No more bullets!

Xiaoyang threw the gun away, pulled out the machete on his back and started slashing with all his strength. The strength of his arms became increasingly exhausted, and the feeling in his palm was like cutting on old tree bark, dry and disgusting.

There is also a grenade in his waist, which has never been used...just to die together!

His back was pressed against the wall, his chest was like an old bellows, and he was panting violently. A pretty figure flashed in his mind, and the little sheep showed an extremely ugly smile, but he didn't even have time to express his love.

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Bang,

A severed hand was wrapped in a strong wind and hit him in the face. The back of his head hit the wall hard. His lower body went limp and he collapsed to the ground. He shook his head and looked up, his pupils widening involuntarily!

Immediately he saw that the alley was covered with corpses, and a strange and muscular figure kept charging in with a long knife, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, and the sharp blade could easily chop off the head.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of living corpses were separated from their heads.

"Hey, are you okay?"

The heroic and stern man stood on the pile of corpses, stretching out his strong hands towards the lamb.

"Are you a god?"

The little sheep blinked and said in disbelief.

"ha?"

Li Kui tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows, wondering if he had used too much force just now!
Chapter completed!