Apocalypse Cockroach

“Meow, this time you are not allowed to go, it is useless to go, I don't care where you want to go after you tame the rainbow... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang is determined not to take meow to battle this time, meow is a virtue he knows better than anyone, the whole heavenly fearless little demon king, this time he will face more than ten type 3 zombies, dare not risk meow, he does not know at this time how horrible meow's thief head skills are, if he knew, maybe he would not fall into the back of the tangle.

Fully armed and ready to go, after the meow with his mouth cheated and failed, he did not want to ignore Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care what was in Meow's heart. It was too dangerous to deal with type 3 zombies, he did not want to meow any flashes...

Leaving the meow, Zhang Xiaoqiang rode the big black dog. Today, the big black dog was particularly excited. Zhang Xiaoqiang never rode it. He saw the meow ride on the red dog, and the black dog didn't envy that it was fake. For the dog, don't have it. It's also trendy, the red dog has it. It doesn't have it, that is, it didn't fulfill its role as a dog.

During the Great War, the black dog was hurt so much that he felt his unprecedented mood, because Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to ride it, making it perform a little too much under excitement, will Zhang Xiaoqiang's seven and eight vegetables.

So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang expressed a lot of pressure and had to ride on the big black dog, at least the big dog's off-road performance is a lot stronger than the off-road car, not to mention the speed, can already be called a dog road race.

Riding the big dog after Z2, Zhang Xiaoqiang was under a lot of pressure. Once the big dog ran, he couldn't control it. The only thing he could do was twist the big dog's ear, pull left, the big dog ran left, pull right, the big dog knew to turn right.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rides the big dog and pulls the dog's ears. At first, he can still control it. Until the big dog that is full runs completely, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't pull any more. The big dog has forgotten Zhang Xiaoqiang on his body. Zhang Xiaoqiang is now 1 meter and 75 kilograms tall and weighs 150 kilograms. He is quite strong. By the time he reaches the big dog, he will not weigh much more than straw.

Big dog forgot that the consequences of the owner were terrible, at least for Zhang Xiaoqiang. Whether Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled or kicked, Big dog simply didn't slow down. By the end of the day, he directly ignored hundreds of corpses and ran over there.

Big dogs more than two meters tall are already similar to mutant horses and weigh well. Because big dogs are agile, they are not much faster than evolutionists. When speed reaches the extreme, it is power, and big dogs with good power themselves have speed, that scene is horrible.

The big dog rushed into the corpse without hesitation. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not do anything but hold onto the fur of the big dog. He could not even lift his head. All kinds of odors poured into Zhang Xiaoqiang's nostrils from the wind. Zhang Xiaoqiang could only keep his head down and let the big dog run blind. However, he no longer expected to catch up with Z2 in his heart. He did not even know himself in that direction.

A zombie flashed quickly from the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The big dog seemed reckless, but did not collide with the zombie herd. No matter how strong the big dog was, once it collided, its speed slowed down. Once the speed was lost, even the mutant dog could hardly escape from eating in the dense herd.

One jump, let Zhang Xiaoqiang repeatedly turbulent on the back of the big dog. Every time the big dog landed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was surrounded by zombies. Often the zombies had not yet reacted from the smell of the people around him. Turning his eyes, the big dog floated away with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Big dog is like a rabbit, jumping around in the corpse, even if the corpse loses its leader, it is still dangerous, but the big dog comes and goes naturally in the middle of the corpse, look at the way it is familiar, obviously, in the past, it has not done much such action.

People are highly adaptable and learning creatures, especially Zhang Xiaoqiang, who has excellent physical conditions. After spending the initial panic and maladaptation on the big dog, he began to forget about discomfort and get used to life on the dog's back.

A zombie walked around him and looked at his flashing head. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was filled with calm. When his biggest enemy was at his side, he could not be hurt at all. The zombie also fell from the big enemy of life and death to the likeness of grass mustard in his eyes.

