"Da da... da da da..."

In addition to Li Yunzhou's shout, gunshots sounded outside.

Xia Pingan rushed out of the refuge almost immediately and came into the tunnel outside.

In the dark tunnel, I don't know when, there are dense blood-red red dots. Those red dots are the evil eyes of the magic rat. The whole tunnel is full of rustling sounds.

A few hundred meters away, in the collapsed area of the tunnel and the entrance of an unchecked refuge in front, there were also a few holes made by sandworms. Numerous magic rats came out of the ground, like black tide, facing Coming surging from here, it makes the scalp numb.

It was Li Yunzhou who shot the gun. This guy was holding an assault rifle in his hand and was shooting at the magic rat in the tunnel. At this time, the shot was shot. The sound of the gun was actually the best way to remind everyone that the rat was coming.

Some of the demon rats that rushed were swept by bullets, but fell to the ground, but they were still struggling and did not die. The demon rats behind continued to rush over. For a moment, on the ground of the tunnel, on the walls on both sides, and even the tunnel. There is a figure of a demon mouse on the top of it.

The magic rats moved, avoiding attacks sensitively, and rushed towards this side.

The people's summons have rushed to the front, fighting with the demons.

The elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Ping'an were throwing their javelins out, pushing the rushing magic rats to the ground, but there were too many magic rats, and the few elite slave soldiers rushed forward. After the shot was thrown, he rushed up with Chang Ge, fighting with the magic rat in the tunnel.

The archers, slave soldiers, tigers and wolves summoned by other people also roared and rushed up to form a line of defense. They fought with the demon rats. For a moment, the entire underground tunnel was filled with the ear-piercing points of the demon rats. Cries and splashes of blood.

Others also rushed out of the refuge and were surprised to see so many magic rats.

"How come there are so many magic rats in the underground of Paris..." Fang Lingzhen exclaimed, and then threw a fireball, turning a magic rat that rushed to the front into ashes.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Changming shot out a few ice cones and nailed a few magic rats to the ground. There were too many magic rats. After killing two magic rats, the tiger he summoned was already besieged by several magic rats. , The light dissipated in the blink of an eye, and a fierce tiger also fell into the encirclement of the demon rat in the blink of an eye.

Others' slave soldiers were already crumbling at this time. Only the elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Ping'an still showed exceptionally strong combat effectiveness. The five elite slave soldiers formed a battle formation, like a petal, tightly relying on it. Together, the five slave soldiers covered and cooperated with each other, both offensive and defensive. With the powerful and indifferent stabbing of Chang Ge like a machine, the magic rats rushing to the five elite slave soldiers were all dealt with by Xia Pingan. Chang Ge pierced through the hands of the elite slave soldiers and fell.

In a moment, the magic rats that fell in front of the five elite slave soldiers piled up more than one meter high.

The demon rat behind stepped on the body of the demon rat in front, and the five elite slave soldiers marched and retreated in an orderly manner. The long Ge in their hands still pierced out vigorously, like a blooming thorn flower. .

In this scene, everyone else's eyes widened.

Yes, compared with the elite slave soldiers summoned by others, the elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Ping'an are obviously different from the slave soldiers summoned by others in terms of wisdom, combat power, and tacit understanding.

Yang Xiaodong of the Dragon Group also summoned elite slave soldiers, but the elite slave soldiers he summoned, after assassinating a few magic rats, didn't hold on for long, and disappeared.

In the eyes of others, the elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Ping'an were not like slave soldiers, but like other powerful military summons.

The black dragon has returned.

"Damn, where did these magic rats come from..." Tu Polu had already taken out his big knife. As he was talking, the big knife in his hand had already killed five magic mice cleanly, but still With the demon rats constantly rushing out, Tu Polu could only retreat temporarily.

"Da da da da da... da da da da da..." Several members of the dragon group, with assault rifles in their hands, were firing at the magic rats. The dense bullets smashed the front of the magic rats. Continuous bursts of blood blossoms.

The magic rats in front of us are pouring in more and more, forcing everyone to retreat. Everyone's fireballs and ice cones continue to fly towards the magic rats. The magical light in the tunnel is colorful, mixed with the sound of gunshots. It's fierce outside, but it can't stop the footsteps of these magic rats.

Xia Ping'an didn't speak, he was fighting very calmly, and between waving his hands, more than a dozen ice cones with "rich wealth" flew out and nailed more than a dozen magic rats that rushed towards Fang Lingshan to the ground, covering Fang Lingshan's retreat. Coming over, Fang Lingshan took a deep look at him.

The Fushen boy was not idle at this time. When the magic rats rushed out, he received Xia Ping's order. The Fushen boy has quickly turned around in the surrounding tunnels and burrows and found a lot of useful information.

