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Shout!

the giant zombie let out an angry roar, as loud as a dragon elephant, rolling up a layer of snow and dust.

pulling out the mountain, the giant zombie hit the sign of the caf é with a fist like a tire from a fifty ton heavy-duty lootive.

the impression of meilun's exquisite decoration and splendor is that the caf é has turned into rubble under the fists of the giant zombies.

the scattered wind chimes were scattered all over the ground, the ingenious furniture was torn apart, and even the painted pink message wall was destroyed. the tragedy was even more terrifying than after the demolition team swept through.

the shattered caf é is ravaged by a giant zombie's seven meter tall body, like a young girl without any underwear, how can it be tormented!

Not far from the caf é on the street, an elderly monk with blood dripping down his body was staring at the giant zombie and trembling all over.

Younger martial brother dingyuan... Ah, you evil ghost running out of Shura hell, you dare to harm my younger martial brother's life. I will never give up with you

the old monk let out a hoarse roar, threw away his Zen stick, and removed the tattered cassock wrapped around his body, revealing the high explosive bag that was bound all over him!

Laozi, no, I'm fighting with you! \"the old monk rushed towards the zombie.

Fixed body senior brother, absolutely not. \"Another skinny old monk quickly jumped up and grabbed the senior brother with the explosive bag on his back.

during the entanglement, a person rolled out of the ruins of the coffee shop, like a field mouse, cleverly sneaking through the crotch of the giant zombie and arriving at the two old monks.

Senior brothers, why are you still here? quickly retreat

the speaker is still an old monk.

however, this old monk had no need for black eyebrows, a short and sturdy figure, with a bare arm wrapped in a cassock, and his strong muscles emitting a shiny radiance. the whole person was also quite energetic.

Junior brother dingyuan, you are still alive! Great, Amitabha. \"the old monk with the explosive bag on his back showed surprise and praised my buddha's mercy, so he decided not to die together anymore.

Giant zombies are still pounding the building, crushing the coffee shop to pieces with all their heart, but they don't realize that their target has quietly slipped away.

the three old monks, holding onto each other in the shape of a rabbit, quickly ran a hundred meters away. Just as they were about to escape from the heavenly Sky, the remaining blood stains on their bodies were discovered by giant zombies.

the large zombie, who was engaged in demolition work, suddenly realized that Gouri's target had run away and was in a state of anger. he bounced on the ground like a wild ox injected with stimulants, charging towards the three old monks.

As the three monks were stunned, one sounded.

three senior brothers, dodge! \"A large monk appeared at the intersection in front of the street where the monks were fleeing, wearing a missile launcher.

It's a monk again!

this monk is extraordinary. he is 2.2 meters tall and has a surprisingly large physique, looking like a sturdy giant.

the giant was carrying a missile launcher, with four Nipton guided missiles flashing terrifying lights on the launcher.

Upon seeing this, the three monks were overjoyed and lay down together, covering their ears. At almost the same time, the missile launcher on the shoulders of the tall monk emitted a thick flame and smoke, and the four missiles started in sequence, firing fiercely at the giant zombie like a dragon rising from the abyss.

the massive zombies, like rutting bulls, are rapidly advancing in a straight line. they don't want missiles ing towards them, so they are unavoidable and disdainful to avoid them. they directly e into close contact with missiles with a roar!

the strong light flickered, the sound burst like thunder, and a howling sound sang in the sky and earth. the eyes of the four great monks were all black.

Almost at the same time, four missiles hit the bodies of giant zombies one after another, causing them to blow back one after another, lifting them up several tens of meters into the air and falling onto a building.

the buildings built by the pre apocalyptic tofu residue project were simply unable to withstand the weight and inertia of giant zombies, and they collapsed with a bang. the giant zombies lay between the ruins, and the incendiary agents carried by missiles still played a role, igniting the ruins.

there was silence all around, and many military soldiers raiding the battlefield quietly revealed their thievish heads from all around, with their eyes shining towards the ruins.

For one minute or two, the zombie remained unresponsive, presumably destroyed by a missile.

