The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

It's hard to imagine that two zombie players whose bodies are inactive by physiological definition would actually scare urine in public.

Perhaps, they didn't think of it themselves.

However, this also reflects from the side that Yang Ming pierced the shock brought by the zombie legion with one person and one knife!

Looking at a man and a woman in front of him, Yang Ming raised his eyebrows.

This thing, it's ugly.

The blonde zombie has wavy curly hair that is dull yellow and smelly, and is surrounded by buzzing flies all year round.

The clothes on the body are full of holes, revealing iron-blue and unaesthetic cold and hard skin, sarcoma-like tumors, and the size of a fist, which makes people feel the urge to nausea and vomit.

The companions beside her were like stitching monsters, with no clothes to cover their ugliness, and their whole bodies were covered with stitched silk threads.

The male zombie race's right arm is a rock-like crab claw, and the left arm is a three-meter-long steel centipede, shining with silver-white metal light.

The two legs are not famous, and it is estimated that they also stitch the legs and feet of unknown creatures.

Boy!

I call the good guys!

The appearance of these two guys alone is enough to climb the ranks of the top 100 of Zhi Xiao'er crying!

For this kind of fake and shoddy products that seriously affect the appearance of the national games market, Yang Ming resolutely opposed, and rushed forward with a big knife on his shoulder.

In order to show his resolute attitude, Yang Ming decided to physically surpass the other party.

Presumably, the other party will be very moved, right?

"Is this Terran player so reckless?"

The two zombie players whose brain nerves had not known how many years they had been broken, saw the two-meter-long bone knife in Yang Ming's hand rushing murderously, and the numbness of their scalps for a long time rushed up.

That bone knife, at a glance, you can tell that it is not garbage quality, at least it is a weapon of green quality!

"Hmph!"

The male stitched zombie player snorted coldly.

"I don't believe that with the weak body of human beings, they can defeat us!"

"I have always believed that only by constantly fusing excellent biological components and abandoning the backward and useless human body is the only way to become stronger!"

Say, it roared.

With a flick in his hand, the steel centipede's left arm burst out a firecracker-like explosion in mid-air, cutting through a cold arc, like a scythe of death reaping life.

Seeing the left arm of the steel centipede rushing towards him like a poisonous dragon drill, Yang Ming's gaze was firm, and he did not retreat in the slightest.

Under the light skill, his steps became lighter and lighter.

Raising the two-meter-long bone knife with both hands, Yang Ming shouted.

"Chop!"

The whips collided.

To the surprise of the two zombie players, there was no stalemate, only one-sided crushing.

It's just that Yang Ming's side crushed the male zombie players.

"Moisture!"

With a shrill sound, the bone knife cut the left arm of the steel centipede in two from the middle, and the incision was smooth and thornless, and the cutting process was as smooth as a net stocking.

The eyeballs almost jumped out in fear.

Seeing Yang Ming pressing step by step, wanting to bring his left hand to all halves of his left arm, the male zombie player roared incompetently while raising his rock-like crab claws to attack Yang Ming.

At the same time, the blonde zombie also knows the truth of the cold lips.

It opened its white pupils without thinking, raised its slender arms, and ten fingertips burst out hook-like claws, each claw was sharp and slender, smeared with inky black poison.

Sensitive as a rabbit, the blonde zombie twisted her waist and wanted to assist her companions.

Just, right at this moment.

"Boom!"

A cold gunshot suddenly sounded.

"Poof!"

The terrifying penetration of the sniper rifle directly pierced her head!

Unfortunately, the zombie head is not a fatal point.

Even in the data-based national games game, Zhou Pingping's shot only cut off one-third of the blood of the blonde zombie.

But this shot was enough to scare off the other party, making it afraid of Zhou Pingping's marksmanship, and hesitated.

Thanks to Lao Tie for his divine assist!

Yang Ming silently praised Zhou Pingping in his heart, and bowed his head to avoid the sweep of the crab claw.

Forcefully pulling the bone knife out of the steel centipede's left arm, Yang Ming twisted his waist, twisted the gyroscope to rotate at an angle of 180 degrees, and turned around and cut off the enemy's last crab claw with a knife.

"Snap!"

Crab claws land.

This heavy stitched zombie player, just like every man, was interrupted by someone, quickly languished, and could no longer show his majesty.

In the face of Yang Ming's bone knife raised again, it did not have the strong physique of the Tiger Race, I am afraid that just one sword was enough to make it physically exceed in place, and went to the prefecture to question why King Yan Luo had such an outrageous Terran player.

Just as Yang Ming was about to slash the enemy to death, a sudden stone fell from the sky.

"Swoosh!"

See all directions, hear in all directions.

As soon as he heard the sound of breaking wind from the attack of an unknown dark weapon above, Yang Ming's legs moved rapidly, not forgetting to harvest the lives of male zombie players.

"Whoosh!"

The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

But his action seems to have angered an audience who has been watching the play!

"Roar!"

A deafening roar rose into the sky.

This abrupt third-party visitor made the Terran and zombie players on the scene calm down and look in the direction where the voice came from.

Behind a skyscraper with dozens of floors, a huge tyrant's head pokes out.

Those blood-colored eyes were filled with icy killing intent, staring directly at every player present.

The moment he was watched by these eyes, Yang Ming was like falling into an ice cellar, and a cold breath flew all the way from the soles of his feet and spread along his spine to his brain.

There was a chill all over my body.

Norbes has been spying on these players for a long time through the power facilities of the bear market.

Especially Yang Ming.

It found that after Yang Ming killed the enemy player, he would burst out a different number of light masses from the enemy player's corpse, and then pick it up and take it.

Although I don't know what is in those light groups, with Norbes' IQ far beyond ordinary people, he quickly understood that there may be good things in it that helped him develop in the National Games game!

For Norbes, he has long regarded the players present as his own forbidden and not allowed others to interfere.

Therefore, the moment he saw that Yang Ming was going to kill the male zombie player, he suddenly intervened to stop it.

Because Norbes can't be sure if there is a kill binding mechanism similar to online games.

If Yang Ming killed the male zombie player, Norbeth would not be able to pick up the light group, and his loss would be great!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

The tyrant stepped out of the skyscraper that covered his body, his huge feet stepping on the congested highway, and from time to time squashing the cars that got in the way, making a tooth-biting shriveled sound.

Almost all players are attracted by the huge size of the mutant tyrant fifty meters.

Only Yang Ming is different.

His eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on the tyrant's shoulder.