Lord of End of World

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Seeing that Gong Lijun was restricted in action, he could only stand and beat. Song Haoxuan wanted to make a quick decision, and the lightning that was released made his full strength. However, when he noticed the pressure of his release, Gong Lizhen immediately extracted the instinct of Dantian.

The real air blew out his body, shrouded him in a thin vortex, and the feet that fell into the soil no longer sink, he has adapted to this heavy pressure.

Seeing that lightning was going to reach the top of his head, he leaned over and rolled on the ground, hiding in the midst of a thousand miles. Lightning hit the dirt, leaving a round, smoked pit.

Song Haoran and others outside the mask, although they can't hear the sound inside, can see their movements, the tight and high-hanging heart relaxes a little, and then the more dying release of the ability, wants to break this layer of embarrassment.

Song Haoxuan did not succeed in releasing a few lightnings and several fireballs. He was rescued by Gong Lijun one by one. Seeing Gong Lijun quickly approaching himself, he was anxious and shouted at Zheng Chaohe. "This kind of gravity does not affect him." Use! Think about it!"

Before coming, Song Haoxuan himself also tried the gravity field of Zheng Chaohe. He was directly crushed to the ground, not to mention the dodging and running, it was difficult to move a finger. At this moment, looking at the young man with murderous and free movement, he once again deeply realized the gap between him and the youth.

The pride of Zheng Chaohe’s face has long been replaced by anxiety. The weight of the pound is enough to crush the ordinary people, and the abilities are crushed, but this person has the spare power to dodge and counterattack, the strength is terrible! If you can't stop him, they will definitely die here today.

I dare not think about it anymore. Zheng Chaohe took a bottle of blue medicine stolen from Ningcheng and quickly poured it into his mouth. Then he raised his hands and tried his best to put pressure on Gong Lizhen.

Close to the door, Gong Lizhen took a shot at Song Haoxuan. However, because of the sudden increase in gravity, this wind with the flame and the frosty hand was missed, and it was over the shoulder of Song Haoxuan. But even so, Song Haoxuan snorted, holding his shoulders and showing pain, it seems that the injury is not light.

"Damn, not enough! Continue to increase gravity." Wipe off a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Song Haoxuan wolfed open. Is Gong Lizhen still not a person? With two more weights, there should be two thousand pounds? He can still stand now!

Zheng Chaohe gritted his teeth and poured a bottle of blue medicine. He stole three bottles of blue medicine. In less than ten minutes, he used two bottles. He did not solve Gong Lijun. He did not know how to end it. The Ningcheng people outside the mask are stunned, angry and rushing to the crown, and they are already insane! The mask is broken, these people have to peel them off and bones!

Gravity has increased again, Gong Lijun stood up with his teeth, and the straight back of his back made an overwhelming snoring, as if he would break at any time. He wanted to lift his foot and tried it several times without success. The white cheeks became red and the forehead bursted with a few blue veins. He has never been so embarrassed since he was born again.

Song Haoxuan saw his difficult situation, sneered and took a sip of blood, raised his hand and called out another lightning and fire, attacking him.

Outside the mask, Song Haoran and others roared, and the strength was instantly raised to the limit, each of which took out the most powerful tricks and bombarded the mask. The deafening explosion echoed in the town, and the birds inhabiting the mountains were stunned and flew up to the sky, screaming in the sky.

Seeing this battle, several base leaders who were on the side were a little scared. What should I do if the movement is so loud and the zombies are attracted?

"Don't fight, and then you will bring the zombie group. Everyone will die here! You are not too busy with it here. It is better to rush back to Ningcheng as soon as possible and bring your pharmacist to exchange. As long as the pharmacist arrives, Song The teacher will put Gong Shao." A subordinate of Song Haoxuan stood up and shouted. Their mission was originally to control the Ningcheng people outside the field, but when they saw the crazy appearance and metamorphosis of these people, where did they dare to go up?

