Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1157: , indelible

The three heads of hatred exploded at the same time, and a little bit of meat splashed into the chasing face. The change was so sudden that the chasing wind was a little bit obscured. The sound of breaking through the air came slowly. The boss suddenly turned his head and looked to the northeast, but he couldn't see anything. The dazzling sun 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 towards him, and the scene with six heads at the same time, was extremely shocking.

"Who is it?" The vegetative rushed, 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. "Zuifeng's 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 blade also rushed over.

Zhufeng 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 vegetative 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 I lose one leg, the speed is still higher than that of others." Chasing the wind comforted everyone.

"Yes, you are 10 times faster than mine, and let me have one leg 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 sound of breaking through the air never sounded. The boss took a deep breath and suppressed all 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 Can really kill all the zombies this time!"

"Boss, I don't need to take care of it, I can do it by myself!" Chasing the wind quickly said, the black armor is the shield in the team, if he doesn't go, the formation will have a big flaw. When the time comes, the boss and others will It would be dangerous.

"This is fate—" the boss didn't finish his words, a chariot with a red cross roared into 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 delighted, and the others were also very pleasantly surprised.

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

One of the soldiers scanned his eyes and found the broken leg of the chaser under the abominable corpse, then compared the wounds and nodded affirmatively: "Saved!"

"Great!" The black armor almost jumped up.

"Everyone, it's important to save people. If you want to tell the story, there will be time after killing the zombies!" The soldier clasped his fists at 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 peace army doesn't want to be as bad as the rumors!" Vegetative said.

"Everyone has to cheer up, otherwise, we won't have the face to see people if we stand up in pursuit of the wind!" A pale yellow light appeared on the boss's body, and the horror breath was resurrecting.

"Kill—" The black armor doesn't need to charge up, so it rushes up first. The other members of the team followed behind, with only fighting spirit in their eyes...

Call——

The sound of the wind is still whistling in his ears, Liu Wei'an has already landed on another building a hundred meters away, his eyes are like a sharp sword, 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 flames spurted out.

Boom!

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

Boom, boom, boom!

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

"The snipers of the peace army support me, everyone!" A group of tattered evolutionaries rushed to the zombies from all corners. These people are shaggy and skinny, but everyone has a flame in their eyes. They are not afraid of 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.

Bang——

When the hunter hanging behind the air conditioner headshot, a large number of zombies suddenly burst out on the street. Abomination, bronze armored corpses, white-haired zombies, black-haired zombies... the high-level zombies accounted for the majority, and the rest All of them are intermediate-level zombies such as ogres, ghouls, and ferocious zombies. The courage that these beggar-like evolvers have just summoned seems to have been watered by cold water, and the cold is to the bones.

"Hidden for so long, I didn't expect that I still haven't avoided it!" 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 can still escape. Zombies of the level that are stronger than white-haired zombies and black-haired zombies have a 1% chance of escape after being discovered.

"It's okay if you can't hide it, maybe **** has something to eat." If the man 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 use force. It broke too hard. 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 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 dispersed 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's that?" Just as the high-voltage power was about to charge, there was a burst of air in my ears. The sound was so thrilling that it resounded throughout the 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 fire tongues could be seen spraying out, and a little silver light bloomed charmingly under the reflection of the light.

Boom, boom, boom...

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 is splashing. When the front zombies 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 sky, like a remnant leaf. There were no more shots at this moment, but in everyone's eyes, he was the **** of heaven. After seeing his face clearly, every evolutionary was taken aback.

Too young!

Looking at the gun in his hand, the evolutionary was stunned again. It was such a terrifying gun, and the cold murderous intent it sent out 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 most ace snipers of the five major legions. However, at present, only Liu Weian can do the sniper rifle as a machine gun. arrive. The recoil of the Thor-1 is too strong, and continuous shooting can't hold it even for a gold-level evolutionary.

Thunder roared, and the space between heaven and earth seemed to be enclosed by this fist. As the fist accustomed to it, it produced a terrifying and direct destructive power.

Bang——

Hundreds of zombies swarmed over like being hit by a locomotive and flew back. Their bodies exploded in mid-air. Thousands of fragments shot in all directions. The brains of these beggar evolvers were blank, and they would never be able to Forget this scene. 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 floor, and then took out buckets of white-flowered buns~IndoMTL.com~ Guru——

A sound of swallowing saliva, and then a sound of thunder, not because it is raining in the sky, but calling out alone.

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

"Otherwise, what shall I do? Feed the zombies?" Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

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

"Why?" The woman was the calmest.

"Because my name is Liu Wei'an!" Liu Wei'an raised his gun and walked to another long street. He stepped out in one step. The person was already dozens of meters away. The speed was terrifyingly fast, and his calm voice sounded.

"Hurry up, there are still a lot of zombies!"

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