Chapter 169: Witches succeed Wei (Quo monthly ticket)

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapters of domestic heroes!
...
Wang Yan's shot was shot in the direction of Gukou. As if it were a starting gun, it started everyone's actions.
"Withdraw in this direction, let me start!"
Wu Ya Ange's face was as quiet as water, and he decisively led the crowd into the direction of Wang Yan's shooting.
With her voice still floating. Her delicate and graceful body flew forward. The speed is fast, forming a long afterimage.
It is worthy of being a speed-type strongman who has advanced to the field level. Compared with the competition with Wang Yan, the speed is faster. Even if Wang Yan stepped on the cloud boots, the speed could not be compared with her.
"Fuck! Fuck!" The dagger came out, rubbing the scabbard, with two rubbing noises.
As the phantom of her delicate body flew by, the ghost image of the dagger flashed, and the heads of the walking corpses of great strength flew into the air. The walking dead without head, ridiculously dancing limbs fell to the ground, twitching endlessly.
"Uh!" I don't know when the arthropod tail has been protruded, and it burst out like a lightning bolt.
"puff!"
Another corpse's head was pierced, and the stench was sprayed backwards. The dangerous and powerful tail was thrown, and the "dead" walking dead was thrown for several meters.
These actual combat strengths are good, compared to ordinary walking dead. In front of field-level powerhouses with up to B-level strength, they are as fragile and pitiful as a little white rabbit, with little room to fight back.
This kind of strength comparison is normal. When Wang Yan first awakened, it was equivalent to E-level combat power, which was not much different from the fighting power of these walking corpses.
At that time, he only faced a C + -level two-tailed vixen, and he was also beaten with no room to fight back. If the vixen was willing at that time, killing Wang Yan with one or two faces was no obstacle.
What's more, Wuya Ange is now B-level.
There is an insurmountable gap between Level C and Level B. She dealt with these walking corpses, and of course cut vegetables and cut vegetables.
All members of the National African Affairs Bureau are tough.
But the problem is that if you can't break through the entanglement of these zombies in time, if you are surrounded by a large array of corpses, the trouble will be even greater.
The tide is like a sea!
There must be some iron corpses, bronze corpses, and even domain-level silver corpses!
Even if Wang Yan and others were elite, under the turbulent siege of the corpse tide, in the end, they could only end up fighting to die.
Wuya Ange's two old daggers, one is holding the other and the other is holding it, Hanmansensen is dangerous. Her actions were weird and erratic, and her traces were completely unpredictable. Miaoman's body swam up and down, like a butterfly dancing in the flowers.
It is a pity that the background objects are not those delicate flowers blooming in full bloom, but a zombie with corpses smelling and hordes of horrible claws all over the body.
What she picked was not the sweet and delicious pollen, but the lives of the zombies.
"Hula." Under the fierce slamming of an armored corpse, she twisted her delicate body and escaped smoothly and naturally. Jade foot stepped on the light footsteps, and turned to the slightly awkward armored body.
The jade arm flicked his backhand, "poo", and the backhand dagger penetrated the armoured body cervical spine.
The armored corpse of alive and alive just now seemed to be hitting the body, standing blankly on the spot. Under this blow, the central nerve of the armored corpse has been completely cut off.
"Uh!" Wu Ya Ange, who was hit, didn't even look at the armored corpse. Facelessly, he drew his dagger and killed the next zombie.
Although she was faceless, she looked calm and calm. However, in her pupils, a trace of madness still exerted by her forced suppression showed that she was like a gunpowder barrel that was about to burst at any time.
The truth of the matter is beyond doubt. This time, the people who set up hordes of hordes of corpses must be the ones who bruised Sun Shu!
...
"How could this be impossible? It's impossible! Shameful formation, corpses!" The corpse-man held the silver coffin in his arms, his face lost his soul, and described it as sluggish. tolerance. But his eyes murmured dumbly, "Master and brother, they are already dead, dead!"
Over the basin, the overcast and dark mist came like a tide, and the speed of the momentum was as magnificent as the rising tide of the Qiantang River. The tumbling black mist was like a fierce ghost with only teeth and claws.
After a little delay, the dark mist has eroded the sky. It turned out that the dry and clear sky became completely dim.
Gloomy, full of vigor!
"Old Demon Road! Do you dare to daze, do you want to die?" The people of Yunshan know the terrible situation of the hordes of corpses. If they can't break through in time, once besieged, it will definitely be a life of nine deaths.
Dozens of walking corpses behind him have quickly rushed to a short distance under the head of several armored corpses. Their cold, low growls seemed to be near their ears.
They do not need to kill the enemy to win, they only need to siege and entangle for a while to achieve their goals.
Under the influence of the darker air around them, those low-level zombies became crazier, their eyes gradually reddened, their muscles swelled a bit, and their speed was faster, and their fangs and claws became more and more cruel.
It's too late to leave!
