Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1111: , level 3 fighters
The red firelight shone on Liu Wei'an's face, as if stained with blood.
The people on the ground got up one after another and looked behind them. The Double Fist Building was gone. Only a ball of fire was still heating up. It was the first time to see such a bright light after dark. Shuangquan Building is the center. All the buildings within a radius of ten miles are turned into ashes. A huge deep pit, circle after circle, radiating to the outside. They are located in the edge zone, and farther away, the buildings show different degrees. The glass was almost completely shattered and the lights went out.
The power transmission was affected in the eyes of the explosion, and this area will have to be powered off in the future.
The masters benefited from Liu Weian’s reminder that even if they were only slightly scratched, the Ping An soldiers were injured more seriously, but there was no life-threatening. Many of those who followed were left behind and could no longer be seen at the moment. I don't know if it was blowing to the front or not keeping up at all. Others suffered more or less injuries of varying degrees.
They were lucky. After all, they survived. Those who didn't leave Double Fist Mansion, and those who were slow to move, died. These people stood up from the ground and looked at the firelight behind them, frightened.
"The Sixth Army is so cruel and cruel, I will not let it go, I am afraid that there is a back hand." The undead cat approached Liu Wei'an and whispered, his right thigh was cut off by something unknown. Sweating painfully, but didn't dare to show the slightest expression. He was too old, but he didn't expect the Sixth Army to come hard. It was really too careless.
If Liu Weian hadn’t discovered the crisis in advance, everyone would have to say goodbye to the world in just a few seconds at night.
"It's here!" A killer flashed in the white lunatic's eyes, and the moment the missile exploded, he smelled death. In the troubled times, no one can guarantee that he will live, but he has no complaints when he died in the hands of zombies and monsters in the abyss. The two are dead and dead, and he will be unwilling to die under the missile. Infighting is tantamount to death in your own hands.
"It's a big battle, three breads." Jian Twenty-Three said indifferently, his flowing hair is messy at the moment, like a chicken coop. He was born in a secluded sect, and has no liking for high technology, and even less for the Sixth Army, which nearly killed him by shooting missiles.
"They made a mistake!" At the beginning of the third child's rare anger, he felt worthless for the people. The missiles of the Sixth Army were not used to kill zombies, but they were used to kill them. With the power of this missile, killing golden zombies was not a problem. Now that he has not killed zombies, but has allowed more than a thousand humans to be buried, the Sixth Army's approach has touched his bottom line.
Although the hermit sect has avoided the world, it has always had a knightly spirit and a heart to rescue in danger. The Sixth Army’s approach is contrary to his original intention.
The undead cat heard the roar of the tank. His strength was weaker than that of the Twenty-Three Swords and the Third Child of Taichu, but the difference was limited. They only heard the movement a second or two late.
"Send the injured and immovable people into the ruins, and the others will kill the enemy with me." The white lunatic refers to the ruins left after a building collapsed. As for why they were not sent into the building, how many Although the building hasn't fallen down yet, the structure has been damaged by missiles and may collapse at any time. It is even more dangerous to enter it.
The white madman shot it out after he finished speaking. He couldn't wait to take revenge. At this moment, the rumbling voice was already obvious. Everyone heard the enemy from three directions.
"Move separately, don't care about me." Liu Wei'an could see that everyone was suffocating. No one who follows
Many, they are all masters, don't care about what formations, they can play their own characteristics for fighting each other.
"I'm with the Governor!" Li Eshui took the initiative to protect Liu Wei'an, and everyone no longer hesitated, and lightning shot into the darkness.
Liu Wei'an's sniper rifle appeared in his hand, and he didn't even see that he was aiming. He raised his hand as a shot.
Boom!
When the bullet broke through the speed of sound and hit a place in the void, a missile with the thickness of an arm took the initiative to deliver it to the door. At the moment of collision, the bursting talisman depicted on the surface of the bullet suddenly exploded, and terrible force was detonating the missile.
Boom----
A ball of flame exploded in mid-air, like a small fireball, visible for miles. This explosion opened the prelude to the war, with violent impact sounds coming from three directions, accompanied by screams.
A blue ray of light tore through the dust, passing by, cutting a gap on the ground, once destroyed by missiles, and the still strong foundation turned to ashes.
Liu Wei'an narrowed his eyes, the sniper rifle stopped for an instant, and suddenly pulled the trigger. A ray of silver light shot out, ignoring the distance of the space, unbiasedly shot from the tank’s only machine gun muzzle, a burst of talisman eruption, flames filled the tank room in an instant, screams sounded, but the sound was trapped. Inside, unable to pass, the tank slammed into a leaning building like a headless fly. As the second pillar fell, the dozens of stories high building banged and collapsed, the ground shook, and dust was splashed hundreds of meters high.
Everyone had to shut their breaths, or the smoke could block their nostrils.
