Infinity Armament

It was a zombie about three meters tall, with a demonic blue skin. Unlike the average zombie, his face is not stagnant, his hands are not raised, but simply draped down.

“What kind of guy is that?” Gentle question: “Old Meng, can you see what it is? ”

Old Meng tried using a demon mirror and shook his head: "No, I can't see anything. ”

“Should be a BOSS, looks a bit like crawling. ”

Old Meng was somewhat surprised: “Crawling? Isn't that the guy in the graveyard in the rubble wilderness? How did he show up here? ”

Take a gentle look at the sky above your head: “Maybe it's tired of cellar life and wants to come out and get some fresh air. ”

The distant zombie slightly lifted his lower neck and looked at the distant soldier, with a fierce and vicious aura in his eyes.

It walked toward the soldiers, walking steadfastly, without the appearance of ordinary zombies.

“Looks like it's already taken us for a prey.” Gently and coldly, he chuckled and tossed the whip, his breath was already leaping to try.

At this point, Shen Yi suddenly sounded in his ear and said: "Gently, don't interfere, let them face the guy themselves. ”

“What did you say?” Be gentle: “Are you crazy? They're not floods! ”

“Without summoning, my enhanced investment in these soldiers is close to 100,000! Three Class C guns, two over D guns, two rocket launchers, ten commissioned skills combined with strike technique, and two Class D skills with a lot of explosive rockets… such an investment can arm a newbie to the point where he has all 40 attributes, four Class C skills, and two Class C equipment! I didn't invest so much to keep them out of garbage, you know? ”

“… okay.” Quiet and helpless, she cried out to Frost: "Your officer wants you to prove with your strength that he means something to your upbringing, so we will be responsible for cleaning the perimeter, and you, on your own, have to deal with that guy! ”

“Got it, sir!” Frost shouted, "Everybody concentrate on fire and attack that guy! ”

“Kill it!” Ralph screams.

At the same time, the soldiers abandoned their attacks on other scattered monsters, firing wildly at the crawling appearance, and the bullets were woven into a bullet screen in the air, striking the zombie, pounding like a defeated leather, without a trace of blood flowing out.

The attack obviously annoyed the guy, he looked at the crowd angrily, and suddenly he shouted at the soldiers, which was crazy and fierce, and then it rushed toward the soldiers, the speed was fast, the footsteps were on the ground, causing more ground bombardment vibrations.

“Ford! Gamble!” Frost called out loud.

The two soldiers simultaneously raised their rifles and fired silver pistols at the crawling face. The Spirit Musket Attack, upgraded to a C-level gun, is no longer as weak as it used to be, with bullets alone hurting 38 points, plus 5 flame damage, which can be stacked three times, striking the zombie and burning out one blue flame after another.

The crawling appearance obviously couldn't eat this quick and powerful attack either, as it suddenly stopped and grabbed a dead beetle in front of itself. The tough shell of the beetle was like a best shield, blocking all the bullets.

“Damn, that guy can still do this!” Ford wakes up weird.

Spirit guns have good attack power, but they don't penetrate, and the Death Beetle is the star of the gun.

“Spread out, flank it!” Frost roared.

“I got it!” Arias rushed before Barrett in his hand had pointed at the zombie.

Bang

The gun hit the crawling face from the side, the crawling face trembled, it turned its head and looked fiercely at Arias.

Arias didn't know, but the guy suddenly threw the dead beetle out of his hand and threw it at Arias like a shell.

Just as the beetle was about to be thrown into Arias, the dead beetle suddenly blew away and a huge burst of lightning burst out of its body, like a burst of shells raining down on Arias. Arias stepped on his foot and squeezed it hard from the lightning crack, but the beetle burst half-body hit him and threw up blood on the spot.

Not only did this guy use the Dead Beetle as a shield, but he also used it as a bomb, and he looked stunned.

Frost yelled, "Fishy, Michelle, use the rocket launcher against it! ”

The two rockets flew out, and the crawling appearance of the distant road swung, kicking up the stone thrower next to them and facing the incoming rocket. One rocket struck the stone thrower, tore it apart and the other hit the crawler. With the sound of a blast, a stream of nitrous smoke was lifted on the ground, and the zombies rushing out of the nitrous smoke continued to rush at an undiminished speed. For it, the force of this rocket is far from being enough to pose a threat to life.

But it wasn't just these two rockets that attacked it.

Fifteen people, in addition to Fisher and Michelle, continued to shoot. They shot from all angles with an arc distribution, effectively avoiding the crawling appearance and using the Dead Beetle as a shield. A large number of bullets poured like a storm and rain at this moment. The huge impact struck this large zombie, shocking it every meal, can't even run.

“Ow!” the guy yelled angrily again.

It leaped into the air. Without saying anything about the bullets that had escaped the massive shots fired at it, he was still gliding in the air towards Ford - his attack was the highest of all, so he was the preferred target for his crawling appearance.