Are you kidding me? Even the Nipton missile can kill the main battle tank with one strike, and these four rounds hit the zombie. Even if the zombie was a martian before death, it should have been blown up!

Amitabha, brother dingqian has a good technique. I think he should be able to surpass that monster this time. \"the three old monks bowed to the big monk who was carrying the missile launcher.

the tail of the flame emitted by the missile from the dingqian monk burned his beard and eyebrows, as well as his cassock and Zen robe. At this moment, he was like an African black monk, exactly the same.

dingqian revealed his white teeth and said with a smile, \"Amitabha, thank you to the three senior brothers for restraining and enticing the enemy. otherwise, with my skills, I wouldn't have been able to hit the zombie

Upon hearing this, the three monks all nodded. the fixed monk, who was carrying an explosive bag, let out a long sigh and said, \"If I had thought of such a strategy to defeat the enemy earlier, Junior brother dingkun wouldn't have died in vain, eh

After speaking, the four monks sighed again.

Let's go, this matter is over. Let's hand over the aftermath work to the army. we should also tidy up the remains of brother dingkun and send them back to Shaolin, \"said master dingneng with a thin face and white eyebrows, folding his hands and whispering.

At this point, the ruins were already in flames, burning fiercely. Soldiers from the Eastern Legion surrounded and suppressed them from various hiding places, and all zombies encountered along the way were killed to death.

Strangely enough, within the range where this fourth level zombie appeared, the other second and third level zombies were almost extinct, with only some slow-moving and low damage first-level zombies hovering around the battlefield.

Four masters, this battle has been arduous, and the rest of the work will be entrusted to my subordinates. the sacrifice of master dingkun is for the benefit of all humanity. he died honorably and great, and the people will not forget his outstanding contributions. I also ask all masters to be humble and obedient... \"A colonel officer came to the four elders and asked and forted them in a low tone.

Amitabha buddha, all things in the world have their own destiny. Younger martial brother dingkun has exquisite buddhist techniques, and his understanding of life and death is also the most thorough. Although this time has passed away, it may also be the final result of pleting one's merits and virtues to go to the Great western heaven and the blissful world. \"master dingneng spoke eloquently, causing the military officer to be stunned.

well, it's really great for the master to think this way. please take a rest, the masters. this night is still a bit long, and there may be some time to invite the master later, \"the officer nodded and bowed, repeatedly saying.

these monks are really great, and their consciousness is no less than that of zombies. people with faith are really his mother terrible, the officer thought silently.

Under mand, the army began to withdraw like an outside line, and the remaining troops began to clean up the battlefield. In a short while, the final cleaning work had reached a critical moment.

A squad of soldiers took the lead in stepping into the waste of giant zombies being killed and began cleaning the battlefield. Soldiers use fire extinguishers to extinguish the activity on the ruins, and the bustion agent stored in Nipton missiles can ignite when exposed to water. If left unchecked, the entire city can be burned down, so the fire must be stopped even if necessary.

A brave and meticulous soldier carrying a fire extinguisher walked into the center of the ruins, extinguishing the nearby flames. After the flames were extinguished, the remains of a giant zombie were exposed in the ruins.

one arm of the giant zombie had disappeared, and the exoskeleton and muscles on the shoulders were also inplete. there were two perforated giant holes in each chest and abdomen, and even the organs were no longer visible in the scorched, black, and foul smelling body.

this giant zombie is really hard, and four missiles exploded like this. If it were a tank, it would have turned into molten iron long ago. he killed his brother who was nearly a regiment of soldiers in mahle Gobi. he was so fucking angry that the soldier became more and more angry, so he raised his leg and kicked the corpse of a giant zombie.

Shout!

mutations arise suddenly!

the already dead giant zombie suddenly turned over, with only one hand patting at the kicking soldier.

pop!

with a muffled sound, the stunned soldier was instantly beaten into meat patties by a giant zombie.

the giant zombie stood up trembling and let out a terrifying roar. on its big head with a foot basin, the green light in its eyes flashed wildly, and anyone could see its anger!

the giant zombie is very angry and the situation is very serious.

the soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield were instantly scared and urinated, and the distance was not even close enough to escape. what should we do?