hei Jia wants to make everyone relax, but obviously he has no humorous cells. This joke is not funny at all.

After the last high-level zombie headshot, the powerful sniper moved away from the battlefield, and the unusually loud breaking air never sounded again. The boss took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions in his heart. His face became grim: "Black armor takes care of the chasing wind. Others follow me to kill the zombies. A sniper from the safe army is staring at the back. Maybe this It can really kill all zombies this time!"

"Boss, I don't need to take care of it, I can do it by myself!" Chasing the wind hurriedly said. Black armor is the shield in the team. If he doesn't go, the formation will have a big flaw. Then, the boss and others will be very dangerous. .

"It's fate--" the boss didn't finish his words, a chariot with a red cross roared in the field of vision, and the red and blue warning lights were conspicuous.

The group of people hadn't realized what was going on. The chariot had stopped amid a harsh rubbing sound. Four soldiers in white coats rushed out of the chariot and came to the front.

"We are the field medical team of the Ping An Army. If you can trust us, hand over the wounded to us!"

"Thank you, we can naturally trust you!" The boss was surprised and happy, and the others were also extremely surprised.

"Excuse me—Is my brother's leg still saved?" The vegetable man couldn't help asking.

One of the soldiers swept around and found the broken leg of the chasing wind under the abominable corpse. Then he compared the wound and nodded affirmatively: "Save!"

"Great!" Hei Jia almost jumped up.

"Everyone, it's important to save people. If you want to tell the story, you will have time when you finish killing the zombies!" The soldier clasped his fists towards everyone, then raised the chasing wind, put it on the stretcher, and carried it into the chariot. Just as the door was about to close, the soldier suddenly remembered something and threw out an intercom.

"If there is a severely wounded person, please contact us at any time, our people may not be able to stare at no team!" After speaking, the chariot whizzed away and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

"...The Ping An army doesn't want to be as bad as the rumors!" Vegetative said.

"Everyone has to cheer up, otherwise, we will have no face to see people when the wind is standing up!" A pale yellow light appeared on the boss's body, and the horror was revived.

"Kill—" The black armor didn't need to charge up, and was the first to rush up. The other members of the team followed behind, only fighting in their eyes...

call--

The sound of the wind was still whistling in his ears, Liu Wei'an had already landed on another building a hundred meters away, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he swept at will, the scene within a kilometer of a radius has entered his mind. The heavy Thor-1 seemed to have no weight on his hand, and as the index finger pulled the trigger, tongues of fire spurted out.

boom!

The bronze armored corpse headshot, and the several-ton corpse flew seven or eight meters across, knocking over two low-level zombies.

Bang, bang, bang!

The white-haired zombies, chain zombies and predator headshots respectively, and the pressure on the street suddenly decreases.

"The snipers of the Ping An Army are supporting me, everyone!" A group of tattered evolutionaries rushed to the zombies from every corner. These people were unkempt and skinny, but everyone had a flame in their eyes, fearing death.

In order to create opportunities for others, some low-level evolutionists did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to attract the attention of zombies and truly sacrifice their lives.

boom--

When the hunter hanging behind the air conditioner heads out, a large number of zombies suddenly burst out on the street, such as hate, copper armored corpses, white-haired zombies, black-haired zombies... senior zombies accounted for the majority, and the rest were all Intermediate zombies such as ogres, ghouls, and ferocious zombies, the courage that these beggar-like evolvers had just acquired seemed to be watered by cold water, and it was so cold.

"Hiding for so long, I didn't expect it to escape!" The thin body that seemed to be blown by a gust of wind didn't know it was a woman until she made a sound. Maybe because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse.

Low-level zombies have very low spiritual perception, and they can still avoid them. Zombies with strengths such as white-haired zombies and black-haired zombies have a 1% chance of escape after being discovered.

"It's okay if you can't hide, maybe **** has something to eat." If the guy on the side has full muscles, he is definitely a strong man, but at the moment it is almost like a bamboo pole. The two-meter bamboo pole makes people worry about whether it will be too hard. Break off. He wanted to laugh boldly, but it was too weak and the laughter was hoarse and weak.

"Why...not...heaven?" The stone is 1.56 meters tall and equally thin, but because it is short, it is not so ugly, but rather slender. However, standing with the tall man seemed very uncoordinated. He fired the last photon cannon, completely depleted of energy, gasping for breath, and finished a sentence three times.

"Heaven? If there is a heaven, why are so many people living in the world and not willing to leave!" The tall man's words were full of this deep irony.

"Go away!" The woman suddenly became cold. When the others heard it, they scattered silently. The woman is not unkind, but her ability is to explode. The most powerful bomb is her own body. If she explodes, the white-haired zombies can't hold it.

"Everyone, I'll go first-what is that?" Just as the high-voltage electricity was about to charge, there was a burst of air in my ears. The sound was so thrilling that it resounded through the entire space.

A figure fell from hundreds of meters high in the air. The distance was too far, and the face could not be seen clearly. Only the tongues of fire could be seen spraying out, and a little silver light bloomed charmingly under the reflection of the light.

Bang, bang, bang...

The zombies that rushed up fell in rows, all headshot, row after row. The broken meat exploded by the heads of the zombies in the front has not yet landed, and the zombies in the back row have had their heads headshot, and the night splashed. When the zombies in front fell to the ground, the gunfire had stopped. Only the roaring tail sound in the air slowly dissipated.

At least 300 zombies were killed in seconds in less than 10 seconds. This group of beggar evolvers was stunned. Several people blinked, thinking they were dazzled.

The black shadow slowly fell from the air, like a remnant leaf. There were no more shots at this moment, but in everyone's eyes, he was a god. After seeing his face clearly, every evolutionary was taken aback.

too young!

Seeing the gun in his hand, the evolver was stunned again. It was a terrifying gun, and the cold murderous intent that it emitted made the scalp numb. They couldn't imagine how such a gun fired bullets as dense as the Vulcan cannon.

"Big Judgment Fist!"

This person is naturally Liu Wei'an. The Raytheon-1 is not yet mass-produced. So far, only 29 have been produced, and they are assigned to the top five snipers of the five legions. However, only Liu Weian can do the sniper rifle as a machine gun. To. The recoil of the Thor-1 is too strong, and continuous shooting can't hold it even for a gold-level evolutionary.

The thunder roared, and the space between heaven and earth seemed to be enclosed by this fist, and as the fist used to extrude, it produced a terrifying and direct destructive power.

boom--

The hundreds of zombies swarming over were hit by a locomotive and flew back. They exploded in mid-air. Thousands of fragments shot in all directions. The brains of these beggar evolvers were blank, and they could never forget this scene for a lifetime. . Liu Wei'an's earth-shattering punch left an indelible impact on them.

"I think you should be hungry!" Liu Weian did not know where he took out a tablecloth, spread it on the ground like this, and then took out buckets of white-flowered buns. UU reading www.uukａnshu.cóm

Guru--

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and then the sound of thunder. It wasn't that it was raining in the sky, but it was called alone.

"Give us food?" The stone's saliva was about to fall out.

"Otherwise, what do I take out? Feed the zombies?" Liu Wei'an smiled.

"Really? I'm not dazzled, right?" The taller rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Why?" The woman was calmest.

"Because my name is Liu Wei'an!" Liu Wei'an held up his gun and walked to another long street. He stepped out in one step. He was already tens of meters away, and his speed was terrifying. His calm voice sounded.

"Hurry up, there are still many zombies!"

"Eat!" The woman and the others looked at each other and nodded.