Lord of End of World

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The petrochemical group is really rich and rich, and the gates of the fuel depot are very magnificent. The open space in front of the gate is vast, which is specially used to place bonsai flowers and decorate the facade.

Five armored vehicles slowly stopped at the gate, causing a lot of evolutionary zombies. But the thick steel plates and the strong fuel smell masked the popularity. They scratched them with sharp nails. When they saw this, they didn't go back.

When the zombies are no longer curious about these moving iron boxes, all the talents slowly let go of the breath, and look at Gong Lijun.

Gong Lizhen looked at the terrain through the window, picked up the communicator and said, "Reverse, exit this open space. This will be our battle circle, you are carefully affected."

Five cars were poured out of the open space and stopped at the roadside.

"Song Big Brother, you have to wait a moment in the car, I think I can ask you to go in." Gong Lizhen cautiously addressed Song Haoran.

Song Haoran nodded, and he was careful when he was soft.

Gong Lizhen promised to Li Dongsheng, "Give me the cup."

The book in the hands of Li Dongsheng disappeared out of thin air and became a thermos cup made of stainless steel. Seeing this bright and light cup, a group of members were shocked. Especially Luo Dahai, the confused expression of just woke up instantly faded, a pair of eyes violently, emitting a faint green light, like a wolf who had been hungry for several days.

"Okay, let's go, open the way for sweetness." Gong Lizhen ordered, a group of members in unison, the relaxed and easy to disappear has disappeared, replaced by fanatical warfare, revealed in the eyes The chills and the murder of the murder of the two groups of the same car with their scalp numb.

"Gong Shao should not use that trick?" Two members of the group and their companions whispered.

The companion swallowed his throat, his voice was a bit dry, and he said hard, "Probably it." The words fell, his throat seemed to be shackled, and there was a feeling of breathing and nausea.

I saw a group of members who turned from unreliable idlers into madmen for a second. The newly joined five people were shocked, and then they saw that they were like the poisonous arsenic-like white face, and their curiosity reached vertex.

Gong Lijun and his team got off the front foot and they squeezed to the window and looked out. They wanted to see the real power of the strongest group in the legend.

"I advise you not to look at it..." An old team member's kind advice. When his voice was not lost, he was dragged by his companion and prevented him from going down.

The five turned back and asked with their eyes. The team members who took the good old man waved at them, smiled differently, and said dryly, "Look, look, you will know after reading."

Although the five people hesitated, they still couldn’t help but curiously look inside the window.

I saw Gong Lizhen standing in the same place with a thermos cup, and the other eight people kept Sun Tianxi in the center, slashing the zombies that screamed and ran around the big empty space of the basketball court.

The skills of the eight people are indeed true, and the abilities in the slashing are useless. They are completely confronted with the zombies by the wonderful knife and the sturdy physical strength. Not to mention that the first level of zombies are spikes, even the second-level zombies with abilities are often too late to release the abilities to attack the body, and they die under their swords. A few people ran a lap, and there was a circle of black blood around the open space.

The five people were stunned by the physical quality of a group of members. After a while, they recovered the big chin and asked curiously, "Why are they running around the open space?"

"Ah, Sun Tiantian is a soil abilities. Every time she runs, the concrete floor where she settles is transformed into sand. This sand has been deep down to a few hundred meters." A team member explained kindly.

"What is the use of the concrete floor that only transforms the lower half of the foot for the sand? Isn't she wasting her ability?" The five people's eyes closely locked the movement of the group, and the tone was deeply confused.

The old team members were blue and green and had a difficult opening. "You don't have to ask, you will know when you look at it."

Song Haoran's expression was very calm, but he looked at the new team members with a sense of interest, as if he was looking forward to something.

Five people no longer ask questions and concentrate on observing the inexplicable group.

After protecting Sun Tiantian, he ran a circle, and the nine returned to Gong Lijun, and stopped killing the zombies who heard the sound. Gong Lizhen walked to the center of the open space circled by Sun Tiantian, and opened the lid of the thermos cup and placed it on the ground. Then the fingertips condensed a mung bean-sized Mars and threw it into the bottom of the cup.

The liquid boiled in the mug, and the reddish mist gushed from the mouth of the cup and floated in the air.

The zombies who played against the nine people were excited, and they all made wild beasts like cockroaches. The mouth of the sharp teeth was flowing out of the stinking saliva of the big beach. In the vicinity of the fuel depot, there are also rumors of zombies coming and going, from far and near.

"The zombie group is coming! What is it in the cup?" The five men screamed in horror.

"A cup of blood only. Don't panic, there will be nothing." Song Haoran hands around his chest, his mouth squinting with a relaxed smile. The other members did not have his strong psychological endurance. He had already turned pale and his lips purple. However, the panic in their eyes is not because of fear, but more like disgusting.

"Boil a cup of blood is still okay? Do you know that **** smell will bring in the nearby zombies! Ten of them, how to deal with tens of thousands of zombies? Team leader, call them back! This is looking for death!" Five people anxious Shouted very much, see Song Haoran indifferent, pull the car door and think about it, save the group back.

Very satisfied with the reaction of these five people, Song Haoran smiled, holding their hands to open the door, a firm opening, "Li will not have something, you continue to look at it. Believe me!"

After watching the moment with Song Haoran, he finally retreated under his strong eyes. The five people softly returned to their seats. They looked out of the window desperately, and their eyes immediately became bigger than the bronze bells.

I saw countless black shadows flashing out from the corner near the fuel depot, and rushed toward the ten people. Most of them are powerful first-class zombies, and there are also many second-level zombies, including even a few high-level zombies.

