Chapter 179: Fateful corpse man

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"Xiao Yan, I suspect that the hands behind the hordes of corpses are still dead." Wu Ya'an's eyes fell to the collapsed cliff not far away, his eyes flashed sharply.
"No !?" Wang Yan frowned, sucking his airway, "There should be the core area of ​​the explosion, so it can't kill him?"
"Maybe it's intuition. I always feel like a strong man who can own three silver armoured corpses and can defend against a large array of corpses. Isn't it a leisurely generation?" Live to see people! Die to see corpses! We cannot give him a chance to escape, otherwise the world will be vast and Sun Shu ’s hatred will be hard to report. "
"Well, I'll search with you." At a critical moment, Wang Yan gave her trust and support. "Xiaoxue has a superior sense of smell and is many times more powerful than a police dog. It just happens to be useful."
"Squeak ~" Little Ferret rolled her eyes angrily. She had just finished the kite show and had to work before she could relax.
Still treating her as a police dog?
Woo ~ This year, the main house is worthless and was sacrificed to please the third year.
While the two were talking, an armed helicopter formation in the sky appeared in view. The three leading in the shape of a character are the fast-moving and fiercely fierce Wuzhi ten, followed by two larger armed transport aircraft.
The blades of the helicopter stirred the air, making a spectacular "popping" sound, like a rainbow!
At the same time, it seems that the corpse man also hunted down the powerful silver armor corpse! His signature grinning laughter echoed throughout the valley.
Silver gluttons broke out from the ruins and wailed and clashed with the corpses of corpses.
From a distance, Yin's physique is very large, like a wild giant, full of fierce feeling. Compared with the black iron tower of the corpse man, it is much bigger and stronger.
The strength of the two sides is also different. The black iron tower that just broke into the silver armor is obviously inferior and beaten back and forth.
However, if you have said that you are not allowed to intervene, you have to talk. After Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange just glanced curiously, they focused on the helicopter group.
From the armed transport plane, a special service unit was lowered. The one at the beginning has a burly figure and a thick face. He greeted him and said: "The two must be Wuya Ange and Wang Yan from the East China Branch, and Li Fanming, who was on the phone before."
"It turned out to be Director Li of the Central China Branch." Wang Yan and the two greeted him one after another.
"Squeak ~" Little Ferret glanced at Li Fanming, he didn't get angry. The paws were propped up, humming and squeaking. What kind of corpse meal, what IQ is limited, do not go to the office as soon as possible to go home and sell sweet potatoes.
Li Fanming understood a little bit of what it expressed, and Guozi's face turned a little bit red. After ten years as the director of the Central China Branch, he is still cursed by a small animal today. No way, the director of the sub-bureau of the State Administration of African Affairs, can't always quarrel with a small animal that has not been transformed? This is going to spread, and my face will be lost.
Wang Yan busy stuffed the little ferret into his clothes and said embarrassingly to Director Li: "I'm sorry, my little ferret is spoiled. Looking back, I have learned a lesson."
"Oh, it's okay." Li Fanming smiled generously, "This is really a smart little guy."
Next, after reporting the situation briefly, the two parties reached a consensus. The comrades of the Secret Service Brigade of the Central China Branch, as well as the Yunshan people who consume too much, clean up the battlefield and organize the blockade line.
Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange, to search for the life and death of the black hand behind the scenes.
As for the corpses, let him continue to brush the monster silver armor like a monster. But this car looks like, senior corpse seems to eat a little? It's really worrying ...
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Wang Yan and his entourage, two people and one mink, searched carefully for five or six minutes at the collapse of the cliff side. The body of the messenger behind the scene was not found.
The little ferret found some traces, squeaking that he had remembered the man's taste, and pointed his finger in the direction of the man's escape.
"Sure enough!" Wuya Ange's shell teeth bit his lip, "Huh! Even if you fled to the end of the world, Grandma Aunt will also use your head to honor Brother Sun."
At this moment, the corpse people commanded the corpses to withdraw as they went, shouting in awkward posture: "Comrade Wang Yan, Comrade An Ge! We are all good colleagues who love each other, and the old man deeply feels independent The merits of the merits and the behavior of the spoils are wrong. You come to make up for the knife, and everyone will share the merits. "
His remarks made Uya Ange, who was in great anger, laughed.
The old monster was obviously unable to clean up the silver armor alone, and was very embarrassed, so he actively asked for help. If he gets things done in minutes by himself, the ghost will get a bit of merit.
And the words are so straightforward and straightforward.
"Senior, let's say we don't interfere." Wang Yan and Wuya Ange swept past and said with a look of embarrassment, "Thank you for your kindness. The younger generation don't want to eat words and get fat."
In fact, he and Wuya Ange both saw that the silver armor was really fierce and fierce enough. However, if the corpse people are desperately desperate, they can still do it.
But as a result, the loss of the corpse man is too great. The puppet corpses under his command are the best products that have been accumulated for so many years.
