The Domestic Hero

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"Comrade Xiaowang, let me introduce you."

In the closed training room, the corpse's skin twitched the corner of his mouth without a smile. Then he snapped his palm twice.

The side door was opened automatically, and three puppet corpses came out of the small room.

The one who walked at the front was thin and light. If it weren't for its white, stiff face, and green and ruthless eyes. Walking on the street, I'm afraid I might think it's an individual.

"It's called Yan San, and he was a Jiangyang thief who walked the walls." The eyes of the corpses revealed a glorious look. "The best is stealth and stealth, and the murder and theft are invisible. I want the old man to get the task to pursue him. It took three years before and after. But everything was worth it ... I spent countless efforts to turn it into a puppet corpse, turning waste into treasure, and contributing to the motherland and the people. "

With a smile on his face, Wang Yan waved and said, "Hello, Yan San." Under his heart, he secretly said that this should be some of the treasures secretly collected by the corpses. This puppet corpse is obviously a guy who is good at stealth attack.

The puppet zombie Yan San continued to look expressionless and ignored Wang Yan's greeting.

"Hey." The corpse man pointed to the second green puppet corpse. "It's called Tibetan poison. From the hair to the claws, it's all hiding high poison. Just give it a bit of poison. , No matter how strong you are, you wo n’t be able to hold for a few minutes. "

Poisoning? This is a tough guy to deal with. Wang Yan's eyes are slightly more serious.

Finally, the third one was very beautifully dressed, with a lot of fat powder on his face, and a samurai sword in his waist. Looking at that look, it doesn't look like a puppet body at all, but a beautiful young woman in Dongying costume.

However, Wang Yan's mental strength is very sharp now. Upon a slight detection of her mental strength, she finds that she has no heartbeat, no breathing, and no signs of blood flow.

"Hahaha, her name is Mieko." The corpse man showed his most complacent look. "Don't underestimate her. Seventy years ago she was a descendant of a certain Kendo school in Dongying. One person once singled out a country ~ The record of the military company. When the old man saw that she used the villagers to practice swords, even the elderly women and children didn't let it go, and they shot it. It turned out that she was unexpectedly powerful and almost died in her hands. "

At first, Wang Yan also felt that turning a cute and beautiful girl into a puppet corpse was a little too sad and mad? But as soon as she heard her terrible traces, the trace of sympathy disappeared. Instead, I felt that there was a kind of unspeakable unrestrained, well done, dead man.

If it wasn't because she was a puppet corpse without the original consciousness, Wang Yan wanted to shoot her directly.

There is no doubt that these three armored corpses are the killers of corpses.

Especially the beautiful Keiko, who looks like the darling of the corpse, the most powerful one.

"I didn't expect that there are so many collections of seniors." Wang Yan put away his contempt and sincerely admired, "But the younger generation still has a small question, these puppets are all seventy or eighty years ago. Why are they made into It's been a long time since the puppet was dead, is it just the iron armor? "

Iron armor corpse, indeed these three belong to the armor corpse level, which is equivalent to the D-level evaluation of superpowers.

But Wang Yanguan's breath of these three armored corpses should be the pinnacle of the armored corpses, not far from the bronze armored corpses. It's no wonder that the corpse daoren treated them as killer babies.

"Uh ... what is the iron armored corpse in seventy or eighty years?" The corpse roadman rolled his eyes and said, "The zombie formation is already very slow. If under natural conditions, a walking body usually takes 100 years to form. If that one Walking dead blood sucking and predation is very diligent, and it has not been killed. At least decades of hard work can become an armored corpse. As for the copper armor, it must take at least three hundred years to form in the wild. "

"It turns out that this is a long-term experience." Wang Yan was a little surprised, "There are really wild zombies in this world."

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"This idiot! Don't take this opportunity to ask more information about the armored corpses, what are you doing with wild zombies?" Nan Lian outside the one-way glass wall is anxious for Wang Yan. These few armored corpses are strictly calculated and already exist in the D + level. And looking at them all seems extraordinary ...

This old monster is really very accurate. Even an old C-level strongman, it is not easy to single out against these three armored corpses.

"Oh, Nan Lian, you care too much about Xiao Yan, and the so-called care is chaos." Feng Yuande smiled happily, but he didn't care.

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"Comrade Xiaowang, in fact, we are quite fortunate." The corpse people seem to feel that they have already won the ticket, and they are smug with pride. Some fierce fighting. You might as well surrender as soon as possible, we can still have some strength to drink tea and talk about life together. Jie Jie ... "

He smiled insidiously and freely, as if he had seen Wang Yan fall at the foot of his puppet.

