Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

"Do you think the city lord is in danger?"

"That shouldn't be right? Fang Chen never does anything he's not sure about."

"Indeed, haven't you seen that the first lady and the second lady are both quite calm?"

After being kicked out, everyone immediately gathered together to joke.

Being called out made both Jing Nan and Ran Bing blush.

Although the entire lighthouse knows about his relationship with Fang Chen.

But everything must be done in a reasonable manner.

The wedding hasn't even been held yet, so it's quite embarrassing for the eldest wife and the second wife.

Squeak~~

As the door was pushed open, Mark and others were stunned.

"So fast?"

Blinking, everyone was a little surprised.

It was less than a minute before and after.

After I came out, the ground wasn't even warm yet. Is this the end?

"Then how long do you want to go?"

Fang Chen rolled his eyes at Mark.

At the same time, he looked at Hong Kou and nodded and said: "It's Shiyuan Yuanzhi 'understanding', which happens to be on the same path as the 'Ancient God Chariot'!"

The entire Xinao Continent has given birth to a total of 3 king-level animals and 3 ten-yuan essences.

According to the natural law of poison, there must be an antidote within five steps.

There must be a connection between them.

833 What’s more, this Kabbalah tree is not stupid either.

It is impossible to spread two on the same path very far apart.

Who knows how long it will take for the two to come together.

The worst thing about it now is time!

"Come down and gather the army to defeat the restricted area of ​​Kabala in one fell swoop!"

Lighthouse fifty-five years, January 1st.

This is not just the arrival of an ordinary new year, but also the arrival of a new era for mankind.

They have been dominated by the doomsday for more than fifty years, and today they finally want to get back everything they have lost.

"Attention all units, every one hundred low-level Abyssalians form a team, and they will cooperate with the mid-level Abyssalists to fight.

"Every one hundred mid-level Abyssians form a team and fight in conjunction with the high-level Abyssalers.

"Abyss Leapers, your mission is to kill high-level and lord-level pole-eating beasts, and at the same time coordinate the entire army!"

"Steel Battle Group, land aircraft carrier fleet, you are responsible for high-altitude bombing and fire coverage, do you understand?"

The army gathered five kilometers outside the Kabala restricted area.

Fang Chen's voice was clearly audible in everyone's (agba) ears.

This will be the final battle on this continent, and it will also be the sound of a gunshot in the sky for mankind to the world.

"For a lighthouse, for humanity, for hope!"

"For a lighthouse, for humanity, for hope!"

Deafening, sonorous and powerful.

The shouts of nearly 50,000 people shook the surroundings.

This made the pole-devouring beasts several kilometers away tremble upon hearing the sound.

It seems that they did not expect the humans they tortured and killed in the past.

There was a day when a call came to my door.

"Set off!"

Following Fang Chen's order, the army immediately rose up.

The mighty chariots and soldiers raised overwhelming dust and smoke.

Move forward with the iron will to fight for yourself and mankind.

At this moment, the future is in their own hands.

Clearly visible and accessible with a handshake!

"The Iron Legion is requesting instructions to arrive at the outer edge of the Kabala restricted area!"

Above the sky, more than two thousand men in steel armor soared.

Like an eagle dominating the sky and leaning down on the earth.

"kill!"

Without too many words, Fang Chen's voice can make people feel murderous even through the communicator.

And accompanied by thousands of missiles, falling from the steel suit.

call out!

k!~~~

Densely packed and overwhelming.

It's like a downpour, continuous.

The aircraft carrier fleet on the surface also launched intercontinental missiles.

With a roar, the entire perimeter of the Kabala restricted area suddenly exploded.

The entire front stretched for hundreds of kilometers, with landslides and ground cracks everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.

"kill!"

Running forward, each of the Abyssalians showed strong numerical values.

Jumping five or six meters high is just normal.

A high-level Abyssalist can even create a punch with one punch.

By squeezing the air, it can hit targets dozens of meters away.

Are pole-devouring beasts scary?

No, evolved humans are even more terrifying!

"They're all tangled together..."

Through the high-altitude aerial photography device, Fang Chen looked at every front and thought to himself.

He didn't take action.

Not only him, but also the twenty Abyss Jumpers including Bai Yuekui, Xia Dou and the others did not take any action.

This is but the outer edge of the restricted area of ​​Kabbalah.

Most of them are low-level pole-devouring beasts.

This is just used to let the army take the lead in boosting morale.

As the saying goes, if the enemy does not move, I will not move.

He is waiting too.

Waiting for the other party to be the first to lose control.

"Command! A lord-level pole-devouring beast appears on the 3rd front, please support us!"

A call for help sounded from the communicator.

No matter what Fang Chen said, He Yao nodded towards Fang Chen and walked out of the tent.

As one of the few Abyss Leapers, his mission is to ensure the continuation of each front.

Control the fighting power between each other within a tolerable range.

In layman's terms, that means killing the opponent's threatening general!

"Requesting support for battle 4!"

"Request from Front 13..."

"Front 8..."

After a while, calls for help kept coming to mind in the command room.

Most of the twenty Abyss Jumpers also left.

Only Jingnan Ran Bing and Bai Yuekui were left.

"Yue Kui, go to the 18th front, open a gap from there, and then penetrate it!"

Looking at the map taken by the aerial camera, Fang Chen pointed to a point on it and said.

The whole battle situation was a bit complicated, at least he didn't understand it.

The resistance of this pole-devouring beast was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Originally, in his plan, this outer area should be easy to capture.

Just like human beings marching to fight, if they lose the unimportant places, they will be lost. The most important thing is to shrink the battle circle and retain strength.

But the pole-devouring beasts are just the opposite.

It seems that not a single inch of land is allowed to be occupied by them.

Originally it was just a war scene that took several days or even dozens of days to fight.

Now, just at the beginning, there is an atmosphere of distinction between superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death.

The 'Ancient God Chariot' commanding the Devouring Beast had no intention of taking a step back, nor did it think of fighting a protracted war.

It wants to decide the outcome with one move!.