Chapter 184: Kill
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Supreme Throne of Doom
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- 2021-02-27 11:40:01
Although there are only 50 people, its combat effectiveness is not weaker than 500 people.
Hu Kai, Wang Jiantao, Xia Jinming, Zhang Haoran, and other powers rushed over to block the impact of fifty evolutionists for the first time. This is the only way Lin Long thought of dealing with these people and blocking them with masters. Others The evolver bypassed the offensive guard.
Ye Jiahong was dragged by Lu Jingjing, unable to move. Ye Lanting saw that the situation was not good, and rushed to Liu Yihuai. Liu Yi was frightened, but he only cursed, and honestly accepted Ye Lanting's power improvement.
Liang Dong's eyelids jumped, fortunately Ye Lanting didn't choose himself.
After a while, Ye Lanting left Liu Yi's arms. In the same place, Liu Yi's eyes turned red, his body was violent and messy, just like Tian Yuxuan before.
The elegant break through the security forces came to the last side to behead, and Liu Yi was seen at a glance.
Liu Yi also saw her and immediately rushed past. Liu Yi, who was promoted to strength, was at the top of the third level. The number given by the numerical battle detector was one hundred, which is not trivial, unless other top players like Cheng Cheng face it. The three-level peak strong did not dare to care.
The elegant jade hand flicked, and the black flame turned into a bird and shot at Liu Yi. Liu Yi swiftly avoided it, grasped elegantly with a leap, elegantly snorted, and stepped back a few steps. The black flame formed black like a fishing net around the body The flame shield protects himself, and at the same time, the flame condenses and grows in his hand and throws it at Liu Yi. Liu Yi is wrapped in a long whip around his neck and makes a terrible noise. The hot flame makes him feel anguish and slowly kneels to the ground.
Elegant and indifferent looking at Liu Yi, too weak.
Suddenly, his back was cold, and a strong pain swept through his body. He was blown away by a punch for several meters, hit the wall, spit out blood, and looked to the rear.
In the incredible eyes, one identical Liu Yi appeared, but Liu Yi, who had just been caught by the flame whip, slowly disappeared.
"Power?" Gao was surprised.
Liu Yi grinned, kicked a boulder near his feet to elegance, and a black flame appeared in front of the elegance to blast the boulder. Liu Yi also shot at the same time. He didn't know where to get a steel bar from his hands, but it was still elegant. The flames burned into red, useless.
Fighting with long-range combat is fundamentally more disadvantageous. Liu Yi is not a person who admits death, but now he cannot kill elegance, and decisively looks for others. His goal is set in Hong Ding, the first legionary commander who gradually came to the center of the battlefield. On the body, as long as the leader of the legion is killed, the war can end early.
Liu Yi snorted and rushed to the battlefield, stepping on the fence of the tall building and jumping down.
She exhaled with elegance and hot back pain, she took care, otherwise how could she be hurt by her strength, this person is weird.
Gao came to the corridor and looked in the direction of Liu Yiyuan. His goal, Hong Ding?
Gao no longer cares about Liu Yi, but actually goes to Hong Ding for trouble and seeks his own way.
Between the high-rise buildings, countless security forces were fighting and retreating, and the evolutionary chased. Often, one evolutionist could let dozens of security forces members flee.
Coupled with the ubiquitous zombies and mutant beasts, the death rate of the security forces is increasing rapidly, and the bodies of members of the security forces can be seen everywhere.
To the south of Taicang, in the huge fields, high earth walls bulge, which are used by tens of thousands of survivors in Taicang to guard against zombies. There are nearly 80,000 survivors living in it. Now all are trembling watching the battle outside.
Zombie mutants are only the objects of random slaughter. Humans are the protagonists of the battlefield. Countless evolutionaries shuttle through the city. The gunfire of the security forces permeates over Taicang.
An hour later, thousands of security guards came to the gathering place in Taicang, using the earth walls to guard them. Oppositely, nearly a hundred evolutionists looked at these security guards with abusive feelings. "Come out, who do you think this broken earth wall can block? ".
"Do not look at who we are, evolutionaries. The secondary evolutionaries among us are double digits. Do you think you can stop them?"
