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Chapter 268 The tyrant fights with me

On the other side, Wang Zheng and more than a dozen guards also began to get up with the remaining dead bodies.

Although these dead bodies are not as big as the mounts of the corpse lord, these dead bodies can indeed be called well-equipped.

Facing Wang Zheng and others, these strong corpses did not become as irritable and out of control as ordinary corpses. Instead, they confronted Wang Zheng and others calmly.

"There has been solved on the side of the Wo Neng Die. The army of corpses may lose control later. It is better to solve it as soon as possible."

"Let me see what kind of troops you are!"

Wang Zheng twisted the Yinsha Yang Zhan, and a cold light flashed, and the two black and white dragons on his arm flew into the air.

Wang Zheng jumped out, and with just a breath, Yinsha Yangsha inserted into the heads of two strong corpses.

[Ding! Congratulations on killing Level 5 Mutant Biological War Tyrant*1, and get points*59.]

[Ding! Congratulations on killing the Level 6 mutant creature Death Tyrant*1, and get points *68.]

The one wearing a windbreaker is the tyrant of war, and the one wearing a tin armor is the tyrant of death.

One is level five and the other is level six, which really surprised Wang Zheng.

But what is even more unexpected is still behind!

Although the level of these dead bodies is indeed very high, Wang Zheng can still solve them as soon as possible.

Then when Wang Zheng was about to rush towards the next war tyrant, the two tyrants who were suddenly killed by Wang Zheng suddenly exploded.

Wang Zheng had to be forced to evacuate.

"Fuck! I'll play this self-destructive trick again, I see you... I'm damn!"

Wang Zheng looked at the foul plasma on his body and was about to curse, when he saw the war tyrant actually took out a handful of Gatlin from under his cloak.

The Death Tyrant is even more outrageous. He has a machete in one hand and a heavy machine gun in the other, and he is almost carrying a rocket launcher.

"I'm here to fight the war now?"

Wang Zheng looked confused, and was truly shocked by this move.

You said you made some armor and other things to put on the dead body, can you even make such things?

It's totally nonsense!

Resource box? Airdrop?

Wang Zheng instantly had many guesses in his mind, but then he was awakened by the powerful firepower and shock.

Although there are not many tyrants, only more than thirty, more than twenty Gatlins, combined with heavy machine guns, directly staged a metal storm on Wang Zheng.

"defense!"

Wang Zheng shouted, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red wooden wall appeared in front of him.

The corpse lord also knew that such ordinary guns would definitely not threaten creatures with high levels, so he applied a lot of toxins to it.

Under the sunlight, the bullets were shining with a faint green light.

"The firepower is too strong! Second Battalion Commander, my Italian gun!"

Since he wanted to play this kind of thing, Wang Zheng was not polite and directly used the dead ghost face tree to transform into a rocket launcher, which was loaded with a wooden bag.

There are a large number of spikes in the wooden bag, all of which are the bodies of dead ghost-faced trees, and it is easy to break through the tyrant's defense.

"fire!"

Wang Zheng showed his head and pulled the trigger directly into the area where there were many tyrants.

A wooden rocket flew out and then exploded in the pile of tyrants.

Countless spikes sputtered around, directly shooting several nearby tyrants into sieves.

Wang Zheng fired three wooden rockets in a row. The Death Tyrant finally couldn't sit still. He threw away the heavy machine gun, fucked the machete and rushed towards Wang Zheng.

But let alone confronting Wang Zheng, he took them away with him with one corpse and one shot.

"That's it? That's it? I thought you came back from the East Central region. This won't work."
Chapter completed!
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