global cataclysm doomsday game

"One, three, seven, sixteen groups cover the peak team!"

"All the flesh is in the front, and the rest are scattered to attract attention!"

"Everyone! We have to rush over first. Only by rushing over can we have a chance!"

The legions assemble.

In a team composed of more than 4,000 third-level awakeners, the captains of each combat team only gave brief orders.

Completely different from previous battles, every awakened person will perform their own duties according to their abilities and cooperate with each other.

At this moment, it can only be simply divided into two parts.

Concentrate and die, disperse and die.

Such a cruel and helpless arrangement made every squad leader feel bitter in their hearts.

In the face of absolute crushing strength, these third-order people are no different from ants.

There is no other way.

There is no time.

In front of the fourth level, all tactical arrangements are meaningless.

The second level is similar to the third level. When faced with regular attacks, they will instantly turn into flesh, without even the slightest strength to resist.

Except for a very small number of Tier 3 troops who have initially grasped the rudiments of the rules, the Tier 3 troops with more than ten thousand people in the entire Black Zone safe zone can only serve as bait and cannon fodder!

Similarly, even those who are expected to enter the peak sequence of the fourth level soon will just rush forward and fight for their lives in the next battle.

No one spoke.

In the third-level team that was given the death order to fight to the death, everyone just clenched the weapons in their hands and stared at the law hammer approaching at high speed.

There was no way to retreat, even though it meant death, they had no choice.

"Commander Fang, after we attract firepower, according to calculations, you have about 1 second to rush over!"

"We have arranged for Tier 3 who are good at illusions and auxiliary effects to cooperate with you. If possible, maybe this time can be extended to about two seconds!"

"That bastard who calls himself Heavenly Father, his physical strength should only be level three!"

His expression was solemn.

After Career worked out the only way to stop the opponent as quickly as possible, the deputy commander's voice sounded heavily in the communication channel.

How sad.

From the data they collected, it was clear that this fourth-level escapee who suddenly appeared was not very strong at all, and his combat awareness was even stupid!

But under the overwhelming pressure, they had to sacrifice a large number of elites to create a slim chance!

"Deputy Commander Zhang, there is no need to call me deputy commander."

"Just call me Fang Yirou."

"If we have any hope of getting close to our goal and winning this victory, I hope you will bury me next to my brother's grave."

“Forget it else”

After hesitation, Fang Yirou did not say that sentence in the end.

There's no need. Maybe that person doesn't remember who she is. And even if she does, what can she say?

With a sigh, Fang gently and silently touched the card attached to his chest.

After the first batch of awakened legions rushed out like death, she subconsciously looked at the other peak awakened ones behind her, nodded, and then rushed out silently.

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"Boom, boom, boom! Boom!"

The earth trembled, and the spiritual light erupted all over the sky like brilliant colors, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Various psychic skills collided with the giant hammer of rules, and a dazzling light burst out.

It's just such a "beautiful view" but extremely cruel.

No matter how powerful the skills are, they can't compete with the bones.

Under the old man's rudeness and constant mobilization of the power of rules like an old man smashing iron, no matter how hard the Awakened Legion tried to cooperate and combine their skills to resist the attack.

But it often turns into pulp in an instant.

With such an unfair and even sad disparity, it seems a bit ridiculous.

"This group of trash actually dare to charge forward!"

Extremely irritable.

Looking at the entire third-order army group rushing in like ants, and the even faster third-order awakened ones, like fleas, trying to disperse and rush in from all directions.

At this time, the old man's eyes were full of violence, and he couldn't help but curse continuously.

He is not afraid of these third-level ones. Under his rule attack, any rule hammer he makes is like hitting a mouse, smashing these so-called elites to death within half a kilometer in front of him.

He couldn't rush through it, but he was very annoyed.

He originally thought that with his almost divine power, these Long An awakened people would be too scared to fight anymore and fall to their knees.

But he never imagined that as many as he killed, this group of trash would fill up the place!

Although I say I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid of what might happen.

I know that I have no other abilities at all, and I don't know how to fight.

If he is really charged by a group of third-level peaks, he may still be injured in close combat! He may even die!

Extremely afraid of death, Long An's troops used their flesh and blood to drag him down so that he could not advance much!

As if he could see the old man's irritable mood, a third-level middle-aged man on the side suddenly understood.

"Heavenly Father! I think we should shout something?"

"These losers are no match for you, but killing them like this will waste too much time!"

"Why don't you shout a few times and tell them that they won't be killed as long as they surrender?"

The middle-aged man asked flatteringly. He saw that the old man was afraid of death and did not dare to risk rushing in at all.

Of course, he is also afraid.

Although this is not in line with the instructions given by God to kill all the people in Long'an,

"Can!"

"Tell these idiots that as long as they surrender, I can consider letting them believe in me!"

Without hesitation.

Without much thought, the old man immediately agreed.

From the beginning, he thought he could solve this problem easily, but now he is being dragged up and down, and he is getting impatient.

He doesn't have much power of rules anymore, and he is also afraid of accidents!

"People from Long'an, listen!"

"Your leader doesn't care whether you live or die! Why are you willing to die!?"

"Submit yourself at the feet of your Heavenly Father! God will spare you from death!"

"Stop being so stupid! You have no idea how powerful God is! Soon, God will come!"