In the gathering place, thousands of security forces looked outside in fear. Although there were tens of thousands of security forces, in the face of more than a thousand evolvers, it was like a sheep flock encountered a wolf pack, no matter how many, it was only used. Serving.
There were originally dozens of evolvers in the Taicang gathering area, all of which were transferred by the security forces and killed in the battlefield. The rest of the place were ordinary people, not even decent weapons.
"Forget it, surrender, you can't stop Su Yang."
"Song Emperor Song is also entangled by a young girl in Su Yang. Su Yang has too many masters, and it is useless for us to have too many people."
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There was a lot of talk in the crowd. It didn't take long for the security forces to unanimously decide to surrender. It was better than being killed. As long as he surrendered, Su Yang would not kill.
As the wooden doors of the gathering grounds opened, thousands of security guards slowly stepped out, one by one, with relaxed expressions and no other negative emotions. Obviously, they didn't want to fight anymore. They were pressed by Su Yang from the beginning to the end. The guards guarding the Hutong Bridge have killed more than 10,000 people and fled 20,000. After the war, they will be downsized again. They do not want to be part of the corpse.
On the opposite side, it is not surprising that one hundred Su Yang evolvers. As long as the people in the Mingdu defense forces are in despair, they will surrender. It is not a racial war. They are all Chinese. They will not kill. The people of the security forces were sent to Suyang in batches.
The strong wind swept across, rolling up the sky with smoke, which made people's eyes open. Among the thousands of security guards and one hundred Su Yang evolvers, I do n’t know when an East Rangang person appeared, wearing a wooden trousers, wearing a kimono, and drinking a lot, like a little Nor did he look at the battlefield that was shocked by Hua Xia and walk at will.
"Are you a Dongzi devil? Where did it come from?" A Su Yang evolver asked.
Liu Yisheng wiped his mouth, drank a wine bottle, looked at hundreds of Su Yang evolvers, and said in blunt Chinese, "You, Su Yang, evolution?"
"Yes, little devil, where did you come from?".
Liu Yisheng Lang hurriedly put the hip flask around his waist, his narrow eyes seemed to be awake and looked at hundreds of evolvers, slowly pulled out the long sword to penetrate the tiger, step by step towards the evolver, shaking, as if at any time Fall down.
"Hey, little devil, how about you, where's it from?".
"Damn, drunk."
"Be careful, the most feared enemy on the battlefield."
"What are you afraid of, is this little devil still a master? By the way, who brought the battle numerical detector? Try."
"No, I didn't take it."
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In his life, Ichiro is getting closer and closer to the evolutionist, and Mito Tiger draws a scalp-like friction sound on the ground, bringing out sparks.
Many evolutionists felt uncomfortable and glared at Liu Yisheng, "Hey, little devil, stop, put away the knife, otherwise we're welcome."
"Stop."
"Stop."
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The life of Ichiro Liu really stopped, and the corners of his mouth were weirdly curved, as if he was about to enjoy the quickest thing in life. The stubborn tiger cut it at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and saw a transparent gas passing by, a breeze Face, the foremost evolutionist didn't feel the coolness of the breeze at all, and some were just darkness, endless darkness and blood.
The scene was silent. Everyone stared at Liu Shengyi's life, as if he had seen a ghost.
In the front row, more than twenty evolvers were decapitated and their heads fell in unison. The scene was appalling, even if they had experienced the brutal doom of the security forces and the evolutionists, they were all cold from head to toe.
One stroke, just one stroke to kill more than 20 evolutionaries, is as easy as tearing a sheet of paper, understatement, without a trace of killing, but it makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Everyone trembled and was afraid. At this moment, in their eyes, the drunk ghost Liu Yanyi Lang was like a demon who climbed up from hell, a demon who reaped life.
Liu Yisheng took out the jug and took a sip, exhaling comfortably, "still, wine, well, and master."
On the opposite side, dozens of remaining evolvers all fled eastward. They knew they couldn't fight Liu Yiyilang. It was too horrible. They must notify the army commander as soon as possible, and Mingdu had arrived.
With a snoring sound, another transparent gas swept across, dozens of evolutionists were beheaded, and their heads rolled, leaving the battlefield in a cloud of blood.
The remaining evolutionaries almost collapsed, each sound representing the death of a companion, a total of four sounds, which means that most of the hundred evolutionaries died, and the corpses separated.