The performance of the tank is very good. It still traveled a few meters through dozens of ruins before stopping, and then there was no movement. A ball of fire pierced the night, and it turned out that a tank was forcibly blown out by a white lunatic. Another firelight came on, but it was Zheng Li’s masterpiece. The tank turned into a fireball and did not stop. During the situation, the surface of the tank melted rapidly, and the iron remained on the ground, turning into black holes. White smoke.
The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, a cloud of white frost enveloped the earth, and the floating dust particles lost their power. Uncle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. A tank lay quietly among the white frost, vaguely hearing it. There was an uneasy cry, but the tank couldn't move. The snow girl's figure disappeared in a flash, drifting to the next tank.
Liu Wei'an aimed at a tank, and just about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a crisis. He quickly moved to the side and the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the butter sounded. There was a cut in the place where he was standing. Bottomed out.
The laser gun is not very powerful, but it is terrifying.
Qiang——
The dazzling sword light lit up, flashing dozens of times in an instant, and the sound of gold and stone fighting was dense like fried beans, and the sound was harsh. With the subsequent unusually loud tail sound, the sword light was converged. Li Eshui pressed his fingers on the hilt of the sword, as if he had never drawn the sword. Opposite him, a soldier in military uniform stood still. A few seconds later, a red thread overflowed between his eyebrows and fell straight.
The 10 tanks were all solved in less than a minute, and even greater troubles came. The number of enemies reached as many as 100 people. Everyone had a laser gun, and no one could look at it. The good character laser gun cannot shoot continuously, as long as the evolutionary reacts quickly, it can still avoid it.
Boom!
A soldier's eyebrows exploded, and his body flew out.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three soldiers headshot again, but
It also exposed Liu Wei'an's location. Dozens of blue arcs came over, tearing the night into strips, and reflecting the flames that had not yet been completely extinguished, forming a desperate color.
Liu Wei'an has already retreated tens of meters away. With sniper experience and counter-sniper experience, although these soldiers have received special training, they are not as good as him.
The sniper rifle trembled continuously, bursts of flames burst out, hundreds of meters away, the soldiers of the Sixth Army fell one after another, the dense blue light arc quickly became sparse, and three-inch nails suddenly emerged from the ground. The blade light flashed, and the four soldiers fell down while holding their necks.
When the sky darkened, the two soldiers didn't even know what was going on, and they turned into meatloaf. Master Xue blasted out his fist, and abruptly shook the soldier behind him to death through a damaged car.
Crack--
A soldier’s neck was twisted at ninety degrees. Fu Jiang did not wait for him to land, his body moved horizontally, his fingers like claws, with two clicks, and the other two members of the soldier’s group fell over their necks, their faces all over. It's pain.
咻——
咻——
咻——
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The tank didn't know when it touched behind the enemy, holding two laser pistols in his hand, shooting continuously, and killed six soldiers in one breath before being discovered, and hurried to escape.
Peng!
Baizhang swordsman exploded, the two figures suddenly collided, and then separated again, the swordsman fell heavily, a bit of blood touched, a fist mark on the chest~IndoMTL.com~ and fell deeply. His opponent was a colonel, with a rocky face and cold eyes. There was a knife mark on the colonel's shoulder, but he had only torn through his military uniform. The bronze muscles had only faint marks, and the skin was not torn.
As soon as the figure flickered, Master Xue appeared in front of the swordsman. The colonel didn't care about changing an opponent, went straight and blasted out, like a supersonic fighter, the speed of this punch was extremely fast.
Boom!
Yue Xue took three steps, his face flushed, and finally he let out a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. On the ground, three deep footprints showed the pressure he was under.
The colonel has no expression on his face, and he punches again. There is no extra skill, the only thing is, fast, fast to the extreme. Master Xue knew that the colonel was punching, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only resist.
Boom, boom, boom!
The third punch fell, and Master Xue spouted a mouthful of blood with a ‘wow’, and he threw it tens of meters away and fell heavily on the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and he couldn’t get up for a long time.
Puff!
The colonel didn't lift his head, but his fist hit the bullet and sparks erupted. The bullet fired by the sniper rifle couldn’t break the fist. The bursting talisman on the bullet exploded, and the flame wrapped the soldier. In an instant, the soldier’s uniform and hair were burned out, but he himself had nothing to do, revealing his bronzed body. , As if there is a fire extinguishing function, the flame can burn for ten minutes, but now it goes out in less than ten seconds.
"What kind of monster is this?" Fu Jiang wiped out all the soldiers on the left and appeared beside the swordsman.
"I'm afraid it is a third-level soldier in the sixth army." The undead cat eliminated the soldiers on the right.
"We are afraid that we are not an opponent." Fu Jiang said that he was not an opponent, but his eyes were full of madness.
"Try it!" The undead cat rushed forward with lightning. He had already seen Sword Twenty-Three shooting towards this side, and he escorted him. Even if it was lost, he could not die.