The Yunshan people grabbed a foot, yanked the corpse man's arm, and swept forward with ease. Two strands of long hair fell back and forth, and the black and white robe fluttered in the black wind. He flicked the dust, and said in his mouth: "The old prince is too anxious as a decree! The evil spirit is sheathed, and the evil spirits are removed!
Dao formula fell!
I saw a golden light burst out of his robe sleeve. The golden awn rises in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it becomes a huge golden sword awn of ten feet long.
The giant swordman swept away with a sword like a rainbow. Wherever the swordmanman passed by, the iron armor corpses that rushed to the front were cut in two.
The wounds caused by the zombies not only did not emit a little bit of odorous juice, but also blew white smoke.
"hiss!"
When Wang Yan in this box was about to fire his second shot, he was shocked by the sword of the Yunshan people. Are you kidding me? Before I heard Yunshan people bragging about the evil sword, I thought it was just a more powerful weapon.
This, this stuff!
This momentum!
How does it look like a flying sword in a fairy novel! Too great, right? It is still AOE skill. The sword just swept down and directly killed two armored corpses and eleven walking corpses.
This is not chopping melons and vegetables.
Wang Yan was a little uncertain. With his body protection and jade pendant, can he stop this blow? Even if you want to come, even if you can block the next blow, it is estimated that the body protector Yu Pei will have energy overload and burst.
Fortunately, the Yunshan people's evil sword is not free to use. Although the sword was powerful just now, the golden sword awn was obviously dimmed afterwards. It seemed to consume a lot of energy and flew back into the sleeve of the Yunshan people.
The Yunshan people are obviously not well. On the jade surface of the fairy bone, a blush appeared, showing a sign of excessive consumption.
He beheaded the group of corpses that were too close, dragged the still-dead corpse Taoist, and chased the open Wuya Ange.
This is how Rao does, and also makes Wang Yan marvel. Among our colleagues in the National African Affairs Bureau, we are really hiding dragons and lying tigers, each with its own strengths.
But this is not the time to grind, Wang Yan condensed his distracted thoughts and "banged" with another shot.
The bullet twirled violently and tore the air, stirring and shaking a circle of ripples, hitting the head of an armored corpse with precision.
Slap ~
Without any suspense, the armoured corpse's cruel head burst like a crisp and tender watermelon, and the headless zombie rushed to the ground after rushing for ten steps. The bullet slightly changed its trajectory under the impact, penetrated into a rock, and the gravel flew across.
With the recoil of this gun, Wang Yan jumped into the air with a handsome spin and landed, then quickly chased towards Wuya Ange. Even if he carried a heavy super-sniper and stepped on the cloud boots with his feet, the speed of Wang Yan was quite slow. Running agile like a cheetah, the wind roared in the ear.
As for the little ferret, it is quite clever. At this time, there was no chattering, two claws hugged Wang Yan's clothes. Just kidding, if it's such a fat little pink ferret, if it is left alone in the fierce corpse, the miserable end will be imagined.
The overcast dark mist has covered the whole basin and sky unconsciously. The clear sunlight is blocked, and the valley is a few kilometers inside, enveloped in endless darkness.
The black mist is like boiling boiling water, constantly twisting and twisting, changing into a terrible demon phantom that is only evil and fierce. They looked terrible, spread their teeth and danced their claws, and gave out howling, howling, howling.
Stimulated by the thick shame, the corpses of almost mountains and wilderness became more and more crazy. Their scarlet eyes were particularly striking in the dark, and there was a roar of horrifying corpses in their throats.
Ordinary people with less guts are exposed to this kind of scene, and they will surely be scared and numb to the ground.
Even a powerful superpower, it is impossible to be completely unaffected.
Wang Yan's journey after becoming a superpower has been considered very knowledgeable. But when I was in the place, I still felt the cold hairs all exploded, and the tail vertebrae array was cold.
The army of hundreds of zombies has initially formed an encircling circle, and various zombies are constantly pouring into the basin. The whole zombie army is afraid that it will not be less than a thousand heads.
Not to mention that hundreds or thousands of zombies are nothing. When you think about doing morning exercises in school, the full field of people will understand.
Ten thousand corpses. Listening to this name alone is scary enough.
Immersively, I can really feel the zombies in the mountains and the wild. Wang Yan finally understood why the old man with golden corpses was able to carry a thousand infantry of a Japanese infantry wing by relying on a large formation.
Now think about it, that infantry wing is really deep in the water, how low will the morale be? It is already a miracle that the United team did not collapse on the spot.
No wonder it will provoke a powerful Dongying Yinyang division to kill the old golden corpse. Even a fierce battle between the two sides, both of them to the end!
A huge array of corpses! It's terrible, don't make one die here! In Wang Yan's palm, it was slightly damp.
...
(A series of plots with a series of climaxes are gradually unfolding, and Laoao has repeatedly modified and polished it several times.