Chapter 277 - Flatten (2/2)
He suddenly saw a small black dot in the distance
What was that?
Zhang Yun rubbed his eyes
The black dot gradually approached the tower
It was getting bigger and bigger What the hell!?
Zombies?
Tyrant?
Three!
Where did they co for the sentry tower!
Zhang Yun’s hair stood on end and he suddenly jumped up froun and ai!!” Three shots in a row, one shot to the head and two shots to the shoulder
The Tyrant was not affected at all On the contrary, it sped up a bit and strode towards the sentry tower
Zhang Yun’s back was soaked in a layer of cold sweat
In an instant, he realized that his braina hunting rifle to fight the Tyrant alone?
Seeing the Tyrant rapidly approaching the sentry tower, Zhang Yun i rifle back into his backpack and turned around to flee
If the sentry toas finished, then it was finished He could not risk his life!
At the bottom of the sentry tower, the Tyrant quickly approached It raised its huge fist and smashed it towards the sentry tower
“Boom!!”
When its fist landed on the sentry tower, the entire sentry tower shook heavily
“Bang Bang!!! Bang!”
Seeing Tyrant punch the sentry tower several ti the battle froht
What was going on? Why didn’t the sentry tower counterattack at all?
He took out his binoculars to take a closer look and saw that the player guards on the sentry tower had long disappeared without a trace
“Tsk, they ran quite fast”
Fang Heng curled his lips, showing no interest He waved his hand to guide Tyrant to stop attacking the sentry tower and continue to attack the Krontgen Company’s shelter behind
“Enemy attack!!”
“Zombies! It’s the Tyrant!! Sound the alar
sirens
“What’s the situation?”
It was just early in the er, Lope, was still sleeping outside the gaame shelter had been attacked, he was shocked and hurried back to the game
“It’s Tyrant! The zo to his subordinate’s report, Lope instantly woke up
“Tyrant? Are you sure that’s the Tyrant?”
“It’s true They are attacking the shelter!”
Lope pushed the player next to him and walked out of the shelter
In the ca their fists, attacking all the buildings within their sight
Most of the players’ weapons were bows and arrows
These wooden bows and arrows could not penetrate the Tyrant’s defense at all
The Tyrant form did not even bother to counterattack the player, directly swinging its fists to demolish the house
Cold sweat dripped down Lope’s cheeks
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