"Fat the dead heads of you two! Don't hurry to help, say good blind date and love the family !?" The corpse people can't hide them, but they roll their eyes and die shamelessly. Just sleep in your house all day and eat your house. See if you can still play the shy game of toffee. "
The corpses' tears were about to fall. They thought they could pick up a head, but they didn't expect this monster-like silver armor defense to be so outstanding, and they did prostrate defense at the moment of explosion.
Even the explosive power of Dongfeng-15 did not cause any substantial damage to it.
Why is this stinky kid picking the head of the remnant blood so easily, almost effortlessly. Is it finally his old corpse's turn to show his power, but he has such a hard stubble?
Really trying to die to the end, the armored corpses and copper armored corpses would have to sacrifice half. Most of the strength of the Xuanzai Clan is reflected in the puppet corpse. If the carefully trained puppet corpses die too much, it will inevitably outweigh the gains.
"Okay, okay, since the seniors sincerely gave merits and trophies, so they promoted the juniors. The juniors pushed three more times, and it would be too disrespectful of the seniors." Wang Yan's face was reluctant, and he pressed a few ordinary bullets into it Inside the magazine, he squatted and aimed at the silver gluttons.
Special bombs are so expensive, Wang Yan is reluctant to use them. Anyway, there are puppet corpses with corpses in front of them that act as meat shields, which can just test the effect of ordinary bullets on the power silver armor.
The corpse man almost spit out a bit of old blood, this stinky boy is typical to get cheap and sell well. The corpse man always feels that the end of his life will be mad at this stink boy. It's really a conflict of life, this is getting old and getting old, and there is a hit magic star.
"boom!"
Ordinary bullets roared and hit the silver glutton's chest, exploding the body fluid, and pulled out a fist-sized hole. Yinguo staggered back, roaring roaring wailingly, then stepped on the rumbling footsteps and rushed towards Wang Yan.
"Bump!" The black pagoda of your own puppet rushed up, blocking the silver gluttons with a burly body.
The two huge silver armor corpses collided together. There was another fight, and some rocks were rubbed with one punch and one foot, and the rocks cracked like powder.
"His!" Wang Yan looked like he took a breath of air. Although super ordinary bullets are not as good as special ones, they are also extremely powerful. The bronze armor was hit in the front, and it was also the end of the life.
But when he hit this monster, he just stumbled and suffered some injuries.
What a terrible monster!
"Boom!" Two more shots in succession.
One of the shots was directed at its head, but it was sensitive to the danger, and the bullet was rubbed on its face, wringing one ear.
Another bullet hit its shoulder blades. Although it was not fatal, it seriously affected its right arm.
After repeated weakening, the power of Yinguo was greatly reduced, and the Black Tower was already able to compete with it.
The corpses were overjoyed, and their eyes were exhilaratingly gleaming, directing the corpses to gather around: "Smelly boy is almost the same, don't waste the bullets, just rest on the side! Then let the old man work hard. ~ "
Wang Yan rolled his eyes silently. In this life, I have also seen thick-skinned, but never seen such a brazen to the extreme old monster like a corpse man. When you need it, Comrade Xiaowang Comrade Xiaowang is very affectionate. As soon as it was used up, it was abandoned like a dirty rag.
But before the corpse Taoist was happy, a thick darkness like a dark night enveloped a few tens of meters. It obscured everyone's sight, and even the spiritual force went into the quagmire.
field! Dark sky.
The smiling face of the corpse was suddenly stiff.
The expression is very wonderful, that looks like it's like I've worked hard to make a girl. Finally, she was so coaxed that the girl took off her clothes, and she was happily preparing for Xiao Dengke, but the result was that someone else would get on first.
I could only hear the roar of anger in the dark sky, and the dark sky was boiling and rolling. About thirty seconds later, in the shrill roar of the corpse, a heavy object fell to the ground with a bang.
The dark sky gathered towards the center of Uya Ange like a tide, she held a dagger in each hand, and the dark tight skin covered the extraordinarily graceful body, standing lazily beside a huge horrible body.
The huge monster had a big hole in the back of his head, and the smelly pus was flowing out. Such a scene has formed a huge visual contrast with the delicate beauty.
Her slender tongue tip licked gently on her lips, and raised a long scorpion tail to wipe the debris from the monster's body. It shows the dangerous and evil charm of Uya Ange, the dark witch. Then her scorpion's tail shook and disappeared magically behind her pretty hips.
Ignoring the murky white eyes of the corpses, she began to get familiar with the monster's corpse.
Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a curiosity. Yu Guang subconsciously looked behind her. Her tail came and went freely. Where did she collapse?
Wuya Ange seemed to react, turning back and smiling at Wang Yanmei. She looked at Wang Yan as if she were full of excitement, and turned her head not to provoke her more. This woman is evil and dangerous, and there is a trace of unpredictable mystery everywhere. God knew that something annoying would happen to her. Think about the fate of that big white rabbit toffee ...
It's so cruel!
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