Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and seventy-four wins

This great Yang Ke'er is comparable to the blasts blown by the mortar. D2’s head is like being trampled by countless elephants. It keeps shaking his buzzing head, even in his ears. The half-horn of the animal's horn is not noticeable. With the constant shaking of D2's head, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a small sampan in the giant waves. D4 undulates on D2. "Shua" slammed his body past D2. His shoulders hung on his chest, D2's chest was pitted by countless machine gun bullets, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that D2's wounds did not have any black blood, all the wounds were closed, and the bare muscles on the wounds squeezed the wounds tightly Formed tightly sealed lines.

Zhang Xiaoqiang loosened the holster on the police belt with the right hand touching the right waist, holding the beast horn with one hand to endure the shaking of the body, the other hand raised the heavy silver desert eagle to aim D2's big scented face, "pēng pēng pēng · · · · · · · · · ·" the huge sound of the Desert Eagle's ears roared, his brain buzzed, and the huge recoil made him unable to hold the beast horn cone and fell down.

"thump" Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on a pit that was exploded by artillery shells. The mud beneath him was already fluffy and fluffy. He did not suffer any harm. He propped up the sand that was still scattered with heat. He stood up and looked up D2 hanging in the air.

D2’s big mouth and nose were seriously injured, because the angle was not good, and the silver pistol could only hit its side. Even so, D2 was not hurt less than its ears and eyes.

D2 is very angry, it is also terrified, one after another accidents make it afraid, it is struggling violently in the air, its claws are no longer struggling with the steel shovel, it fumbles to the edge of the steel shovel, and makes a roar. The arm was forced, and the steel shovel was pushed into a dead gap by its strange force. The forklift continued to draw black smoke towards it, but with the explosive force of the D2 arm, the body continued to recede.

"pèng pèng · · · · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the magazine, held the gun with both hands and pointed at D2's mouth and kept pulling the trigger, the recoil of the Desert Eagle continued to rebound, but his eyes were only D2's ugly face, Yang Ke'er She climbed up from the top of the car with her face. She lost her face this time. Last time against D2, she happily rushed up. D2 fluttered the street with her hand, and then D2 was killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Last time, she was smashed by a flying rice bag without even facing the face. D2 was killed by Yuan Yi and Zhang Xiaoqiang. This time, there was a chance, but this time D2 didn’t even return the hand, she almost came back. Flapping the street.

She stood up straight and stomped her feet and was about to pounce again, but there was a fierce tremor under her feet. She pounced on the roof of the car again, and D2 was hit by a bullet shot from below. It kicked **** the saw teeth of a forklift steel shovel. The body of the forklift tilted immediately. The wheels on one side of the forklift were suspended, and the other side was still turning forward. Finally, the forklift fell to the ground and splashed. The dark black sand in the sky, D2 was also pulled to the ground by the force of the forklift. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the opportunity to quickly step forward three steps, straddle the right leg of the body, and kicked on the ear of D2. On the beast horn cone, the eighty-centimeter beast horn cone was kicked in again for a small half.

"Ah~~~~~~" D2 turned over and hugged his head and rolled on the ground. He was entangled in Zhang Xiaoqiang like a twisting python. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't hide. When D2's When he came to his feet, he was caught in the handshake of the horns again. D2 felt the pain in his head. His claws were scurrying around, mud, gravel, and some bits of meat. It was sprinkled with bones around him, and the madness of D2's madness made Zhang Xiaoqiang have to hide aside to avoid the edge. He pulled out the third magazine and stuck it into the gun handle waiting for the opportunity.

"Boom · · · Boom · · · · ·" an orange-colored body track excavator was opened, and Wang Le binocular was sitting in the cab, panting and breathing heavily, driving towards the side. The robotic arm lifted up with the bucket, and then the bucket descended quickly, digging into the lower body of D2 at once. The sawtooth of the bucket nailed D2 firmly to the ground. D2 no longer held his head, and his claws grasped. Live the steel digging bucket and want to remove it from yourself.

"Peng· · · · · · · · · ·" the silver pistol in the Zhang Xiaoqiang sounded again. This time D2 has reached a limit. It has no other way but to scream. The power of the excavator is not comparable to a forklift. It has previously consumed a lot of energy. Now, it's a bit lingering, but it closes its big mouth. The bullet of Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't cause much damage except knocking off its front teeth.

"Iyayayayaya · · · · · · · · ·" Yang Ke'er finally climbed down from that **** forklift, she held up the large spiked club, and with a crisp cry in her mouth, knocked on D2's head, D2 was tilting her head and moving hard Moving the big digging bucket pressed against it, the Yang Ke'er's spiked club happened to hit the beast horn that was inserted in its ear.

With the loud noise of spiked club hitting D2's head, the pointed corner of the beast horn protruded from behind D2's right ear, D2 made a long wailing, his body twitched violently, and his two big claws were in the air Waving quickly, then fell softly to the ground and splashed a piece of dust · · · · · · · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang silently glanced at D2, who was no longer moving on the ground, inserted the deserted eagle into the holster, and turned to the camp. Although he experienced a fierce fight, his footsteps did Walking faster and lighter, the military shoes stepped on the soft mud that was bombed by the shells as if they were stepping on a thick cashmere carpet~IndoMTL.com~ He felt that his whole body was floating, his mood was extremely relaxed, this is The fourth D2 that died in his hand was also the most deadly one. From the beginning, the initiative was in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang. From the beginning to the end, D2 had no chance to show its power, except that it flipped before death. Nothing was achieved except for a forklift.

Yang Ke'er followed Zhang Xiaoqiang with spiked club humming song, although she was unlucky at first, but what? In the end, I didn’t kill the big BOSS myself. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang also contributed a little bit, who made him his husband? In Yang Ke'er's mind, her husband's is hers, and hers is still her · · · ·

A man with a trembling face and a pale face crawled out of a forklift that fell to the ground. When he saw D2 who was dying beside him, he made a strange noise, and he sat on the ground and moved back with his hands and feet. It is one of the two men of Wang Le. Just with the fight, the repair shop of Wang Le was all fighting in the front line. Wang Le jumped from the digging machine and walked to the body of D2 to look at it and die hard. D2 kicked off his body to show his contempt, and then chased Zhang Xiaoqiang back to the camp. He still has a lot of work to do. D2 is just a small episode today, he has never seen it. D2 is really powerful, natural, and I don’t care about · · · · · · · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked past the men and women who bowed his head to one by one, and took the lunch box in his hand before the fat cook, walked to the side and started to eat his late lunch, the lunch was still hot, fat cook One was helping him heat up, and was already satisfied with the hot rice Zhang Xiaoqiang. Lu Renyi took the logistics team to clean up the mess in front of D2. San Zi counted the remaining ammunition on the combat team. Yang Ke'er was holding her lunch box finger Calling from a distance · · · · ·