Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

Fang Mo watched Li Shaozhe kill so much, he couldn't bear to stop him.

Ke Ze couldn't stand it anymore: "Li Shaozhe, why are you wasting energy to kill these zombies? These monsters are too low-level and have no experience."

Li Shaozhe's duck mouth is hard: "What do you know, even if you have no experience, you can increase my combat experience, and maybe you can explode equipment!"

The reality is that Li Shaozhe killed hundreds of zombies, not to mention the equipment, even a gold coin did not burst out, Li Shaozhe was about to cry, did he have any hatred with this game? Why is his luck so bad!

Fang Mo speculated that because their level was too high, killing these low-level monsters not only had no experience, but the explosion rate had also been reduced a lot.

It was dark, Wushuang Wan'er looked at her watch at 8 o'clock in the evening, and everyone was grumbled with hunger.

Fang Mo suggested finding a place to take a break, eat something, and hurry up when you are full.

Li Shaozhe chopped down some dry branches, Wushuang Wan'er lit the flame.

Fang Mo gave everyone the bread, desserts, and moisture in his backpack.

The **** moon was shining on everyone's face, and everyone was around the bonfire, eating, talking and laughing, not knowing that they thought they were having a picnic.

boom!

suddenly!

There was a harsh sound, like a gunshot.

The bonfire exploded.

Fang Mo and others hurried back, away from the bonfire.

Bang bang bang!

Then there were three more gunshots, and Fang Mo heard the sound and clearly felt three air currents rushing towards him quickly.

Fortunately, the blood emperor's boots equipped by Fang Mo had a agility of 50 and a much faster reaction speed. One retreat somersault and dodge three bullets.

The bullet shot at Fang Mo's position one second before, hit the ground, and picked up the dust.

Fang Mo said in a low voice: "There are enemies! Fight!"

Wang Dahammer opened the hammer shield and blocked everyone.

Wushuang Wan'er is level 21, intelligence 80, plus platinum intelligence ball 50, dark blood snake stick 30, intelligence is as high as 160, and is very sensitive to the surrounding mental fluctuations.

Wushuang Wan'er scolded coldly: "Don't hide behind the tree, come out!"

Happiness!

With the sound of applause, I saw a young man with a big back, wearing silver-quality equipment, holding a silver long sword, and walking out from behind the withered tree in the distance. Behind the young man, there were twenty-five people wearing silver equipment. A mercenary in camouflage uniform with a submachine gun in hand.

In addition, there are 10 top snipers hidden in the surrounding dead trees.

Fang Mo recognized the young man with a big back at a glance. Wasn't it the rich second generation who bid for a villa yesterday and said that Wushuang Wan'er would become a teammate? How could he be here?

And depending on the situation, it was obviously ambush here long ago, just waiting for the fish to fall into the trap.

The rich second generation of this water blue star is very different from the rich second generation on the earth, right? The rich second generation on the earth is so powerful that they dare not form private armed forces. Obviously, the water blue star still has a great deal with earth The difference.

Wushuang Wan'er also recognized the rich second generation, Qi Chengshi who claimed to be the son of Qi Shan, the richest man in Star City yesterday! !

Wushuang Wan'er had sharp eyes and said coldly: "Qi Chengshi! What do you mean! You deliberately ambush me?"

Qi Chengshi cursed: "Smelly bitch, you look too high on yourself, I am not ambushing you, but ambushing the wasteland reclamation team that successfully survived!"

Fang Mo understood that this Qi Chengshi did not dare to enter the blood wasteland, and unexpectedly found a group of people to ambush at the must pass into the city, just to grab equipment!

The team that survived one day of opening up wasteland will definitely gain a lot.

Fang Mo swept away these mercenaries, none of them had health bars, indicating that they were just ordinary people, not awakened ones.

Didn’t the guardian Blue Dragon Army say that ordinary people cannot enter the Blood Moon City, how did they enter the Blood Wasteland? !

Fang Mo once witnessed a sniper rifle shooting the Awakened, dealing 10,000 damage!

There are a total of twenty-five mercenaries here. The submachine gun in their hands is estimated to be able to shoot hundreds of rounds with a shuttle magazine. In addition, I can feel that there are snipers hidden in the surrounding dead trees. If they are shot, even if It doesn't work for one hundred thousand lives.

As an earthling who has watched Hong Kong Island shootout movies since childhood, Fang Mo has an instinctive fear of guns.

As the team leader, Wushuang Wan'er is very responsible, and she stood up and said coldly, "Qi Chengshi, what do you want?"

Qi Chengshi looked at Wushuang Wan'er with a fascination: "Hahaha, what do I want? You stinky bitch, yesterday I used a ten million villa to ask you to be my teammate. Shrimp being a team member, isn't Lao Tzu as good as them?!"

Fang Mo took the words: "Only you are worthy of comparison with us. You have me handsome? Look at your big onion nose, which looks like a pig's nose and thick lips. If I were your father, when I gave birth to you Seeing that you are so ugly, you have already thrown away the toilet and washed away. It can be seen from this that your father must be uglier than you, and that's why you are left behind!

Fang Mozuan's tenth level, spray people have never been afraid of anyone.

Qi Chengshi was so angry that his teeth were trembling: "I, I, am I going to you, what are you, dare to scold Laozi and shoot! Shoot him! Kill him!"

This is the end of the matter, even if he is afraid of modern weapons, Fang Mo can only fight to the death.

"Ke Ze! You are responsible for solving the sniper! Sledgehammer, you protect Shaozhe and Wushuang Wan'er so much! Leave the rest to me!!"

Da Da Da Da Da!

Twenty-five mercenaries fired at Fang Mo almost at the same time, their muzzles erupting wildly.

Fang Mo was so densely packed with bullets.

Fang Mo jumped and dodged most of the bullets, but there were more than a dozen bullets that fell on Fang Mo.

-450HP!

-450HP!

...

450HP!

Each bullet caused 450 points of damage to the opponent~www.ltnovel.com~ which made Fang Mo's tense mood a lot easier.

Fang Mo calculated that the damage of the bullet was about 1000; the reason why the awakened person was hit ten times the fatal blow last time may be because of the special effect of the bullet, which has the effect of hitting ten times the fatal behead.

But the awakened person last time was easily shot by a bullet because he didn't have any defensive equipment or armor to resist.

If there is armor, obviously bullets are not so powerful.

Although I don't know how to calculate it, at least it proves that modern weapons are not as deadly to the awakened as they are to ordinary people!

When Qi Chengshi saw so many bullets on the opponent, the opponent did not die.

Angrily, cursed: "Useless things! Quick! Kill him quickly, don't let him come over!"

The mercenaries were all veterans. Seeing the other party jumped more than five meters high, they mocked Fang Mo for seeking death. Jumping up would only expose himself more.

Based on their own experience, the mercenaries predicted where Fang Mo would fall in the air and focused firepower.

Da Da Da Da!

Twenty-five submachine guns, one bullet, and at least hundreds of bullets were fired in three seconds.

If all these hundreds of bullets were shot on Fang Mo, even if Fang Mo had a life shield of 40,000, he would break the shield and would definitely die.

Ah--

ignorance!

Fang Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and stepped on his feet!

Scarlet Ladder!

A ladder appeared out of nowhere at Fang Mo's feet. Fang Mo stepped hard and flew up again, avoiding most of the mercenaries' bullets, and only a small part of the stray bullets that floated attacked Fang Mo. .

Fang Mo was like a flying fairy from the sky, from a height of ten meters, locking the head of one of the mercenaries of the Lord.

Wild Wolf Fist! burst!