40,000 Years of Cultivation

After all, there are only a few people who can fly freely in the air and can accurately cut and control parachutes. Most of the parachutes are still swaying, drifting in the wind, and falling into the ruins of the city.

As the parachute gets closer and closer to the ground, the howling of the wolf in the depths of the ruins becomes more intense and crazier.

Under the scarlet moonlight, countless pairs of skinny hands stretched out from the ruined walls and the abyss of ruins. People are no longer people, but wild dogs who are starving.

"boom!"

Finally, a box of supplies landed with a dull roar, and the parachute that bloomed slowly, like crumpled dead skin, collapsed on the ground, turning into a shocking mark.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

"Grab, grab!"

The criminals have appeared!

The corners of his mouth were drooling, the eyes were light, and the forehead was covered with criss-crossing blue veins, his hands and feet twitched involuntarily, and he got out of the ruins like a lonely ghost, and rushed toward the parachute desperately.

Li Yao even saw that in order to speed up in the rugged ruins, someone simply landed on all fours, arched their backs, and ran wildly with their feet, really like a vicious beast.

The fierce battle broke out in an instant.

In order to fight for the hope of survival in the next year, even gray-haired old women and young children will become frenzied and crazy. They punch and kick, smash with stones, pierce with iron nails, bite with teeth, and scratch with nails. , Caught the nail piece and turned it up, dripping with blood, and dragged the heavy supplies to his direction.

The bunches of thick parachute ropes drew deeply into their thin bodies, almost splitting them in half from their shoulders, but they were ignorant, with a satisfied smile on their faces, until they were caught by other beasts. Like people threw down.

Even if the old and weak women and children are like this, the fighting between the middle-aged fighters is even more fierce.

The chainsaw sword screamed and chopped the person in half, and the vibrating battle roared and shattered the human internal organs into a thick blood mist. The electric battle axe made no sound, but it was printed on the flesh and blood like a soldering iron. The sound of "chicking" can make people who hear it have nightmares for ten days and ten nights-and all these sounds are inferior to the roar of the people who kill the red eyes, the howling of ghosts and wolves.

In Li Yao's primordial perception, the psychic magnetic fields of everyone in the ruins of the city were chaotic, like a group of extremely dangerous turbulence.

He even saw someone operating their psychic powers to their limit, before they had time to attack the enemy, he exploded with a "boom"!

The shock wave comparable to the "self-explosive golden pill" swept out, and even the seventy or eighty strong men scrambling around were blasted into the air, slamming into the rocky ruins and broken walls, seeing the tendons and fractures. It won't be.

Only a shallow crater was left in the center, braving the scarlet heat. At first, the brawny man who was out of control was completely wiped out, with no bones left.

Such scenes are commonplace in the divine ceremonies. A sinner loses control of his psychic ability and is broken to pieces, and more sinners desperately push the messy magical powers to the limit, screaming to fill his gap.

"It's down! It's down!"

At this moment, I just listened to countless people screaming in the depths of the ruins, but it was a skyscraper with dozens of stories and hundreds of meters high. It was already crumbling and precarious. Finally, it couldn't bear the fight of people beside the foundation. Amidst the harsh distorting sound, he slowly tilted and collapsed!

The overwhelming smoke and dust swept through most of the ruins. Many people were smashed into meatloaf, more people screamed between steel bars and rocks, and some people took out gas masks and buckled their heads, stepping on the bodies of their companions and enemies. , Continue to fight!

Perhaps, there are only a few places where criminals will not kill you as soon as they meet.

It was a large wooden box. The umbrella cord was cut in mid-air or even tore the umbrella surface. The falling speed was too fast. When it fell to the ground, it was smashed to pieces, exposing the white flowers and fragrant compressed food inside. .

These compressed foods are often refined with animal fats, high-energy dried fruits and various additives, which have a crazy smell.

The normal way of eating is to cut a small piece and put it in water to boil it into a bowl of sticky paste. Just one bowl can ensure a sinner's high-intensity training and hunting all day long.

But when it comes to the Godsend Ceremony, it means that the materials obtained in the Godsend Ceremony last year have been consumed for a whole year, and it has long been exhausted.

Many criminals in barren villages have long been mad from hunger.

Smelling the scent of compressed food, their eyes almost burst open, and they all rushed up desperately, grabbing pieces of compressed food and gnawing.

In this way, countless criminals pouted their buttocks, surrounded by tattered wooden boxes, and "snored and snored" and swallowed. In a moment, some people hugged their stomachs, foamed at their mouths, slumped to the ground, convulsed constantly, and had a high stomach High bulge, as if there was a ball inflated wildly.

This is the "Gospel" given to the "sinners" by "the heavens and man"!

"Warrior of Taiping Walled City, go!"