"It turned out to be our pharmacist!" Song Haoran turned back and laughed. A fireball pierced the man's chest. The dark red eyes were full of crazy killings. "We will never leave Lie! The zombies are coming. How about it? Let everyone die together!"

Yes! Can't save the leader, everyone will die here together! As the saying goes, it is a hero after 18 years! The Ningcheng people who had long been red-eyed attacked the mask more madly, and made Zheng Chaohe unable to support it. He quickly poured a bottle of blue medicine. They originally wanted to use the Ningcheng people's loyalty to Gong Lijun to exchange the pharmacist, but right now, is Ningcheng people so loyal to Gong Lizhen? It is a fanatical worship and blind obedience! I would rather die than leave! Miscalculated!

Look at the corpses that have fallen down, and look at the crazy Ningcheng people. The remaining base leaders have already repented of their intestines. They shouldn’t have come to this drowning at first! This bone of Ningcheng is harder than the nucleus. If you don't wait for it, it will collapse their teeth! Song Haoxuan originally said that he could control Gong Lijun in five minutes. It was almost half an hour later. The lightning and the fire broke down. Gong Lizhen was still standing, and only a few holes were broken. The burnt black, there is no trace of serious injury.

Fighting again, once Zheng Chaohe can't support the gravity field, the battle can be reversed in minutes!

Thinking of this, the leaders looked at each other and waved their hands to prepare to leave the right and wrong with their subordinates. However, without waiting for them to walk a few steps, the face that had been scared to pale suddenly became blue, and the emperor turned to Song Haoran and they ran.

However, I did not know when, this fierce battle brought the zombies in the depths of the fog city. They clung to the roofs and wall slabs of the town, flashing fierce animal erects staring at the abilities of the abilities, the saliva flowing in the mouth of the big mouth, hungry - hungry - difficult - resistant.

For them, this group of low-level abilities is a rare meal, and the power of the air in the air is the rich aroma of this meal, which leads to their index finger movement.

See these abilities who want to run, they are waving sharp nails, and four breads are copied. There are at least a thousand of the black-pressed zombies, most of which are second and third. The level is low, but the number is not enough. A group of people who wanted to break out were quickly overwhelmed by the zombies, tearing them into pieces and swallowing them into the abdomen, leaving behind a **** and dirty organ.

"Don't fight, the zombies are coming! Let's join forces to break out!" Several leaders withdrew from the Ningcheng people and suggested loudly.

Song Haoran and others still concentrated on the fire bombardment of the mask, and occasionally met the zombie attack before they took out their hands to solve it, and the advice of other base personnel was ignored. All sides were blocked by zombies, and no top masters were responsible for breaking through. These people could not, but only backed to the mask and tried to kill the zombies.

Ningcheng people are really crazy! At this time, I was still thinking about breaking the mask to save Gong Shao, instead of trying my best to break out. Fuck! Is this a subordinate or a slain? I knew that Ningcheng people had Gong Xinzhong’s heart to this point, and they would not agree with Song Haoxuan’s suggestion! Several leaders complained in their hearts.

In the mask, a layer of infuriating mist lingers around Gong Lijun, preventing the damage caused by lightning and fire. Although it can't move, it can only stand and beat, but as long as the infuriating is not exhausted, he will never Fall down. Fighting internal forces, these abilities will not work for him, and turning the situation is only a matter of time.

However, when he bit his teeth and suffered abuse, the outside world suddenly changed. The dense zombies surrounded the farmland. Everyone was pushed around the mask by the zombies, desperately trying to break through but there was no way. However, his partners did not think about self-protection, and they still want to break the mask. The situation is very critical.

Song Haoxuan also saw the situation outside. He wanted to beat Gong Lijun half-dead and control the other side. At this moment, his heart suddenly surged into a deep killing. good very good! The people outside are dead, and he will kill Gong Lijun. When he is dead, there is no evidence. Ningcheng people who have no leader in the group can't take him! The leaders of other bases are also very difficult. In C, only the Song family is the only one, the food of the C country, the talent of the C country, and the goods of the C country will be owned by the Song family! As long as he and Zheng Chaohe stay in the field, they can leave safely when the zombies recede!