"It's okay, you can still drink tea and chat after you finish playing." Wang Yan smiled lightly and said, "Since the predecessors introduced such a puppet body so atmosphericly, the juniors can't be stingy.

After talking about him on the storage bracelet, a huge, grand and exaggerated super heavy sniper appeared out of thin air. Wang Yan took a copy and grabbed Chao Zi. The cold metal texture and the heavy hand feeling of one hundred and dozens of kilograms indicate that this is an indestructible super weapon, which makes people's confidence surge.

Click, Wang Yan put on a handsome and cool posture, and pointed the gun at the three puppet corpses.

Then he smiled and said: "The juniors are super heavy, even if the B-level strong man dares to be hard, he must be turned back to the west."

Then he pulled out a bullet weighing a few kilograms, a few centimeters thick at the tail, and about thirty or forty centimeters long. This bullet, which can be regarded as a small cannonball, is engraved with dense red and red mysterious runes on the surface. It is simple and heavy, and it exudes a suffocating flame.

"Look at this bullet ... with a bursting flame rune, worth 10 points to contribute one. The juniors dare to guarantee that even if the copper tower of the giant tower was hit by the front, there will not be much residue left."

Click, Wang Yan is in front of the other person, skillfully pressing three flame rune bullets into the magazine. As soon as the bolt was pulled, the cold metal brittlely sounded, and a flame bullet was pushed into the barrel.

"His ~"

The corpse man took a cold breath and stared at the extremely cruel sniper rifle with a cloudy face: "This gun really has such a great power!? 10 Rune bullets worth your merits. Use, don't you feel bad? "

Although he is questioning his mouth, the corpses have already believed in seven or eight points. One hundred years of life experience gave him a keen sense, and that sniper rifle gave him a strong sense of danger.

"It's distressed to be distressed, but as long as you win the predecessor." Wang Yan laughed, smiling very sunny and clear, "but it can make 15 million. The dozens of merits are pure investment."

"You are ruthless! But we are so close to each other. You can shoot one shot, and the other two you can't do it." The corpse-runner unexpectedly had such a big killer on his body, and said, "The same Can tear you apart. "

"We can't tear it apart, let's say that it's okay for the junior to use this big gun to get rid of an armored corpse?" It's time to go to war. But when the corpse you treasured is bombed by me, don't cry. "

"You ..." The corpse man suffocated his chest in a sigh of relief, very uncomfortable. He really wanted to say, come, try. But I dare not take the risk. Otherwise, even if you win Wang Yan, there will be some gains and losses. Struggling inside, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then just drop one. But your big gun can no longer be used."

He is not a pubic boy in adolescence, he can control the situation and judge the situation to make the best choice.

"Senior is really a wise move." Wang Yan gave him a thumbs up, and then carried a three or four meters long super sniper on his shoulder. Then he held his chin in one hand, his eyes rolling among the three zombies.

Look at this one and look at that one again. That look doesn't seem to be a zombie. It was the sister the emperor was picking tonight.

Yan San, possession of poison, and the powerful Dongying girl zombie. Every one looks great, which one should I choose?

The corpse man's face was a little stiff, and his body moved, subconsciously blocking the zombie Yan San, and then looking away casually.

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At the same time, training outdoors.

Burst Bear and Scud hurried to see the excitement.

Seeing this scene, the bear burst into laughter, "Hey, leg, which one would you choose?"

"Of course it was the girl zombie." Hairy legs shrugged his shoulders and smiled cheaply. "Although it is a zombie, it looks really good."

"I will also choose Mei Kezi. Look at the nervous movements of the corpse Taoist. There is a kind of deliberate pretense. I definitely want to make Xiao Yan misunderstand. The zombie Yan San is the most powerful." The explosive bear touched his thick chest hair. Hehe laughed straight, "That Dongying girl zombie is so beautifully dressed, maybe the corpse is ..."

Hehe hehe ~

A pair of lingering second-hand goods looked at each other and laughed strangely. Even they themselves think this idea is too zombie. How can thought be so zombie?

Nan Lian glanced coldly at them, even through the sunglasses, a cold and stern breath still passed on.

"hiss!"

Bursting bears and hairy legs suddenly sucked in a cold air, stunned as if cicadas, with a smirk all over their face, dared not talk anymore.

The Queen of Ice is not something they can provoke. Now that they have realized the realm, they even let the two mountains stand in awe.

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