The zombies evolved from the first level to the second level, and the original turbid eyes will gradually return to the clear and clear, and can distinguish between white eyes and eyelids. Different from human beings, their pupils are wild beasts, and there will be no other emotions besides the hunger. All said that the eyes are the window of the soul, with such awkward eyes, the momentum of the second-level zombies is even more terrible. Many abilities do not dare to look at their eyes that are full of dead and darkness when they fight against them.

Nowadays, so many pairs of hunger, thirst and sly eyes stare at the ten people on the open space. Among them, there are still a few pupils who have turned into color, which is especially fascinating. People shudder.

The five men looked back and saw Song Haoran, who had a layer of red streamer on his pupil, and his eyes pleaded. The team's twilight has been mutated, showing that his rank is a rare second-level high-order, or even three-level, and now only he can cover the team to safely bring back a group of members. It should be known that the color of a group leader has not changed at all, and the visible level has not yet had a group height. Of course, if the team leader of the three groups can go with it better, his pupils will have a layer of light gold, which must be the master of the gold system. The strength is not under the leader.

But Song Haoran did not move, just smiled and patiently waited.

The five people were cold in their hearts, and they had doubts about the first choice of the Gong family base. However, the fact that people’s eyes were shocked quickly made them forget the disappointment at the moment.

Outside the window, a group of members did not come up with a killer as they did at the beginning, but patiently kicked the zombies that had been thrown up toward the center of the open space. There were no extra fights, no dazzling abilities, and they were quite clean, but in just a few minutes, nearly 100 zombies lay down in the center of the open space.

Gong Lizhen saw it and shouted "Retreat!"

The team members quickly retreated from the open space, and Gong Lijun stood on the edge of the open space and inserted the sabre in his hand toward the ground. The internal force of the male was spit into the ground by the tip of the knife, causing the earth to tremble.

The sweet spot of Sun Tiantian's pre-sandification turned into the culprit of tearing the land. The cement block made a crackling sound, and the cracks of the strip spread along the footsteps of Sun Tiantian, and eventually became a circle.

Gong Lizhen turned the handle and forced the internal force into the ground again, shattering the solid land under his feet. Only a loud bang, the entire open space collapsed, forming a huge deep pit, and the zombies who were kicked into the open space were instantly smashed into meat.

The five people on the sidelines were stiff and trembled, and they looked incredulously at the knife and the thin teenager.

What kind of power does it take to collapse a large basketball court to collapse? Can humans really move with their hands? The peerless powers that will appear in the legend are in front of them? They are completely embarrassed, and even their own eyes can't believe it.

However, the shock that a group brings to them is far from over. At the moment when the open space collapsed, Gong Lijun leaped high and fell lightly to his companions. The ten people were wrong, and all the zombies that had been attacked were kicked into the deep pit.

Luo Dahai smashed the gap into the pit and sprinkled a large number of plant seeds, and then waved the green soft light to catalyze the seeds. The spiked vines madly spread in the bottom of the pit and plunged into the bodies of the zombies who were kicked into the pit. Like vampires, they sucked them into a bone with a bone, and then quickly opened the white flowers and made a string. Grape-like blue berries.

"Erosion vine? He actually has the seeds of the scutellaria?" The five people screamed incredulously, and were dizzy by one shocking reality.

One of the most horrific mutant plants to date. Its vines absorb the bones of humans and zombies as nutrients. Once the berry is broken, its juice is more corrosive than aqua regia, and even the metal can melt. The seeds of this plant are the weapon of all wood abilities, but no one has ever seen it, because the people who tried to pick the seeds have turned into a dead bone or a beach pus.

The bottom of the pit is covered with blue berries and green vines, showing a thriving state. However, the follow-up actions of the ten people have destroyed this rich beauty. They have full force values ​​and do not do unnecessary fighting. They only use fists, wind blades, fireballs and ice skates to knock down a zombie to the bottom of the pit. The fast movements are not dragged.

These zombies, whether they are first-grade or second-class, or even second-order high-order, crushed a bunch of berries at the moment they fell into the bottom of the pit. The blue juice from the berries instantly melts their body into a pool of black pus. There are more and more zombies falling in, and Luo Dahai is not idle, once again catalyzing the seeds in the berries, forming a new blue-green hell, engulfing these zombies.

Thousands of zombies groaned at the bottom of the pit, struggling, and then melted into a bubble-filled liquid. The thick, pungent smell of scent rose through the thick steel plate and into the nose of the waiting people. They made their faces pale and vomiting.

This is a nasty **** created by human beings, which discourages the zombies who smell the same tragic death. They already have a preliminary sense of crisis, so they are afraid, no longer attacked by the tens of thousands of people, but turned around and fled, and a moment of effort to escape.

In the last days, only human beings were afraid of zombies, and no zombies were stunned by humans and fled. However, these five people have finally seen this miracle today. The stench of the suffocating nose and the deep pits of the bones in front of the eyes have repeatedly stimulated their nerves, causing them to faint.

"Brother, hold on, it will be our turn to be there later." An old team member pinched two pieces of paper to plug the nostrils, and the line of sight was as far away as possible from the window, reminding kindly.

"I saw it, this is one of a group of famous stunts - pit kill! When I first saw it, my legs were scared. After going back, I had a few days of nightmares, and I couldn’t eat the rice. Hey, one. The group is not only this trick, but you will get used to it later. Newcomers need to go through a process of adaptation.” The group member who initially encouraged the five people to look outside was joking.

The five people slowly turned around, pale and nodded with a stiff face, and the same darkness in the heart: not the most powerful group in the legend, really his mother is fierce! Hang dead zombies!