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“Boom boom boom!” Several gunshots were fired, and the powerful recoil caused dust to fly.

Dazzling flames burst out from the muzzle of the tank, and several shells burst out and shot towards the quasi-level 3 power zombies in the direction of the forest.

A few seconds before the tank fired, the quasi-level 3 power zombie once again broke a tree with a diameter of half a meter. Facing several shells piercing the air, it rotated the tree trunk to block.

The tree trunk exploded, and wood chips flew. The quasi-level 3 zombie had only a small section of the tree trunk in his hand, and the rest exploded.

The quasi-level 3 power zombie roared, and rushed towards a tree. With a "click", the basin-thick tree was broken.

The quasi-level 3 power zombie picked up the trunk of the giant tree, and his muscles swelled up. He used the trunk as a javelin and spear and threw it at the tank.

The power zombies are strong, have strong defense, and lack flexibility. However, this does not apply to quasi-level 3 power zombies. Although their speed is not as fast as that of level 1 speed zombies, they are still much faster than ordinary people.

Therefore, the action of projecting the trunk of the big tree was completed in a very short time. Moreover, it did not mean to stop, but continued to break the trunk and then continued to project.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The tank also responded immediately and fired continuously to block the flying tree trunk. Suddenly, wood chips flew and fell with the wind.

Seeing such a scene, Luo Ren couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking in his heart: "It's a waste of shells."

Whoosh!

He moved his body and flashed to the tank, shouting: "Stop firing!"

With his order, the sound of the cannon stopped abruptly, but the huge tree trunk would not stop. Luo Ren looked at the tree trunks that were projected. The thinnest ones were as thick as a soup bowl, and one of them weighed at least a hundred pounds.

Pressing the knuckles, the gaps between the bones made a "crackling" sound. Seeing that the tree trunk was about to fall, Luo Ren moved and kicked the tree trunk back.

Then another thicker tree trunk came, Luo Ren slightly turned sideways, and the tree trunk was just about to pass by and he hugged it, then rotated and knocked away the subsequent tree trunks.

Luo Ren controlled the force and direction, and the tree trunks that were knocked away all fell towards the zombies, causing many zombies to suffer, and their bones and flesh were broken by the huge tree trunks.

In just one minute, more than ten trees in the forest were damaged.

It is not easy for trees to grow so big, it is really a sin. If it was put in the rule of law, this beast would be sentenced to at least ten years.

Continuing to block several logs, Luo Ren saw an empty space and used a method of giving him a taste of his own medicine. He moved to hold the middle of the tree trunk, which was more conducive to shooting, aiming at the quasi-level 3 zombie, and then threw it with all his strength.

The thick tree trunk was like a javelin, rubbing against the air and making a whistling sound. Its power was no less than the tree trunk just thrown by the quasi-level 3 power zombie, and even more powerful.

Moreover, Luo Ren gave the quasi-level 3 power zombie a provocative look.

"Roar!"

Stealing his own attack method to attack himself, and with a provocative look, this was simply a great insult. The quasi-level 3 zombie roared angrily, clenched his right palm into a huge fist, and rotated it to fight against the flying tree trunk.

"Power zombies are power zombies, too easy to anger." Luo Ren smiled coldly and ordered without martial ethics: "Fire!"

The muzzles of the twelve tanks had already been aimed at the quasi-level 3 power zombie in front, waiting for Luo Ren's order.

Bang!

The huge fist collided with the basin-thick tree trunk. In an instant, the tree trunk exploded and sawdust flew.

At this moment, the quasi-level 3 zombie gave Luo Ren a provocative look in return.

But the next second, a huge flame burst out from the muzzle of the tank, and twelve shells left twelve visible tracks in the air at several times the speed of sound and shot towards the quasi-level 3 zombie.

Even though the quasi-level 3 zombie had the ability to predict in advance, it had not yet retracted its attack posture at this time, and it could not react accordingly even though it knew the danger was coming.

In the blink of an eye, it was hit by several shells, which were all armor-piercing shells, leaving a fist-sized blood hole on its body, and dark red blood gushed out of the blood hole.

"Roar!"

The quasi-level 3 zombie roared to the sky, and the blood hole immediately stopped bleeding, obviously using the racial talent of last gasp.

The scarlet eyes looked directly at Luo Ren, this human was really abominable, and its speed at this time exceeded that of the level 1 speed zombie, rushing towards Luo Ren.

Boom boom boom! ! ! The tank continued to fire.

At this time, the quasi-level 3 power zombie not only has increased speed and strength, but also has enhanced its premonition ability. It has dodged or knocked away several shells in succession.

"Stop firing." Luo Ren raised his hand and ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his body to test how strong he is now.

Luo Ren went forward, made a fist with his right hand, concentrated all his strength on his fist, and blasted it out quickly.

His speed was too fast, far exceeding that of the quasi-level 3 speed zombie, so even if the speed of the quasi-level 3 power zombie skyrocketed and its premonition ability improved, it could not avoid his punch.

Bang!

This punch hit the face of the quasi-level 3 power zombie firmly, and only the "crack" sound of broken bones was heard, and then the huge body of three meters high flew backwards more than ten meters away.

Then it fell heavily to the ground, causing the earth to tremble and stirring up dust on the ground.

The quasi-level 3 strength zombie stood up quickly, its nose collapsed, and it let out an angry roar at Luo Ren, ready to continue attacking, but as soon as it raised its leg, its movement froze.

The scarlet in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he began to stand unsteadily, his body swayed, and those blood holes began to ooze dark red blood again. After a moment, he fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up the yellow earth again.

"My power is indeed much stronger." Luo Ren saw his fist, which was stained with some dark red zombie blood, and muttered.

He then turned his eyes to the corpse of the quasi-level 3 power zombie, his eyes were extremely hot. He had swallowed 3 quasi-level 3 evolution crystals, and as long as he swallowed one more, he would be able to reach the level of a level 3 evolver.

"Cry——"

Suddenly, an eagle cry came from the sky, shocking the sky and clouds, attracting Luo Ren's attention.

I saw a 'goshawk' comparable to a small propeller plane swooping down, so fast that it broke the sound barrier, causing a sonic boom, and shaking the eardrums.

"Fuck!" Luo Ren was extremely shocked and stunned. He had seen many evolved animals, but compared with this goshawk, it was simply a small witch meeting a big witch.

In just a few seconds, the hawk that swooped down from a thousand meters high was now less than a hundred meters from the ground.

Luo Ren immediately came to his senses, his muscles tensed, ready to fight at any time.

However, the hawk's target was obviously not him, nor the guards, but the body of the quasi-level 3 zombie.

As it approached, the hawk stretched out its claws to grab the body of the quasi-level 3 zombie, and immediately flapped its wings and took off without stopping.

As its wings flapped, it rolled up a huge airflow, blowing up the dust on the ground, and ordinary zombies that were closer were directly blown down by the wind.

"I jump!"

Luo Ren was confused, thinking that the beast was here to steal food, but when he reacted, the hawk had already flapped its wings and flew high, and even made a high-pitched eagle cry.

It seemed to be provocative, and it seemed to be showing off.

Luo Ren looked at the hawk, feeling more uncomfortable than eating a dead child. In anger, he actually stretched out his right hand, flicked out his middle finger, and gestured an international friendly gesture to the hawk.

He cursed angrily: "Fuck your eighteen generations of ancestors!"