In the underground of the collapsed refuge in front, there was a big pit, and most of the magic rats came out of that big pit.

Out of the front, more than 5,000 meters behind the crowd, a few sandworms suddenly emerged from the ground and made a few large holes under the tunnel. A large area of the tunnel collapsed suddenly, one by one. The magic mouse, the magic fire spider and the magic liquid spider came out of the hole and were approaching everyone.

While fighting, Xia Ping'an watched and listened to all directions, grasping the situation on the battlefield through the Fushen Boy.

Interestingly, these monsters actually surrounded this team in the tunnel.

"There are a large number of magic rats and some magic fire spiders rushing at the back of the tunnel, we are surrounded..." Su Xiao of the dragon group said calmly, his figure dodges and jumps flexibly in the tunnel, holding a handful of light in his hand. The flashing long sword was piercing through the eyes of a demon mouse, and the long sword entered the brain, killing the demon mouse at once.

As soon as Su Xiao spoke, Xia Ping'an knew that Su Xiao also had remote viewing capabilities.

This remote-viewing ability seems to be related to some mysterious genes in the body. It is a natural ability. Thinking of the nostalgic remote-viewing ability, Xia Ping'an sighed in his heart. His body, Luo An, The aptitude is too ordinary. He originally thought that his remote vision ability would come back after the spirit body merged with this body. Unexpectedly, Luo An's body seemed to not support remote vision at all. If this body had remote vision, it would be much more convenient. NS.

"Interestingly, these beasts actually set up traps to make us dumplings..." Chen Changming was extremely calm. As an elite of the dragon group, such a scene seemed to have put everyone in a desperate situation, but they still couldn't scare him. The means and combat power did not explode.

"You all deal with the monsters behind the tunnel, and these monsters in front of the tunnel will be handed over to me..." At the critical moment, Xia Ping'an spoke, acting alone to deal with the monsters in front of the tunnel, greatly reducing the pressure on everyone. , In this way, everyone only needs to concentrate on dealing with the monsters behind the tunnel.

After seeing the extremely powerful elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Pingan, everyone had no doubt about the strength of "Luo An".

Everyone is a well-trained elite, and almost in the blink of an eye they tacitly left the battlefield in front of the tunnel to Xia Pingan. A group of people rushed towards the back of the tunnel to snipe the monsters rushing from behind the tunnel.

The space in the tunnel is limited, and the monsters cannot meet here to compress everyone into this small space. Therefore, although the monsters behind the tunnel have not yet appeared, everyone has already taken the initiative to attack and are ready to intercept.

Everyone just ran more than a hundred meters, they heard a dull but sharp sound of breaking through the air behind them, like a ten thousand arrow breaking through the sky in the sky flashing by thunder.

Everyone couldn't help but glanced back and saw Xia Ping'an's hand. I don't know when, there was already a huge gun turret. The barrel of that turret rotated, and the lines of fire came from the turret in Xia Ping's hand. Flying out, the ferocious demon rats that rushed over, in front of Xia Ping'an, fell one by one like wheat in the field, and a bullet could pass through three or four demon rats, exploding the bodies of those demon rats to flesh and blood. Flying horizontally, fragmented, as fragile as the rabbit in front of the old hunter...

In this straight tunnel, the target is highly concentrated, and the turret in Xia Pingan's hand can exert a terrifying lethality.

Nima!

Until this time, the five elite slave soldiers Xia Ping'an summoned were still alive and still protected him by his side. The five elite slave soldiers formed a formation to protect Xia Ping'an. Chang Ge stretched forward and aimed his sharp weapon at the magic rats that wanted to rush but could not rush.

Wow...

A piece of copper bullet casings are constantly falling down like running water beside Xia Pingan~www.mtlnovel.com~ Falling into the tunnel, the flash of the turret sculpts Xia Pingan's handsome figure and face in this dark tunnel. Extraordinarily freehand and three-dimensional...

Just one word to describe-handsome!

Xia Ping'an held the turret, instead of staying in place, but walking towards the magic rats step by step, stepping on the smashed blood and bones of the magic rats, directly hitting the magic rats that came just like the tide like a cage. Like the quail, he began to scream and backed away in panic.

The strong sense of oppression and suffocation made the magic mouse feel a desperate mood.

"Abnormal..." Tu Polu couldn't help but muttered. He looked at the big knife in his hand. Before, he felt that the big knife like the door panel in his hand was very man, very mighty, and a representative of male power. But at this moment, compared with the turret held by Xia Ping'an, Tu Polu had lived for so many years, and for the first time he felt like a bit of a bitch, his grandmother...