Thinking of this, Song Haoran's purple-red two-color pupils rushed out of a murderous murderousness, raised his hand, and began to brew his ultimate killing trick - nine days of thunder. The temperature in the field is rising, and the air is filled with the smell of smoke and lightning. A group of fireballs and a series of lightning entangled together, densely hanging over the head of Gong Lijun, if these thunder fires fell, waiting for him will be broken.

Gong Lizhen hangs his head, his dark eyes slide over a dark mans, and the instinct that lingers around his body is gradually thickening, blurring his figure. However, Song Haoxuan is brewing a big move, Zheng Chaohe is concentrating on supporting the space, and has not noticed this change.

Soon, after nine days of thunderfire brewing, the pressure in the air filled Gong Lijun slightly bent down the straight back. Song Haoxuan smiled smugly, his arm fell, and all the thunder fires were thrown at the youth.

A drop of fire and rain, mixed with a horrible huge lightning, the shadow of the youth was shrouded in dense fire and rain, and soon disappeared. Outside the mask, Song Haoran, He Wei, Dou Heng almost did not go mad, all the different colors became a bright red blood color, unscrewed a bottle of blue medicine, and sneaked into the mask. The corpse is ignored.

Fortunately, Jin Shanghui came in time and hovered around them to cover them. Otherwise, they would have been seriously injured. Seeing this goes nowhere, Ningcheng people automatically rotate, a group of offensive masks, a group of repelling zombies, which greatly eased the pressure of other base abilities.

In the mask, the sky's fire and lightning gradually dissipated, and it was bombarded into a scorched field. Gong Lizhen's straight figure was already half a squat, and his hands supported the body with difficulty, and he was screaming and breathing. It is not difficult to hear from his broken gasping voice that he has already reached the limit and will fall down in minutes.

Song Haoxuan took advantage of the force, but walked with a smile of arrogance. The boy who knocked him down at the end of the year was finally kneeling at his feet. As soon as a small piece of lightning hits the other's heart, his biggest enemy in this life will fall!

The smile of the corner of the mouth is deeper. Song Haoxuan stopped by Gong Lizhen and quietly admired his pale and weak face. He also had a trace of blood on his lips. He lifted the palm of his flash and killed him.

Gong Lijun's microscopic eyelids suddenly open, bright as the cold star's nephew where there is a trace of weakness? He grabbed Song Haoxuan's close-fitting ankles, and the palms of the palms were brewed for a long time. The other's feet were frozen into popsicles, and they were shredded into slag.

"Ah!" Song Haoxuan screamed screamingly, and the body involuntarily dumped forward.

Gong Lizhen had already expected everything, and the five fingers together became a knife, and he simply walked through the chest that he took the initiative to send to himself. A vivid beating heart was pinched by the young fingers and bulged from behind. When the young man gave a little force, the heart made a slamming sound and became a mass of mud.

This has been a steady victory, but did not think that a few seconds will be defeated, Zheng Chaohe was shocked, the mind is unstable, the gravity exerted on the youth suddenly failed, and the uniform brightness of the mask began to become flickering, mostly Signs of collapse.

He was shocked by the fact that he was going to run the power and re-support the gravity field. Gong Lizhen did not give him any chance. He had lightning-like attack on him while the gravity was failing, and the palm of his hand patted him. The blood and brain marrow splashed around, and the headless body of Zheng Chaohe stood a few seconds, then slowly fell.

Gong Lizhen held the black crystal nucleus of the size of the pigeon egg sucked from his skull and smiled coldly. For the famous ‘brainer’ Zheng Chaohe, he has long been curious. He always wanted to cut his brain to see his space nucleus. Today he finally got it!