"Shit, how could this happen?" Han Lie couldn't describe in words what was happening at this moment. It seemed as if the zombie was deliberately consuming his own supernatural powers, and he had no intention of taking action, but he seemed to be trying to anger him.
Why is this zombie planning to change tactics?
"Lone Eagle, bring me the sniper rifle," Han Lie suddenly withdrew his special ability and had no intention of continuing. However, it did not mean that he would stop fighting, but that he would use a gun. Once his special ability was used up, if the zombie attacked again at this time, he would be the best loophole.
After taking a look at Han Lie, Lone Eagle turned around and took out his silver sniper rifle from the weapon box not far away. The gun body, which was regularly maintained, was emitting a faint silver-white light, and it looked dazzling under the dazzling light.
After Lone Eagle handed the sniper rifle to Han Lie.
Han Lie's eyes flashed, his deep pupils turned scarlet, he squinted and aimed, the red arrow in the center of the number on the sniper's built-in scope was aimed at the zombie's head.
The slender fingers quickly pulled the trigger, and with a "bang", the bullet was fired out in a rotating manner, but after the first shot, Han Lie pulled the trigger for the second and third time.
After two "bang" sounds, I looked at the zombie in the mirror again. Instead of falling down as expected, the zombie was still standing there unharmed.
Han Lie looked up at the zombie in disbelief. He carefully examined the zombie's body and found no wounds, not even bullet marks.
"Not good!" Han Lie exclaimed. He was confident that his gun was definitely aimed at the zombie's head, but the zombie was completely unharmed, which was enough to prove that the gun could not penetrate it. Even a gun could not hurt it, let alone a knife.
At this time, the zombies below finally moved. One of their eyes, one red and one gold, looked straight in Han Lie's direction, with a stiff smile on their mouths.
The bloodless lips opened slightly and said something silently, but Han Lie understood the word, "death".
Han Lie's alarm bells rang in his heart. The zombie had regained consciousness. It seemed that it was just as he expected. He had broken through level five.
The zombie standing below suddenly raised his hand, and the black light and shadow in his hand became even darker, like ink. There was no yellow in the middle like Shangguan Wan's lightning. He was completely black.
Suddenly, Han Lie's eyes narrowed, and a strong killing intent burst out. The black light and shadow attacked them in a split second. A lightning bolt as dark as a python fell from the sky, and just as it was about to fall on Han Lie, Han Lie swiftly jumped from the observation deck and jumped directly down from a four-meter-high platform.
When he jumped down, he pulled several people around him down as well. He did not forget how powerful Shangguan Wan's lightning was. According to the power of Shangguan Wan's supernatural powers, the zombies should be equal to her, or perhaps even stronger.
"Boom" and "Click"
Then there was a burst of dust, and Han Lie felt something falling from above him, and he protected the person closest to him directly under him.
A muffled groan was heard, and Han Lie frowned.
I felt something hit my back and pain spread across my chest.
"Boss. Boss, are you okay?" When Lone Eagle and the others got up from the ground, they saw Han Lie and a member of the base being pressed under a small shelf on the observation deck.
"I'm fine," Han Lie muttered, but a faint tearing sensation emanated from his voice between words and breaths. Han Lie knew what was happening; he'd suffered similar injuries many times during previous missions. Lone Eagle and the others quickly helped move the shelf away. As Lone Eagle stepped forward to help Han Lie up, he used his healing powers to scan Han Lie's body. An examination revealed that the third rib on the left side of his back was broken, but the injury wasn't serious enough to cause serious injury.
The purple light in Eagle's hand quickly flowed to the broken bones to heal them.
Han Lie felt that the painful part of his body was surrounded by a warm current, and then the pain disappeared immediately after the warmth.
"Thank you." Han Lie patted Eagle on the shoulder. He knew that he was injured without him saying anything. This is what a brother is.
"Quickly check if there are any casualties." Han Lie patted the dirt off his body and then gave the order.
"Boss, seven people died, five of them were members of the Red Eagle team." Goshawk quickly glanced at the people. There was already a number of people standing there, so they could tell at a glance who was missing and how many were missing.
The air suddenly became quiet and sad, with a sad atmosphere and the smell of blood.
What is shed here is the blood of their comrades and the flesh and blood of their brothers and relatives, and they are filled with grief.
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