"Ah..."

    Wang roared fiercely, his whole body was full of demons, and 200% of his strength burst out. His arms were like a python, getting tighter and tighter, and the bones of his arms creaked and cracked.

    For a time, the zombie leader was trapped by Wang Meng and two skeleton warriors. Zhao Kuang abandoned the fire axe whose blade was charred by the power of fire. Although the power could not be compared with Wang Meng, he rushed up and hugged the zombie leader tightly, and the cold and decadent breath spread all over his body.

    Tang fan immediately rushed to the zombie leader, raised his shotgun, and the muzzle was close to the zombie leader''s neck.

    Tang fan doesn''t know that if it is bombarding the head of the zombie leader, it will kill the zombie.

    Tang fan can''t take this risk because there is only one bullet left. After all, Wang Qiang said that the ordinary power of bullets is not strong.

    If you break the neck of the zombie leader, you can kill the zombie leader, especially when the neck of the zombie leader has been damaged.

    A strong sense of danger filled the brain of the zombie leader. For a moment, it smelled death.

    The black muzzle of the shotgun sent out an amazing cold, which made the zombie leader more angry because of fear. With a crazy roar, his strength burst out and his arms were thrown wildly. The two skeleton warriors were immediately dragged, but they hugged his arms.

    Feeling the resistance of the zombie leader''s amazing power, Wang Meng''s face was congested and red, as if it was about to burst. His neck expanded in a circle, and his veins were like small snakes drilling under his skin.

    Blood vessels can explode at any time.

    Tang fan held the shotgun in one hand and pressed the trigger in the other. His eyes became dark and deep, staring directly at the injured neck of the zombie leader.

    In the military training when he was just in college, he once fired a gun. Later, he had no chance to contact the shotgun, but he met it for the first time.

    Cold touch, spread in the fingertips, so close, no need to aim, fingers force a hook.

    The bang was an earth shaking sound, like the roar of bells and drums. It was amplified ten times and exploded.

    Wang Meng and Zhao Kuang only felt that their heads were hit hard by a huge hammer, and their ears were more like being stabbed in by something. They stirred hard, and their eardrums were almost broken.

    The moment the bullet ejected from the barrel, the huge recoil force made the muzzle rise and fall back. Tang fan''s arm was shocked and slightly numb. His steps could not help but withdraw one step back to remove the recoil force.

    Fortunately, his body is strong enough, otherwise, the anti shock force of such shooting is enough to hurt him.

    The bullets of the shotgun shot out of the barrel at a terrible high speed and turned into ten powerful warheads, whistling away.

    In an instant, ten warheads were shot into the neck of the zombie leader. The strong penetration force forcibly broke the tough skin on the neck of the zombie leader and kept drilling into the neck.

    The zombie leader gave a terrible howl, and the terrible power broke out like a reflection. With a toss, two skeleton warriors were thrown out, and only two bone hands were still firmly grasping the zombie leader.

    Wang Meng''s arm has reached its limit. Under the strong swing of the zombie leader, it clicks. All the arm bones are broken. The severe pain makes Wang Meng black in front of his eyes, weak and paralyzed, and his bones seem to be broken.

    The zombie leader beat Zhao Kuang on the back with both hands.

    The bang was like beating a drum. The huge force made Zhao kuangxian''s blood gush, the bones on his back creak, the spine breaks, and the whole person, like a ragged doll, was thrown out, hit one side of the wall, fell, his mouth moved, the blood gushed continuously, and gradually didn''t move. Only a pair of eyes and unwilling.

    The neck of the zombie leader was torn by the bullets of the shotgun, which was clearly visible and extremely terrible.

    There are slight cracks on the neck bone. The warhead is embedded in it, but it is unable to move forward. It is unable to break the neck bone of the zombie leader and kill it directly.

    On the other side of the neck, there were scars caused by Zhao Kuang''s ghost attack, which scorched under the power of the flame.

    At this time, the zombie leader connected the head and body by a damaged neck bone.

    Despair rushed into Tang fan''s heart.

    He didn''t die. With such a powerful shot of the shotgun, he didn''t kill the zombie leader. Instead, he fought back and killed Zhao Kuang. Even Wang Meng was on the verge of death.

    There''s only one left, the last one.

    "Boss... Dry... Kill it..." Wang Meng, who fell to the ground with broken bones, said hard.

    The zombie leader turned his head and stared at Tang fan with bloody eyes, angry, incomparable anger.

    It is this human, this weak human in its eyes, who has caused great trauma to himself with the strange thing in his hand. It is unforgivable, unforgivable. Only with blood can he wash it.

    With a loud roar, the zombie leader rushed to Tang fan. The two skeleton warriors who lost their arms also rushed to the zombie leader from the left and right sides and hit him hard.

    Tang fan suddenly woke up and threw the shotgun at the zombie head with all his strength, while he rushed forward, suddenly turned around and quickly appeared behind the zombie head.

    With two clicks, the two skeleton warriors completely broke up under the angry zombie leader, and Tang fan jumped gently, put his hands and feet around the zombie leader''s head, and the whole person was almost attached to the back of the zombie leader''s head.

    Keep pushing with both hands, and concentrate all your strength on your arms and legs.

    Feeling the danger, the zombie leader hit the wall with his back.

    With a bang, Tang fan only felt that his slightly arched back and spine suffered a major impact, as if they were going to break, and the pain went straight into his mind.

    Clench the root of your teeth, open your eyes angrily, drink hysterically, and force your arms again and again.

    The zombie leader smashed into the wall again. Tang fan''s back constantly bombarded the wall. The huge collisions made his bones break, and he couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

    "Ah... Break... Break it for me..."

    Roar, as if only in this way, can we temporarily forget the sharp pain in the back, forget the severe impact on the internal organs, and gather the strength of the whole body to make the last fight.

    It was another collision. Tang fan took a wild breath of blood

    (thank you, great Xia, for asking for tickets habitually)

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