Dr. Ashford's variant is still a human shape as a whole: his half face is like a zombie, basically rotten, his eyes are puffed up like gas, and his eyeballs are filled as if they would burst at any time; the hair style on his head can refer to Mr. Einstein's; his upper body is basically the appearance of a werewolf, full of mane, and his hands are sharp claws; his back is relatively special, with elbows, heels, and spine There are serrated bone spines protruding out of the body; in addition, there are some vampire features, all parts with skin are pale, and there are also iconic fangs in the mouth.

In the eyes of the blind, the shape of the boss represents the following three items: head, garlic, tripping.

At the moment, what Feng can't feel is the magic skill that can only be used three times [bear child's lower whip leg], the effect of which is "ignore the level of specialization, 100% trip all monsters that can fall down in theory, and provoke the opponent to attack you".

"You go to the derivatives. I'll take care of it." Feng doesn't know how black his hands are when he takes up the pipe tongs and points them at the back of his head before he gets up. The sound of banging and splashing blood can show how black his hands are. He's been vaccinated anyway, and now he's not afraid of blood splashing into his mouth.

Pan Feng sees this. Somehow, she has a feeling that she can handle it without her own intervention

"Well We'll help you when we solve the derivatives. " He said a word and then turned down the grandstand.

Because the effect of concussion was triggered twice, the monster was blocked and knocked on the ground for more than ten seconds before he got up and lost a lot of blood. During one time it has been propped up, but because of the effect of vertigo and lying down again.

When the variants stand up successfully, they turn their heads and run, while boss naturally pursues them. At this time, unless someone uses that shameless skill to trip it, it will not change its target.

"Little sigh, come up and help!" Feng could not feel running around the observation platform on that floor and shouting, the sound echoed in the open stadium.

Wang sighed now that he had recovered from the pain just after falling. He answered, found the nearest step to himself, and ran up the stairs.

Feng unconsciously led the variant to run all the way. His route was very simple. He ran along the edge of the upper grandstand, which was more spacious and walkable. He didn't want to compare his speed with the variant, which could even climb on the vertical wall, in the rugged places.

After Xiaotan came up the stairs, Feng was running from his left side. Both of them had flashlights, so they knew each other's position. When Feng was close, he shouted, "trip it with a bat!"

"Yes!" Xiaotan stands on the lower step of the plane, takes out the bat, looks left, and makes a move to swing the bat.

After Feng unconsciously ran from his right side, Xiao Tan swung hard, and the bat swung out sideways, directly hitting the variant calf that came after him.

Bang a, small sigh only feel two arms at the same time by quaking hemp, bat in the target in the swing, then fly out of hand, do not know where to fall. The strength of the variant is amazing. The straight bone below the knee and the bat make such a sound, and its leg bone is not broken.

Of course, its bone is very hard. I can't see it before I seal it. Otherwise, if I had smashed so many times with a pipe wrench just now, its skull would have been cracked long ago. And the monster's previous behavior of cutting and hitting the windshield of the Aleppo building with the bone teeth on the outside of the elbow is enough to prove this.

The problem is, even if the leg bone is not broken, the variant still trips

After running past Xiaotan, Feng unconsciously slowed down his speed and prepared to turn back. When he heard the strike, he turned his head and flashed a flashlight. He saw the variant face down and slide towards the floor

"Cut his Achilles tendon with a knife!" Feng unconsciously yelled and pulled out Winchester, which was a shot against the monster's forehead.

Xiaotan catches up with him from behind, takes out his kitchen knife, cuts it at the back of the monster's feet, and rubs it like a saw.

The head of the variant was smashed and the material in the brain flowed all over the place, but the monster didn't stop moving, and it still tried to get up and attack.

"Is this the dying stage..." Feng didn't feel blood on his face, but he didn't feel nervous.

He quit a few steps and sighed to the little one, "don't get close, it should hang up after a while."

The variants losing their heads are madly destroying everything around them. The seats and cement facilities around them are easily broken by them. However, because the Achilles tendon of one leg has been broken, it can't make a decent movement, which poses no threat to the closure and Wang sigh of withdrawing for a certain distance.

"It's almost over here! How about your side? " "I can't help shouting to the area where the fighting sound is coming from, and I'll take a flashlight there.

Where the light could reach, pan Hua and his wife besieged the derivative. The latter fought with steel claws sticking out of his knuckles, but they did not show any weakness.

Feng can't feel a word in his heart: "depend!"

"Needless to say! This is a three-level one, right Exclaimed Feng.

"If you see it, ask?" Huaxiong replied unhappily.

These two GM's are also very embarrassed at the moment. Just now, Hua Xiong jumped down and had two moves with the derivative, and realized that the situation was not right. The derivative's hand, which was closed but could not be knocked out, quickly recovered and grew steel claws. The gunshot wound on the derivative's body also recovered quickly. With its amazing close combat ability, it is obvious that it is not the strength that the derivative of level 4 should have. After Pan Feng joined the battle, Hua Xiong had a spare time to scan the game menu unique to the administrator in the battle, and found that the opponent was really a third level derivative.

Feng also noticed the self-healing hand. He commanded in the upper stand: "beheading! Will this fight last until the monkey year and the moon? "

"Nonsense! Can you chop me or not? Do you want to try it? " Pan Feng roared.

It can't be blamed for them. Although the derivative is petite, its strength is not under the Ashford variant, and its speed and response are not the same as the two GM's. Its weapon is the extension of the hand, which is more suitable for close combat than the two people who use the long handle weapon, and its self-healing ability makes it have a lot of room for maneuver when fighting, and the slight damage is within the acceptable range.

If the battle goes on like this, if the two GMS are defeated for a long time, their survival value and physical fitness will be exhausted. Even if they can afford it, there are other hidden dangers

[the current task has been completed, and the main task has been completed]

[you have completed the script, and it will be transferred automatically after 180 seconds]

the two system prompts sound, which means that the struggle of the variant has ended and the activity has stopped completely. It also means that Feng and Wang can stay in the script for up to three minutes.

At the same time, at the entrance of the grandstand, a pair of red eyes came out of the darkness, accompanied by the howling of blood wolf zombies, which announced that a large number of monsters were coming

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