Doomsday Super Farm

On Kuangxi Island, after Han Han suddenly burst out and exploded the brains of thousands of followers of the same order, he did not continue to hunt and kill them.

She was like a child whose dream was disturbed. She vented her anger and calmed down after finding that no one dared to continue speaking.

Hanhan stood there and saw that the place became completely silent, so he nodded with satisfaction and raised his fingers to Xiao Hei.

The little black guy ran over and lowered his big head very skillfully.

Hanhan jumped on again and quickly left the scene.

At this time, both the followers of the inferior sequence and the pioneers on the battlefield were in an extremely embarrassing situation.

To fight? Or not to fight?

The distance between some people and the enemy is only one body.

A pioneer's knife can penetrate the enemy's eye socket with one thrust.

As for the inferior sequence, they can tear the pioneers in front of them into pieces as soon as they raise their hands.

Both parties were breathing heavily, and they could even feel the other party's body-heated gas spraying on their faces.

Big eyes and small eyes.

But even at such a close distance, no one dared to take action rashly.

No one wants to face an Earth Apostle whose mental state is extremely abnormal.

If she is completely angered, I am afraid that what will be destroyed in her hands will not be just thousands of star followers and a mecha warrior...

The Bronze Palace began to slowly retreat, retreating towards the edge of Wild Breathing Island.

Some followers of the inferior sequence stepped forward, trying to lift up the bodies of their headless companions. Although Hanhan had shattered their heads just now, some of the followers' life defects were not in their heads. After a while,

They can still regrow their heads and continue to live.

But at this moment, some pioneers rushed forward, stepping on the bodies of the headless followers without saying a word, and some even sat on them directly.

Their intention is obvious, which is to prevent the other party from taking away these bodies.

A second-rate follower was irritated, his eyebrows stood up, and he raised his hand to grab him.

Snap!

The pioneer directly pulled the safety pin of a grenade, holding the fuse tightly with his five fingers, with a determined expression on his face that he was going to die together.

"Come on, hit here!" The pioneer patted his head and said to the followers who were close at hand: "Kill me, the grenade explodes... See if the Earth Apostle beats you or not, it will be over.

Got it!"

Faced with such crazy provocation from a low-level creature, the follower finally endured it.

They cannot afford the return of the Earth Apostles.

Today, their mission is doomed and they cannot afford the consequences of continued expansion in casualty rates.

Just like what this pioneer said, once this grenade attracts the Earth Apostle again...

It might be you who falls to the ground!

Ten seconds later, the follower finally retreated. It stared at the pioneer, and then quietly retreated step by step.

Not only it, but all the followers who are still standing are gradually withdrawing from Wild Breathing Island.

A battlefield that should have been extremely brutal ended abruptly because of the appearance of the Earth Apostle.

Such a result was unexpected by both parties.

…

"Tower of Babel, destruction progress...54%!"

"Destruction progress, 63%!"

Time continued to pass, and the Kunlun giant ship's analysis data on the extent of the damage to the Tower of Babel continued to come from the command room.

Jucheng finally led the two apostle groups to escape back to the sea. However, under the crazy output of the Kunlun giant ship, the Tower of Babel had become dilapidated and began to disintegrate in large numbers.

There are too many rare resources, metals, and technologies in this tower, but Li Tianran can't spare any energy to obtain them now.

Because he did not dare to rush into this miraculous building that was still controlled by the Storm Apostles, Li Tianran has not forgotten what happened to the Sky Apostles.

Never enter someone else's lair easily! Otherwise, you may be killed!

In this case, even if the Tower of Babel contains treasures that can change the pattern of war, Li Tianran would rather destroy it than explore it.

"Still haven't contacted the T-119 defense line?" Li Tianran asked after a moment of silence.

"..." Qin Yiming kept issuing instructions on the communication equipment in front of him, "Yes, we have sent thousands of signals continuously, but we have never received a reply... It seems that the communication equipment in the giant city of defense has been

Totally destroyed.”

Li Tianran lowered his head and looked at the time.

Now there are still 20 minutes left before the two hours he and Zhang Shoucheng agreed upon.

The communication equipment was completely destroyed, which means that the giant city has been invaded by the beast tide. In this case, can a temporary team composed mostly of ordinary soldiers be able to continue to block them for 20 minutes?

"So far, we have contacted the combat camps and shelters behind the T-119. The communications there are normal and we claim that we have not seen any monsters."

"It seems that the improvised team really created a miracle!"

Qin Yiming said.

In fact, he had no illusions about Zhang Shoucheng's team before. After several simulated battles, the result was that they could only last for thirty minutes at most!

But now, they have held on for one hour and forty minutes, and this time is still increasing.

"Electronic simulation can only simulate a general situation... This kind of simulation data is completed using cold, mechanical information, and often things like will cannot be manifested through data." Qin Yiming took a deep breath.

Tone: "Perhaps this army can really accomplish a miracle!"

Li Tianran did not talk to Qin Yiming. He took a deep look at the northern horizon where the T-119 defense line was located, and said in a deep voice: "Completely destroy the Tower of Babel within four minutes, leave the desert within thirteen minutes, and rush to T

-119 defense line."

"Zhang Shoucheng has kept his promise, and I...can't let him wait too long!"

…

Inside the defensive giant city.

Zhang Shoucheng sat quietly on the highest signal tower.

Under this signal tower, everything you can see is a sea of ​​sea beasts and followers.

In this ocean centered on the blue-green skin of sea beasts, the color of the camouflage uniforms worn by human soldiers has almost disappeared.

A young soldier fell to the ground weakly and died silently.

A young soldier, covered in blood, roared towards the beast tide while brandishing a steel knife, and then died.

A veteran held two grenades, jumped towards a follower, and died amidst the fire and explosions in the sky.

Zhang Shoucheng's lips trembled. He stood up slowly, glanced at the time, and opened the suitcase solemnly.

There are still seven minutes left.

But he couldn't hold on anymore.

The monsters have set their sights on him, and a large number of followers and sea beasts have climbed up from under the signal tower, preparing to kill him.

"In the end, I still failed to complete the mission..." Zhang Shoucheng glanced at the location in the far east with great nostalgia.

It was his home, with his relatives and friends, and it was the place he had fought for all his life.

He misses home but can't go back.