Apocalypse Cockroach

Ming Xiaoqiang fell behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up vigorously, pulled out the decaying ray gun and opened the safety, but had not found the target, but felt that some of the air in front of him was deformed like baking on a flame, Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet kicked, kicked seven or eight large-calibre shells, orange yellow shells like a flying horse bee, covering the space in front of him.

Then a skinny figure flashed through the shell space and pounced at him. After all, the shell case controlled by Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a rat blade. In the blink of his eyes, he lost control and flew far away. Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly lifted his gun. The figure rushed towards him stood still at the moment he raised his gun, and disappeared into the invisible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't catch this guy in his dynamic intuition. It felt like this guy was immune to his dynamic vision. Looking for it, a sharp wind burst into his neck...

“Touch……. ”

Yin Hong flashed, the laundry moon hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's side of the air, one red and one silver shadow fell on the ground and rolled, the red shadow still rolled, the silver shadow had jumped, straight down to the red shadow, at this time, the wool thick green wire was connected between the black shadow and the gun mouth.

“Yay!!!! ”

After a scream, the shadow suddenly lost its balance, fell hard on the ground, followed the jump, death always escaped, just took two steps, the man's whole body spread like black ash, scattered into a pile of scum that could not see the human figure.

“It doesn't matter! ”

The white veil blindfolded by the mouth and nose of Ming Moon has been soaked with blood. Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at his arms with obscure eyes. Hearing the concerns of Ming Moon, Zhang Xiaoqiang roared out loudly:

“My knife…. ”

“Got it…. ”

After a loud response from Laundry Moon, he disappeared in front of him, and appeared in a team of yu silver flowers that jumped on the hill. Two sharp rat kings danced in the air, chopping a shield on one side and cutting an evolutionist in half.

“To… me…. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the moon dancing the rat king's blade and said it quietly. He wanted to go back to his rat king's blade and cut off the arrow rod. He didn't know that the laundry moon had turned out to be overheard, but okay, the rat king's blade was still powerful in the hands of the laundry moon. In the blink of an eye, he killed more than twenty power evolutionists, and the shield fragment scattered the ground, and the strong shield became their reminder.

Laundry Moon reached an impasse with the Mouse King and Yu Silver Flower. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly moved backwards and leaned on the boulder. He changed the ammunition for the ray gun first. Think about it. He took down his belt and buried it in the dirt. The ray gun was again seen by Laundry Moon. This time nothing can be seized.

Remove the rifle, pull the bolt, lean against the stone, look weak, the rifle rests on the thigh, the left arm inserts a long arrow, although the right hand holds the trigger tightly, but cannot put any psychological pressure on those priests.

Even so, there are more than seventy Yu Silver Flower priests surrounded by the moon of laundry like a bunch of mad dogs. From time to time, someone was slit by the flashing edge of the king of rats, his fingers covered the cut in horror, and he couldn't help but fall down and twitch as the blood burst out of his fingertips.

“Pull... ”

Coming from the cracking sound, the Chinese dress under the thigh of the moon was cut off by the vacuum blade, before cutting off her thigh, the moon jumped high, at this moment, all men, including Zhang Xiaoqiang, looked at two perfect thighs in the middle of the sky, the thighs snow-white as jade, in this smoky place as if the treasure of the world flashed a moving shine, the full and firm calves filled with a grip, like pearls round toes like velvet balls, the people's hearts and minds are itching.

“Yay!!! ”

A scream, leaping in the middle of the sky the bright moon legs together, hands blocked between the thighs, brushing the sound, twelve arrows rainy long arrows cluttered together, shooting at the frightened bright moon in the air, washing next month at the last minute, gave up covering the spring light, spinning the gyroscope, the rat king blade spinning with her, flashing two fictitious shadows around her, knocking the swimming arrows flexibly, even though she was fast to the limit, still couldn't block all the arrows, an arrow arrow outside looking for the moment smelled the bloody shark, at the moment of her relaxation swung over to her white thighs.

Dodging this arrow at the last minute of the month, the arrow crossed her thigh, drawing a bright red blood line, more than a dozen drops of blood running down the white jade moist thigh, like that undried paint.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said badly, whether the dress is torn or the thigh is cut, it means that Laundry Moon loses her greatest dependence, the ability to read the barrier, once the barrier breaks, Laundry Moon loses its unbeatable foundation, and can be in danger at any time.

The landing of the laundry moon suddenly rushed forward, seemed to rush into the crowd to kill again, wait for Yu Yinhua to be strict, the front of the laundry moon suddenly became a backward jump, flying backwards, obviously she also lost confidence, thought of retreating.

High jumping laundry moon fantasy blindfolded eyes burning fire, thousands of elite men all overthrown, she was cut off by the yu silver flower bitten like a bunch of mad dogs, if not Zhang Xiaoqiang reminded her to use the mouse king blade, I fear she would just be nailed into a hedgehog by the spirited silver arrow.