“Ha!!! ”

Zhang Xiaomiong drank, his hands loosened their fur, not bowed his head, stared straight back at the front, he didn't care where the big dog took him, or where he was in the surroundings of hundreds of thousands of corpses at this moment. They rushed into the middle of the corpse from the outermost periphery of the corpse. For the big dog, it was just a familiar jump movement, but for Zhang Xiaoqiang, it was an experience of the heart. In the middle of the corpse, he first found that the original corpse was not so terrible, even if the number of corpses reached hundreds of thousands, and he only had one dog.

Pull out the rat king's blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet clamped the big dog's abdomen, lifted his head, let the wind blow hair on his face, his right hand throw out the rat king's blade fiercely, the spinning rat king's blade resembles a circling lunar wheel, cut the previous ten corpses into two sections, the big dog jumped, jumped in the half-empty Zhang Xiaoqiang did not wave, the rat king's blade reached his hand, gently pinched the bone joint whip, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw out again.

The big dog jumped once, his strength seemed endless. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the mouse king blade out one time at a time. No matter how the big dog jumped, the mouse king blade would always fall to the place where the big dog fell. A straight line in the shape of a strip appeared in the zombie herd. The ground above the line was full of zombies slaughtered by the mouse king blade.

Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought that killing a zombie would be so easy. When he killed the first D2, he used all his energy and strength. After nine deaths and one life, he used various terrain and the power of the zombie himself to kill it.

Now, riding on the back of a dog, he can kill a zombie by waving his hand, and the route they've traveled since is the death route of a zombie, on top of the route, whether it's an ordinary zombie, an evolutionary zombie, or a Type 2 zombie, all cut into two instantaneous pieces.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had forgotten what his purpose was at this moment. He had been completely immersed in this kind of killing. The rat king blade waving out became easier and easier to control. Before, he had a bit of craftsmanship. The further he reached the back, the more natural he became, with no trace or trace of strength.

Along the way, the jumping big dog also seemed to gradually recover the state, the take-off time was shorter and longer, and then just a little bit later, it continued to jump, not like jumping, but gliding. Zhang Xiaoqiang was always above the head of the corpse, the mouse king blade was getting rounded more and more, and the corpse was no longer cut randomly, just spinning around the fragile neck of the corpse.

The less pressure area, the more power, the more efficient the rat king blade is. At this point, if anyone saw it from afar, they would be surprised to find that Zhang Xiaoqiang only raised his hand in the air. Under him, a piece of carcass head, such as ripe fruit, was blown down by the wind, and the corpses in rows fell down successively. How many times more zombies fell than the line just shaped?

Too much killing, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel that he was killing a zombie, as if he was just running on the back of a big dog when, with a hint of refreshment, he lifted his fingers and felt the wind slip across his fingertips, the whole mind completely sinking...

Suddenly, the big dog slipped out of the air for an unprecedented distance, causing Zhang Xiaoqiang to forget it was on the ground, just staring at the clouds in the sky, the vanishing rat king blade returned to his palm, and disappeared instantly, while he just stared at the sky stubbornly.

“Phew...” The wind shouted in his ear, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt completely let go at this moment, no more restraint, as if the whole person was completely free, not wanting anything, nothing to care about, just quietly feel the tranquility of this moment.

“Tong……. ”

Muffled sound with the vibration under his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and stared at the empty mountain forest in front of him. He had not yet reacted. Then he turned his head and looked behind him. Both eyes almost glared out at the orbit. More than 30 meters behind him, a fragment of the zombie body fell on the ground, looked away, the extended zombie body continued to extend towards their way. Only the zombie body of the road was arranged neatly at an angle, not long in width.

Dozens of meters behind him, the fallen corpse actually reached the width of 100 meters, and the throwing radius of his rat king's blade was 15 meters. Obviously, there was a 35-meter radius that he accidentally completed, and in the back, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not handle all the corpses within the radius attack distance. Here, within 100 meters, all the corpses were left, only if he couldn't remember how to do it.