Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

In the alloy armor, the man's panicked face made Lin Xuan feel extremely funny.

He looked back from time to time, while wiping the blood from his nostrils with his iron fist.

From a distance, several zombies who had lost their minds were climbing among the cemeteries in the backyard of the church.

Just in the middle of walking.

The bones around the zombies seemed to have received some kind of call, and they all stood up shakily, moving very slowly towards everyone.

Armored fighters wearing mechs naturally have faster mobility than zombies.

Three or two steps ran out of the dust, a sharp brake came to the front of everyone squatting slightly, supporting his knees and thighs with both hands, panting loudly.

"Oops! But I'm exhausted, it's so scary in that room! The

man waved his hand again and again, as if he had just escaped from the mouth of a tiger.

It's just that the way to escape is really too embarrassing.

Scratches of zombies have appeared on the metal gear solid.

There is also a huge cover of glasses on the face.

The nostrils can't be wiped clean with nosebleeds, and even the front teeth have been knocked out!

Lin Xuanke finally couldn't hold back.

Immediately laughed.

"Hahaha! You said you can blow more, don't you want to hit ten of them?

As soon as the words fell, the few zombies in front of them who led the charge were stopped and cut off in an instant.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the black goat and the black spirit had already turned into a shadow fog and slowly returned to Lin Xuan's side.

Not far away, on the ground, several black iron crystals that emitted black gold were suspended.

The fat boy looked at it with bright eyes and checked back and forth with his two small hands.

"Seven spars... WOW！！ "

I didn't expect that in a small church, there were seven black iron-level mutant zombies hidden!

Although it is an ordinary zombie, this level is really high enough.

But for Lin Xuan, whether it is black iron or silver, there is no difference now.

He just wanted to hear how this big talking guy regained face.

"You see, there are seven spars in total, seven mutated zombies! What did you say just now, when you meet the blood clan, they all fight ten! Why hasn't this been fought? The

man finally calmed his breath, and when he heard Lin Xuan's question, he couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

After thinking about it, I really didn't know how to answer.

Finally rolled my eyes and came up with an idea!

"Ah! Yes, I said I can hit ten of them one by one, that's fine!

"But there are seven mutant zombies in total, and he doesn't have ten at all!"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan really couldn't stand it, and began to laugh loudly while holding his stomach.

Even Lilith, the usually cold and cold maid, couldn't help but turn her head at this time, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of her mouth.

And the saint also looked embarrassed, smiled and did not speak.

Clara, the top boss, directly covered her face.

"Okay, hurry up and return to the team!"

Then Clara could only look at Lin Xuan and smile enough, and then asked.

"Our pioneers also went and came out, should you do what you say?"

Lin Xuan only felt that his abs were painful at this time, thinking that he laughed a little too hard just now.

I just think that this crusader is really talented.

The front foot scolded him for disrespecting the gods, and the back foot could kneel on one knee to him because of a spar.

And then don't shamefully say that one can hit ten, but not seven!

However, just because he could make himself laugh, Lin Xuan still gave him the rare spar.

After all, for Lin Xuan, the spar of the silver rank was like a Chinese cabbage, everywhere.

If Clara and the others had seen Lin Xuan's storage space, they would probably have abandoned their faith directly on the spot!

What is a god?

Lin Xuan, who did not believe in God, was favored so much and got the mountains of spars.

However, these devout believers can only watch their companions die one by one, exchanging their lives for those energy crystals that are not worth mentioning.

After giving the benefits they promised, those armored fighters no longer dared to collide with Lin Xuanding.

Even the female knights of the Holy Lady have become much more well-behaved.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan waved his hand.

"Let's go, now you can see what is famous in this broken church!"

The team is divided into very professional parts.

Striker, Broken Back, and the Holy Lady in the center....

It seemed that everyone present tacitly agreed that the Holy Lady was the weakest among them.

This couldn't help but make the saint even more eager for strength.