Only then did she realize the strength of the regular army of the New Era. For the first time, she knew that she was not at the top of the food chain. Previously invincible was just that she had too little contact with things. If it had not been for Zhang Xiaoqiang's repeated reminders and urges, she would have died long ago. When she thought of Zhang Xiaoqiang's reminders, she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

As she jumped backwards, the crazy dog-like Yu silver flowers chased over. Under her, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the big stone, but she threw Zhang Xiaoqiang ahead as the primary target of the new era. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was seriously injured. An arrow was nailed to her body. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at her eyes, and her heart trembled slightly. She couldn't help but scream, but she accidentally placed Zhang Xiaoqiang in a dangerous pursuit.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had not been in contact with her for a long time, and only three days were counted. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to escape at all times during these three days. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also provoked by Zhang Xiaoqiang's unconsciousness more than once by liver fire. Even because he misunderstood to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, but in just three days, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave her the feeling that no one had ever given her.

The two people quarreled, fought each other, discussed marriage, and gave her her a satisfactory name. None of this was given to her, and in the general dispute with Zhang Xiaoqiang's wrongdoer, she had all sorts of unspeakable pleasures. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang proved his strength and vision with his ability, and made Laundry Ming Moon have to admire him, but now, because of her, Zhang Xiaoqiang was put in danger, a lucid heart suddenly caught up, for the first time, for a man.

“Women just can't be trusted, whether they're people or not... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the snow and white thighs on his head and muttered to himself. His heart generated an unnamed excitement for the scene. He despised himself from time to time. He really wasn't a good thing. He looked bright and big and unresponsive, and looked at it secretly. So responsive?

The anxiety in the eyes of the moon was invisible to him, there was no time. The spring colour that appeared on his head next month attracted all his gaze, and the new era that had come first did not have time to ignore it.

Time flickered and the laundry moon seemed like a bone hollow bird, gently landing behind the far rear, Zhang Xiaoqiang bowed his head and saw dozens of yu silver flowers pounding at him.

A group of beastly roaring guys arrived in front of him, more than a dozen agile evolutionists stepped forward, the two knives flashed a reflection, chopped him down, Zhang Xiaoqiang roared out an astonishing long whistle, his right leg kicked behind him the boulder, with his whole man slingshot bounced out, there was a frightening and dangerous crossing between the knife blades, before he had landed, he spinned and the rifle in his hand began to sing.

The backseat force of the bullet ejected allowed Zhang Xiaoqiang to accelerate the rotation, the long gun flame in the crowd was as bright as the fireworks of the New Year's Eve, more than ten screams. When Zhang Xiaoqiang fell and rolled, there was constantly someone behind him fell down and heavily fell on the ground. Even in the roll, Zhang Xiaoqiang still pulled the trigger, the gun flame was like a fireworks rolling ground, and the yu silver flowers that jumped around him jumped, always after a sharp whistle, the brow heart printed deep black hole...

“Brush, brush... ”

Just shot an empty bullet, Zhang Xiaoqiang was swallowed by dust and sand. Numerous tiny stones wrapped him up. The dense crushed stone clamped sand and dust lifted him up. Like two huge grinding plates, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the grinding on his face. When his hands were grinding like late, the grinding suddenly stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell with thousands of small stones, his eyes slightly opened, and he saw twelve silver long arrow meteors fall towards him.

The meteor arrow was about to nail him. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the rifle out of his hand. After the rotating rifle blew three or five long arrows, he was cut into three pieces by two other long arrows through the barrel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held his left arm and rolled backwards. Six long arrows rolled down the ground before him in turn. At the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang thought he was going to flash, a military shoe with a muddy smell was harshly mentioned. Zhang Xiaoqiang was only looking at the arrow behind him. How can he catch the rest? Suddenly he was sucked on his cheek by military shoes, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily on the ground, ‘.........' the last long arrow nail on his thigh, one meter and five long arrow rod pierced nearly half of the flesh, leaving less than 30 cm of the tail exposed, the long arrow killed Zhang Xiaoqiang nail on the ground and couldn't move.

“Yayaya!!! ”

Behind him came the screaming of the moon of laundry. The crisp and soft lines filled with anger and madness. They spread around Zhang Xiaoqiang's crowd, exposing him to the sight of the moon of laundry. The moon could not be stored more than 30 meters away. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang stood with four men holding silver giant bows, the giant bows were simple and smooth, without any extra decoration, the three long arrows were tightened with giant bows and strings, and the focus of the sun was hidden on the delicate serrations of the shuttle arrows. As long as the moon moved forward, the twelve long arrows would pass through Zhang Xiaoqiang's entire body.