“Ford, look out!” Frost shouted.

The crawling appearance has come down from the sky, falling right in front of Ford, hasn't stood still and rushed to Ford, smashing it hard.

This punch came hard and fast, and Ford couldn't avoid it. It just felt like a car hit him in the face, and everyone was hit.

This zombie's arms are so thick that his muscle mass is raised that he doesn't look like a zombie, more like a demon muscle man, or a tyrant in a biological and chemical crisis, the power of a random blow actually damages him by more than twenty points.

This does not sound high, but is based on the fact that he has removed his own defensive combined strike technique to share the damage, in other words, a normal attack with a crawling appearance, the damage is no less than 45 points. Ford is 15 points tall, and a fist like this is a dead end just seven or eight times.

He punched Ford in the air, his crawling appearance had jumped like a whirlwind, another punch at Ford, and this time he hammered Ford's head, apparently to kill Ford quickly. I didn't expect Ford to suddenly turn around and take a few steps in the air, skilfully dodging the punch, steadily landing on the ground and quickly running away. The crawling appearance was defenseless, and I couldn't figure out how the soldier could walk in the air.

At this time, the other soldiers had rushed up, Ralph was the fastest, looked close to the crawling appearance, suddenly raised his hand, an airflow had swept out, and was crawling in the middle of the appearance.

Ralph Skills Iron Fist Shockwave!

The blow struck the crawling figure, and he roared, turning to Ralph suddenly, a blue arc had appeared in his hand.

The arc shoots at Ralph. Ralph skewed his head, and the light was hitting him in the left shoulder, causing him more than ninety points of damage. This guy was brave enough to take this blow, but at the same time, he actually punched him in the crawling appearance. He is now 45 points of strength. The single attribute is no worse than that of an adventurer. He also has basic fighting expertise. This punch actually punched him in the crawling appearance, his offense is blocked.

It was this slight beating of kung fu, and Habinette and John had been surrounded, all three fighters, and at this moment the crawling appearance was surrounded, all desperately attacking it. I didn't expect the big zombie roar, a huge wave of air came out of his body, shook the three of them back, and even the other soldiers threw up blood, causing more than 30 points of injury to each of them.

At the turn of the gun, three medical rounds have been fired into the three Hobbits, while Kafka has also used healing rounds against Ralph.

“Careful! This guy has group attack skills!” Ralph screams.

“Fishy, you go!” Frost shouts out loud: “Others back off! ”

Fishy threw the rocket launcher to the ground and rushed towards the crawl. He was the tallest of all soldiers, and at this moment he rushed over like a buffalo crawling wildly, waving his right arm, five fingers apart, and grabbed Fishy hard. While it was catching Fishy, it was stunned to find all the soldiers retreating simultaneously, while Fishy ran straight into his arm.

This made it beam, yet unresponsive, with huge palms hitting Fishy in the chest.

Skill self destructive!

Soldier Fisher's proprietary skill self mutilation: Assign a target and attack yourself. Designated targets will suffer three times more damage than their own. This skill can also be used to divert damage from the target to itself. Transfer damage is 1.5 times more than your own, but can only act on ordinary attacks.

Instead of inflicting damage on Fishy, the crawling appearance was reversed by self-mutilation, which doubled on him, causing him to suffer a lot of damage. This does not count as all summoners withdraw from the scope of the knockout while Fishy uses self-mutilation. This is mainly because self-mutilation is directly converted when calculating an injury based on the exact injury to the target. The knockout technique weakens the damage, reducing the reversal effect, while the soldier sharing the damage will continue to be injured and will not be able to reverse.

When Frost gave the order, the words were actually very vague, it must be difficult for others to understand immediately, but the soldiers who had been training and fighting together for a long time quickly grasped his meaning, advanced and retracted, and the distance was more subtle, stepping on the edge of the maximum distance of the joint technique.

After the crawling appearance hit itself, he took off and kicked it on Fishy. This time, Fishy didn't self-mutilate to protect herself and was kicked again by this foot.

Yet, just before Fishy's middle foot, the soldiers had returned, and they had entered the effective range of the joint strike technique just one step forward at a time, with the result that the foot was again dispersed among all the soldiers.

These soldiers have been training together for a long time, saying that personal strength is far worse than adventurers, but that the degree of tacit cooperation is much stronger than anyone else's. Sometimes Frost's eyes whistle and whistle and others understand what he means, so the timing can be said to be the most accurate.

With this foot, Fishy backs off, crawls like he just wants to chase, and Frost's death revolver is a shot at the zombie.

The gun was shot in the crawling face of the head, directly opening a big hole in its head, lifting half its heavenly lid, and the rotten and stinking brain flowed down.

“Shit, this guy stinks!” Kafka cursed his nose.

“It's a corpse. Dead people don't stink.” Arias laughed.

