Survival for All: Sign in to Beast Master

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It seems that there are more Huaguo players this time, and the content of sand sculptures has been greatly increased, so the public channel was quickly misled.

Guan Xiaodong was pissed off by those sand sculptures. If someone dared to tease my little bear, he had to let them know the art of explosion, so as to deeply understand the connotation of fear.

But at this time, the zombies farther away were attracted by the explosion, and another wave of zombies slowly took shape.

Little Feixiong drank a bottle of advanced blue medicine, took out a large pile of clay, and started making C3NO.18 ahead of schedule.

This time it will build a large NO.18.

The three mouths gnawed at the clay together, chewed it for a while, and put it aside after spitting it out.Bite again, after chewing, spit it out and stick to the ball just now.

It took a few minutes for Little Flying Bear to create a ball of detonating clay that was half a meter high, and then made it into a fat bird shape with some effort.

At this time, the second wave of zombies slowly approached, and it was still more than 700 meters away.

Little Flying Bear made some ordinary bird bombs and threw them at the zombie tide, killing dozens of zombies and enraged them even more. The zombie tide suddenly accelerated.

When they were surrounded by about 100 meters, the little flying bear supported the big fat bird with both paws, and quickly rose to an altitude of several thousand meters.

Looking down at the ground, Xiao Feixiong muttered to himself: "More than 3000 meters, it should be about the same." It is also the first time to manufacture such a large NO.18, and it is not clear how powerful it is.

Loosening its claws, the big fat bird fell down and expanded rapidly.

The big fat bird, which was only one meter high, swelled to a height of more than ten meters. When it fell to the ground, a wave of zombies also surrounded it, and then there was a loud bang.

The mushroom cloud rises.

At that moment, all the players in the entire city heard the sound, and felt their ears trembled when they got close.

There seems to be a beautiful little sun in the distance.

The shock wave swept across a radius of more than seven kilometers, and hundreds of thousands of zombies were annihilated in the fiery flames. The little flying bears flying high in the sky were affected, and their hair was instantly scorched.

Oops.

Little Flying Bear underestimated the power of the explosion, and was also overwhelmed by the fiery flames.

【Your pet 'Yellow Wine' died】

Guan Xiaodong didn't expect that Xiao Feixiong would be killed by himself.

Chapter 28 Manipulating Players

Guan Xiaodong used a resurrection coin to resurrect Little Flying Bear and summoned it again.

"Owner."

After Little Flying Bear came back to life, he seemed to have lingering fears and threw himself into his arms

Guan Xiaodong patted its head, and said dotingly: "You are already a big bear, don't pretend to be cute, hurry back and fight monsters for me."

After speaking, he opened the car door and threw it out.

Xiao Feixiong flew out of the underground garage with a sad face, and saw that the buildings outside had been flattened by the explosion just now, and there were charred corpses everywhere.

What surprised him was that some zombies were not dead, but were still wriggling on the ground, crawling to the nearby zombies like monsters without limbs, and devouring them.

"This kind of blood-eyed zombie has a strong ability to survive. As long as there is a small piece of flesh on its body, it can survive and devour other zombies to resurrect quickly. Don't worry about it, you continue to attract zombies and clean them up with the method just now."

Guan Xiaodong's voice rang in its mind.

"clear."

Little Flying Bear replied.

It flew back to the previous position, and saw those Yingguo and white players resurrected one after another.

This time there was no zombie horde, their first thought was to run away.

Little Feixiong had just been blown to death by himself once, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't blow himself up again, wouldn't it be endless.

So it dropped a few bird bombs and sent the group of them into the black box.

I picked up some more equipment and potions, and my depressed mood was relieved.

I thought it would take a long time for these people to be resurrected, but I didn't expect that after only a dozen seconds, a white player was resurrected.

Is a gunner.

As soon as the opponent was resurrected, he knelt down and raised his hands high: "I surrender, don't kill me."

Little Feixiong didn't blow him up right away, because he was alone, and blowing him up was a waste of clay.And since the opponent surrendered, Guan Xiaodong might have other ideas.

"Master, how to deal with it."

Little Feixiong knew that he had been watching the battle with mental detection.

"Don't kill him for now, I'll let the kitten pass and bring him here."

Guan Xiaodong said.

Then he opened the car door and threw the kitten out too.

The kitten galloped out of the underground garage. It looked like a vigorous feline on the outside, but it ran like a bear, cracking the concrete floor.

A few minutes later, it came to Little Flying Bear, and the white man was still kneeling on the ground.

"You come with me."

said the kitten.

Paul Bruce looked at Little Flying Bear, it nodded, and then he got up to follow.

The reason why he knelt down and begged for mercy was because just before he died, he happened to see Little Flying Bear throwing a bomb.

Paul Bruce realized that this cute looking bear might be the real culprit who created the huge gun crater and killed them twice.

Seeing the kitten again, it is also very cute, probably not weaker than the little bear.

So he obediently followed the kitten to the underground garage, where Guan Xiaodong was waiting.

"It really is a beast master."

When Paul Bruce saw Guan Xiaodong, he immediately understood all this.

Guan Xiaodong didn't speak, but directly used the Puppet Curse to control him first, and then engraved a spiritual imprint on his mind.

Paul Bruce froze, unable to move, and suddenly showed fear in his eyes.