Tiezhongyuan smiles bitterly at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Just a few moments ago, all his weapons are useless. Although his ability is still there, he can only give D3 massage at most.
Twelve triangular spines were spread on Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked into tie Zhongyuan's eyes and said:
"Say hello to his nose and ears, that's his most sensitive place..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was blown out by the corpse of D3. To calm him down, there was no corrosion source, no anti tank missile. The only thing that could beat D3 was their wisdom. Zhang Xiaoqiang was determined to kill D3 today.
Twelve cold light and introverted triangular spines circled around tiezhongyuan. Instead of circling around him like a bone dish, the triangular spines were fixed at several points around him to do rotation. The triangular spines advanced and retreated with him, like branches growing on him.
D3 However, the zombie found Zhang Xiaoqiang's head again, and the two sides fought again. Tiezhong walked around the fighting scene carefully in principle. The twelve triangular spikes were more or less, and there were not many opportunities. Tiezhong should grasp them carefully.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is less than D3 in height and has more than a few differences in body size, is like an angry bull, challenging the huge D3 again and again. D3 is also furious, and the wound on his leg is getting deeper and deeper. Zhang Xiaoqiang, like meow, jumps around in the middle of his leg like a flea, causing pain from time to time.
D3 Zhang Xiaoqiang danced under the scythe of death. More than once, he was rubbed by D3's strong arm and fell out. The next second after throwing it out, Zhang Xiaoqiang would stand up and howl and continue to charge the zombie.
The gunfire on the battlefield has almost stopped. Thousands of zombies have been wiped out by hundreds of cavalry. Countless zombies are crisscrossing among the debris. The white and yellow dust covers everything. Zhang Xiaoqiang and D3 fight in the world of dust. From time to time, some heady building materials fly out and crash into the ground, making a huge vibration.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is brave, his physical strength is not endless. Zombie's physical strength is innumerable times stronger than human's. Zhang Xiaoqiang's initiative attack has gradually become more evasive than attack. At this moment, more than 40 minutes have passed. When Zhang Xiaoqiang's physical strength is exhausted and his feet are weak, he stumbles over the brick at his feet and D3 bumps over the wall like a mountain, At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't even save his strength to jump away, but he rolls to the ground.
"Whoosh..."
Tiezhongyuan, who had a good idea of the timing, shot out two triangle spikes at D3 when he bent down. Unfortunately, when he used this thing for the first time, he didn't control the strength properly. The triangle spikes hit D3's bridge of nose. One of the triangle spikes that he thought would spring away, however, went deep along the grain gap between the scales.
The huge sole of the foot stops trampling on Zhang Xiaoqiang. The tall D3 wails, covers his face and retreats. Tie Zhongyuan's excited eyes turn red. He didn't expect that the power of the triangle stab is so amazing that the steel plate of the bone plate can't help but D3 is stabbed by the small triangle stab.
"Brush..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up to launch a final charge against D3. He did not use the rat King blade to launch a futile attack. Although D3's joints had been cut half of his skin, it was not possible for him to cut the bone knot in it for a while.
The backward D3 chest was heavily kicked by the jumping Zhang Xiaoqiang. The zombie leaned back on his back, and his claws danced on his side. In order to find his balance, two triangular spikes with metal texture turned into a circle with their spikes and flashed through the corners of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. In dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang bent his legs to close his belly and turned back in the air. When he landed safely, his eyes swept, The face of the zombie, who had always been expressionless, had a strange look.
The scene suddenly stopped. The zombie stood in the same place and made faces. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the distance between him and the zombie and retreated behind tiezhongyuan. Tiezhongyuan stood beside him and looked at the zombie. The remaining eight triangular spines swam back and forth like poisonous snakes spitting letters, ready for a fatal blow.
All of a sudden, a huge roar of startling things resounded on the spot. The zombie was crazy, and his claws were waving around, as if to vent something. Half pulled walls, bags of rice, and collapsed dead trees all became the targets of the Zombie's venting. All kinds of bricks and stones were thrown out by the huge force, whistling heavy objects were flying around disorderly, and the farthest flew out of white rice.
"Is it swollen?"
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