Orcs?

Yang Ming's eyes fell on the shoulders of the tyrant, and Richard, the former revenant orc under the sword, was sitting on it.

Brow furrowed.

Yang Ming will not think that the other party is an orc player, which is not only out of confidence in his own strength, but also out of trust in the national fortune game.

Dead players will burst into light clusters!

Even if the other party had extremely rare resurrection props, Yang Ming had already calculated this and first squeezed out all the equipment props on Richard the Tiger Man before letting Zhou Pingping shoot the other party.

Richard the Tiger Man is dead!

It's definitely not Richard the Tiger Man!

Who the hell is it?

As if sensing Yang Ming's gaze, Norbes suddenly lowered his head.

Four eyes opposite.

The two sides did not hide their killing intent on each other, and sparks seemed to rub in the air.

Norbeth's mouth was grinning, his lips were split like man-eating flower petals, his upside-down inner lip was covered with fine barb-like sharp teeth, and the viscous liquid pulled out a line of crystal filament from the corner of his lip.

Disgusting!

"Kill him!"

Under the control of Norbes, the mutant tyrant suddenly moved!

But I saw that the mutant tyrant raised his rock-like strong right arm and pointed an index finger at the blonde zombie.

Blonde zombie: "???

Before it could react, the index finger actually broke away from the mutant tyrant, turned into a sturdy light, and with a "whoosh", pierced through the blonde's heavenly spirit cover, and then pierced out from the lower body.

"Poof!"

The body fell to the ground.

When he was dying, the blonde zombie still had round eyes, and a pale pupil was full of speechlessness.

If she could still cheat the corpse, she might burst out:

"Who am I provoking here?"

Unfortunately, judging from the light mass that erupted from its corpse, it was already too dead to die.

At this moment, a figure like a cheetah flew past the corpse, casually snatching away the light mass that the other party burst out.

This person is none other than Yang Ming.

He also snatched away the light mass that the male zombie clan burst out just now.

Yang Ming was so unscrupulous, he was simply taking food from the mouth of the tiger!

"Die!"

Norbeth's angry roar came from afar.

As his words fell, the mutant tyrant raised his arms and pointed ten fingers at Yang Ming.

In the next instant

, "Click

, click, click..." Ten fingers, that is, ten barrels, constantly bursting bloody bullets.

The finger broke the wound, the blood and flesh squirmed, and it took only 0.5 seconds to quickly regrow the finger.

After replenishing the flesh and blood bullets, another volley followed.

Yang Ming performed light skills, people are like a light flying swallow, a little car cover on tiptoe, a sensitive posture flying in the air, and then dragonflies fall on the advertising signboard.

With his palm lying on the edge of the second-floor window, he jumped over, and the person jumped into the room, turned over on the ground, and fell covered in dust.

"Tap-da..."

flesh and blood bullets hit the ground, hit cars, hit billboards, hit windows.

Strong penetration and impact force shot the hapless cars, billboards, and windows into a hornet's nest, and the dense bullet holes were enough to make any dense phobia scream repeatedly.

"Bah!"

Yang Ming straightened up with a carp and spat on the ground.

At this moment, there was a warning signal from the perception.

Yang Ming didn't want to think about it, and rushed out of the room directly.

As for Zhou Pingping?

This little rich woman is full of life-saving skills and props, and she can only ask for blessings.

As soon as Yang Ming's front foot left, a long black shadow instantly enveloped the room, and the strong wind pressure even shook the shattered glass window.

"Boom !!"

The huge foot kicked through the balcony and window, like a rampaging train, and smashed the walls of the room, and even the load-bearing column of the house was damaged, cutting off in half and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The kick of the mutant tyrant directly destroyed the roof structure of this house, and the whole house began to crumble!

Before the mutant tyrant could pull his foot away, a figure suddenly burst out of the smoke.

"Chop me!"

With Yang Ming drinking loudly, the bone knife raised in his hand cut through the half-moon arc and slashed fiercely at the mutant tyrant's feet.

A sword that condenses the power of shock, and even the air has a faint humming sound, has always been Yang Ming's signature skill, allowing him to destroy and decay on the battlefield before, and there is no enemy.

However!

This time, Yang Ming was not facing an ordinary enemy!

This mutant tyrant is a proud experiment of Norbes after years of research, and after many mutations, he has a body comparable to steel.

"Dang!!"

A knife fell, and at the collision site was the sound of bells and drums ringing.

Yang Ming felt that this knife was not slashed at flesh and blood, but on the hard mountain.

A strong reaction force came from the tip of the knife, the entire blade body trembled, Yang Ming's mouth broke in an instant, his entire palm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

Glancing at the mutant tyrant's leg.

Except for an obvious white mark, there were no injuries left.

Even the skin was not scratched!

This is outrageous!

"Is this a monster that will appear in the newcomer quest?"

Yang Ming was almost speechless.

Of course, he has now completed the main quest and can exit the zombie world at any time.

But Yang Ming has obsessive-compulsive disorder, if he gives up the side mission of survival for seven days, he is unwilling in his heart!

Watching the mutant tyrant slowly pull out his feet, Yang Ming's eyes were deep and he fell into some kind of thought.

He didn't know that outside, there was a Miaoling girl who was in a dilemma for his life and death.

With the B-level skill stealth, Zhou Pingping evaded the monitoring of Norbes and the surrounding electronic cameras and hid on the street not far away.

When she saw that the mutant tyrant almost kicked a building crookedly with one kick, and Yang Ming was in the uncertainty of life and death, she pursed her lower lip tightly.

Although she cooperated with Yang Ming to kill the enemy, she did not grab the last head after all, and the National Games game was stuck in this regard, and it was not counted as completing the main quest.

If she chooses to leave now, she will still have a chance to complete the side quest of survival for seven days.

But if she chooses to stay, facing the almost invincible mutant tyrant and Norbes, she is no different from a salted fish that will die at any time.

It's just that

even Zhou Pingping herself doesn't know why, as if a voice in her heart is telling her:

"Stay and help Lord Nighthawk!"

In Zhou Pingping's mind, Yang Ming's voice and appearance couldn't help but appear.

At this moment, the thoughts in her heart became more and more resolute.

In the next moment, she went to the nearby tall building and walked towards the roof.

When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they only felt confused.

"Young sister, what is this for?"

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