“Dead people don't get to climb up either. ”

“We can get it back to laying! ”

Even in the fiercest of battles, soldiers do not forget to laugh.

The crawling appearance turned back with a half-pulled eye hanging from his head staring at the soldiers and a loud whimper in his throat, indicating that his anger had reached its extreme point.

“Ho!” This guy yelled angrily for the third time.

It slammed one shoulder towards Frost.

It has seen that Frost is the commander of this group, their brains, and if Frost is killed, all the soldiers will be in chaos.

“Frost, look out!” Lyle next to him has rushed in, his army has stabbed a finger and shadowed the sky knife. It is precisely his skill armor knife array.

It's just that he used knife skills with his army stabbing, and his power couldn't be fully exploited. At the same time, he crawled like a big spin, and his big right arm had hit him over his head, like a big hammer hit him hard, shocked Lyle's seven tricks bleeding simultaneously.

“Lyle!” Frost grabbed Lyle and threw him backwards, blessed him and immediately pulled Lyle's dying life back. In fact, he doesn't need this skill, and Lyle, who has the Blaster Guardian, will not die.

At the same time, Hobbie rushed in, hugging the crawling face and pounding outward, the head and crawling face of the head had hit each other.

Eye of Death starts.

A strong light of death struck the crawling face, like a flame burning, crawling face madly yelling, one knee on the belly of Hubby, and flew him out.

Although it is a zombie, there is no delay and numbness that zombies should have in the action room. On the contrary, it is fierce and fierce, even if the head is struck half way, it is still very fierce.

Hobby on one knee, this guy's triple frenzied. With its long whistle, there was a whining sound of ghost crying in the wilderness. A skinny hand bone burst out on the ground and grabbed the soldiers' ankles. Looking at it, the whole wilderness was filled with dead hand bones coming out of the ground.

A skeleton climbed up from the ground, holding a rusty curved knife in his hand, a wooden shield, shaking his own bone head, making a murmuring noise, a zombie drilled out of the ground, raising his hands, shaking and walking towards them, their nails long and sharp, emitting deep blue light, some zombies even holding a knife axe, although slow and numerous.

In the blink of an eye, the whole wilderness has become an immortal creature, and the sky has darkened, and the whole space has become like a ghost.

“Shit, how could this guy summon so strong?” Old Meng jumped. Looking at it, at least hundreds of immortal creatures are gathering in the wilderness, and even scattered dead beetles and stone throwers are scared to hide.

“It should be a call, not a call.” Answered softly and silently.

Although there is only one word difference between a call and a call, the effect is very different. A crawling death call can turn all nearby deceased into immortal creatures and respond to its call to fight. But if there are no dead people nearby, no matter how it calls, it doesn't work.

In this wilderness, I don't know how many people of the dark continent have died, so I crawled and cried out for the appearance of hundreds of immortal creatures and joined the regiment.

“We do it?” Old Meng asked.

The gentle voice, in turn, was much more calm: “No, I believe Shen Yi, and that his soldiers would not just fall here so easily. ”

As if to verify the gentle speech, Frost has rushed towards Ford, yelling in his mouth: "Uhtred, you five are blocking those zombies! Ford, give me the bullet. We gotta get this guy out of here. ”

Five mechanical engineers simultaneously dropped their guns and started firing at those immortal creatures that crawled out of the ground. Some of the zombies, who had just emerged and had been blown up by fierce bullets, did not crawl to life as tough as their appearance and were directly shot back to the ground.

Ford took out the Holy Magazine and dropped a bullet at Frost. Frost caught the bullet, the death revolver snapped, the left hand gave it away, the holy bullet had been put on top of the barrel and the movement was extremely smooth.

He turned around and shot at the crawling appearance, adding 72 points of damage to the death revolver and 150 points of sacred damage to the Holy Flare, making the crawling appearance sound painful.

This guy should also be really brutal. He was still immortal by this blow. Instead, he punched his right hand and a blue light appeared on his arm.

This light is shocking, at this moment, the crawling appearance still has an unused trick, its power must not be underestimated.

“Get out of the way!” Ralph shouted.

However, it is too late to step back at this time.

Frost shook his hand and a storm suddenly rose from the flat. The storm was incredibly scattered around the crawling appearance, blowing all the soldiers apart, not to mention creating an airflow in the middle that wrapped the crawling appearance up in the sky. It looked like a blooming wind and flower, rolling all over the place, and it was a wonder.

“Fire!” Frost's hands fingered away, howling and shouting.

Two rockets were the first to strike, shouting crawling into the air. Then Arias' Barrett swerved again, hitting the other half of his crawling face and lifting his little half of his skull again.

Silver pistols, firecrackers, all the guns were pouring a lot of bullets wildly at this moment, and Ford fired two holy flares.

With the help of God, Frost's storm steadily entrusted the crawling appearance to the air until its body burst into pieces of mutilated flesh and gunfire stopped.