Half ice sea, half fire prison, the ruins of the city beyond the red line have been messed up into a pot of porridge, and within the red line there is still apathy and silence.

Taiping Walled City has the best equipment and the most powerful warriors. The materials accumulated in the past few years have not been completely exhausted. At least they can have a full meal before they leave. Naturally, they are not as embarrassed as other criminals.

They did not **** up like headless flies, but calmly observed the situation. It was not until the roaring criminals gradually moved towards the red line that the "Blood Eagle" Zhao Lie gave an order from the control tower.

"Boom! Boom! Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Hundreds of platforms were surrounded by iron plates, and the iron plates were inlaid with iron nails. The rusty and lifeless tracked vehicles were driven all the way to the vicinity of the red line.

Between the two tracked vehicles, there are three or five warriors from the Taiping Walled City, all of them are tall men with big cows and bears, each holding an iron shield the size of a door, underneath the iron shield is a wedge-shaped bulge, which is heavily inserted. The ground is as unshakable as an iron tower.

Every strong man held a hammer and bombarded the iron shield very regularly. Every three bombardment, he shouted in unison: "Tai Ping! Tai Ping!"

Sound waves are like waves, rushing across.

There were more than a dozen tracked vehicles. The turrets on them were dismantled and the largest searchlights were installed, "Whhhhhhh". The red line was illuminated with strong light, and the red line was pierced straight toward the road beyond the red line.

If anyone dared to rush over from the side of the red line, he would first be dizzy by the searchlight, and all his actions would be invisible.

Advancing and retreating in a degree, murderous, it really is a strong soldier style.

After the steel city wall is built, the old and weak women and children behind can safely pick up supplies. They occupy the most extensive area of ​​the site. They are all their own people. They don't need to kill each other. The efficiency is naturally extremely high.

During this period, some red-eye criminals wanted to break into the red line. They were all caught by the strong men of Taiping Walled City. After breaking their hands and feet, they used those "trebuchets" to throw them back. God knows whether they are dead or not. Alive.

"This guy Zhao Lie really has a set. It seems that this time the Godsend Ceremony will not be able to fight."

Hante, Liuli and Li Yao also joined the ranks of carrying supplies. The young man was unwilling to bite his lip.

Li Yao's primordial spirit sensed the slight change in wind direction. He looked at the parachute slowly falling in the sky, quickly calculated for a while, and coldly said: "Not necessarily, there may be changes."

At this moment, the wind started.

First, there was a slight breeze, and the wind speed slowly increased, which rolled up the dust all over the sky and enveloped most of the ruins of the city. Even the blood-colored flowers on the other shore in the sky were looming in the mist, swaying with the wind.

At this moment, the largest batch of parachutes was dropped.

Thousands of parachutes looked like thousands of eyes of a demon, slowly opening them.

Above the sky track, red lights flashed, reminding the criminals below that this was the last batch of relief supplies.

In addition to the parachute that was thrown down in front and was still falling slowly in mid-air, almost half of the relief supplies were floating in mid-air.

The wind direction is towards the red line, the "territory" of Taiping Walled City.

Swept by the strong wind, most of the parachutes drifted towards the Taiping Walled City.

The sound of fighting over the red line became lighter and lighter, leaving only intermittent moans and screams.

All the criminals opened their mouths and waved their hands in vain, watching as a large amount of supplies fell into the red line, in the hands of Taiping Walled City.

Just now they killed a life-and-death person, but now they stared at each other with bloodshot eyes, looking at each other in silence.

This may be the most unbalanced year in the distribution of materials in the past ten or twenty years.

At least two-thirds of the materials fell into the hands of Taiping Walled City.

The remaining dozens of villages are fighting for life and death, scoring dozens of lives, and they can only fight for one third of the poor.

Silence, the black ruins of the city over the red line fell into an extremely dangerous silence.

Don't die in silence, just erupt in silence!

Li Yao's primordial spirit could perceive strands of monster-like flames, rising slowly from the darkness beyond the red line, moving higher and higher, almost burning the entire ruins.

Those who can't survive can't survive on the one-third of the supplies alone, so many criminals in the village.

Damn, Taiping Walled City is too disgusting. We can only get one-third of it here. They sit there watching the theater, but they can get two-thirds.

Everyone, grab it, grab it!

It can't go on like this, and it can't let Taiping Walled City continue to be so arrogant!

I heard that Taiping Walled City is coming to destroy us soon. We will be strong first, let us go together first, and kill them!

The eyes of the sinners collided, and they murmured like demons.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Appeared, under the pale reflection of the searchlight, ragged, blood-stained criminals appeared.

Darkness crushes a crowd, expressions mixed with dementia and fanaticism, pitiful and vicious, the hope of survival and the impulse to destroy, like a group of beasts, like a group of zombies, facing the iron shields, heavy hammers, searchlights and crawler vehicles of Taiping City. Come up!