Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

   "Yes, Miss!" After speaking, the stout man took the paper and strode away.

  An Ning leaned on the sofa as if she was very tired, and wasn't she sitting in the same position as Wen Ruyu just sat?

Then she turned her head slightly, squinting her eyes to sniff other scents that did not exist in the sand, but An Ning seemed to have sniffed something, and smiled lightly, and then her fair face kept rubbing against the sofa, as if It's like entering that person's arms.

   "Wen Ruyu, Wen Ruyu, believe me, I really love you. At the beginning, everything was forced. I shot and killed you. If you love me so much, you won't blame me, right?"

  The voice was like a lover's exhortation, but there was an unconcealable blood in those calm and deep eyes. Crazy and inevitable.

  There has never been anything in this world that she can't get peacefully. Wen Ruyu used to be tricked into liking her, and it's the same now. As long as she marries him, she must use his power to hide from that old woman's power. At that time, the whole China will be in the hands of her and Wen Ruyu, and no one can restrain her anymore.

In the poultry breeding area far away from the Snow Flower base, a group of people are fighting with hundreds of ferocious-looking, fat and smelly saliva, even following the movements of the huge wrinkled body, the saliva splashes everywhere. Yes.

Unfortunately standing at this moment, when a 20-year-old man took a machete and slashed at the mutated pig full of fat and folds, the knife was directly caught by the folds, and his feet kicked hard. This mutated fat pig, which is bigger than a toilet, pulled out the knife vigorously, and even hit the thick fat with the supernatural power in his hand, only to see the fat spread out wave after wave, The ability on it is like a stone that has entered the lake, as if it has never affected the mutated pig with fangs and a face full of folds.

   But you must know that this twenty-year-old man is an eighth-level supernatural being, and the mutant pig is only at the eighth level.

  Phew, maybe it really hurt the mutant pig. Unsurprisingly, the huge neck flicked, and the saliva was thrown directly on his body.

   "Damn it, I stink to death!" The man thought he could bear it, but after all, he couldn't help but yelled like everyone else.

   At this time, the knife was finally pulled out.

   Tears were streaming down his face, and there were hundreds of mutated pigs standing behind densely, waiting for them to break through, but look now, he can't even deal with a mutated pig of the same level!

  Other people naturally thought the same way, and only then did they realize that they were really fooling around. Although they knew that the most direct way was to cut off their heads, but the mutant pigs were not fools, so they waited for him to cut them off?

  With the huge fangs and saliva and the ability to spit out from the mouth, let alone beheading, it is difficult to get close to its head, so the only option is to cut it.

   As a result, even the fat folds could clamp his machete.

   Damn, if this continues, they will definitely be eaten by mutated pigs.

   It's really impossible and they can only run away. They don't want the crystal nucleus in the latter part, which is better than leaving their lives here.

  Who knew that just when they were thinking of being invincible and about to flee, huge energy fluctuations came from behind them.