Chapter 129： Zhao Zhengs Fury (2/2)

Zhao Zheng chuckled, ”Long heard that Master Feng has a pair of gilt maestros that make him superb. Today, Zhao Zheng, I will fight alongside Master Feng and meet the blood corpses!”

”No!”

”No way!!”

The adjutant and Feng Xing blurted out at the same time, and Feng Xing glared at the adjutant fiercely. The adjutant shrank his neck, not daring to speak, and ran to get Zhao Zheng's weapon.

Feng Xing chuckled as he was about to speak when the gunshots suddenly burst.

The blood corpse led hundreds of living corpses, already close to the cordon, and the garrison opened fire.

Feng Xing frowned, ignoring the others, and his body was full of dazzling silver light. Two tower-shaped maesques were condensed and formed in the silver light. With a low roar, they rushed into the battlefield.

He knew the bottom line of the base city very clearly-that is, to control the blood corpse within the limits of these two streets, once the line was crossed, he would not be able to explain it in his identity.

He knows this better than anyone else.

Zhao Zheng's gun is a special big gun with a length of three meters and five meters. It is made of all metal and has an extremely thick barrel. The odd triangular spear head alone is nearly a meter long and extremely hideous. Such a big all-metal gun, people without special training may not even be able to hold the gun with the thickness of the arm. It is impossible to imagine that Zhao Zheng, a young man with a face like a crown, would actually use such a fierce weapon.

”Young, Major General, Master Feng has already gone, so you don't need to go...that's a Tier 5 blood corpse...”

Zhao Zheng lifted his spear upside down, and stepped on the tires of the armored car with his toes, and jumped up in the air, firing the big spear with one arm.

”bump!”

With the power of a single blow, the disgust of broken teeth rushing towards him was instantly smashed into two parts, and blood was splashed in all directions.

Feng Xing and the blood corpse rolled in a ball, **** and fisting, and the blood corpse shook the double mace with the flesh, and unexpectedly, there was a terrifying sound of gold and iron.

Zhao Zheng frowned. The popular style of play is to ask for nothing, not for merit, and immediately retreat if he misses a hit. Faced with such an attack, the blood corpse was not hurt at all. On the contrary, he was already aroused to the sky. .

”howl!”

Feng Xing's double mace is attached to the blazing silver light, and it fought against the thick and thin arms of the blood corpse bucket.

A cloud of blood exploded from the arms of the blood corpse, wriggling up along the double mace like life.

Feng Xing's complexion flushed, and there was already three minutes of fear on his face, and the two maces fought, the silver light was flourishing, and those insect-like blood mists emitted pungent blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

With a little tiptoe, he stepped over the blood corpse, smashed two broken teeth head-on with hatred, and jumped to the roof.

The blood corpse looked up to the sky and howled in anger, the huge scars on his face cracked every inch, revealing the oozing muscles, and rushed into the house.

”boom!”

The wall collapsed, the gravel shot everywhere, and two short screams came from the house, which was instantly annihilated in the dust.

Zhao Zheng roared, ”Fengxing, what the **** are you doing?”

The anger flashed on Feng Xing's face, ”Zhao Family Tiger, call Ye Hu! I can't stop it by myself!”

While talking, the blood corpses smashed into four houses one after another, and the civilians hiding in the houses fled, causing numerous casualties.

Zhao Zheng's eyes are cracked.

(Thanks to the book friends for being bewitched and rewarded with 200 starting coins, thank you.

PS: I got the notice today, next Friday, that is, it will be on the shelves at 12 noon on May 26th, um, comfort and put it on the shelves, the worst kind. For the time being, there is nothing to say. As usual, it is time for a large group of book friends to leave. Even the book friends who leave, I would like to say one thing, thank you for your silent company for two months. Um, I don’t dare to look forward to recommending someone...I just pray that I will lose a little collection during the week when the news on the shelves is announced, haha. )