Obstruction
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"They're here!" From afar, the team leader of the Federation's operation department, Qian Yuming, sent a warning to his team.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The Federation soldiers laying low in the dense forest raised their firearms and aimed ahead.
They fixed their eyes on the tall figures who were dashing down the mountain.
Fusion Tyrant forms!
The pressure from these huge zombie creatures was too great!
Qian Yuming's forehead was dripping with sweat.
He had zero confidence.
"Fire! Stop them!"
"Thump, thump, thump..." The concentrated firearms were aimed at the row of fusion Tyrant forms in front and fired!
Fang Heng stood on the shoulder of a fusion Tyrant form and looked at the Federation players lying in ambush on both sides of the mountain path.
"Charge!"
Nine fusion Tyrant forms opened up a path, using their bodies as shields to block the concentrated bullets coming at them as they ran forward.