My Cell Game

Chapter 141 It's too late to explain, get in the car!

The self-destroyers rushing back will all be the bosses at level 61. With all their strength, they will kill all the mutants at level 57 in an instant.

The level 61 shock wave can spread very far, and the two level 53 macrophages and level 49 splitters who didn't run far beside them were both severely injured, and more than half of their shells were shattered.

The sudden betrayal caused riots in the camp of the virus army, and a large number of self-explosives broke into the place where the virus gathered.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

Huge explosions sounded one after another in the virus camp, and each explosion would take away the lives of a large number of viruses.

The self-detonators can think about it and don't have too many worries. Wherever there are more viruses, they will rush there, regardless of whether they will blow up people of their own race.

Anyway, the self-destroyers on the battlefield are all self-detonators, and it doesn't matter who dies, so everyone doesn't have so many scruples.

Facing this group of guys who were so ruthless that they would blow up their own people, the other three groups were stunned.

"Seven commanders, what are you self-destroyers doing?" In the army, a certain commander of the macrophage shouted, and a large number of information elements swept out.

In front of it, the seven governors of the self-demolition were rushing towards it desperately, vaguely intending to drag it to be buried with it.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

madman!

A bunch of lunatics!

The enemy is now, and the last remnant of the mutated white blood cells is right in front of him. At this critical moment, shouldn't he go all out to kill the enemy? How did the infighting start?

"It's nothing interesting, according to the order of the former king, my family will wait with you forever!"

The Seven Commanders were not afraid, and amidst the horrified screams of the giant phage, they exploded into a cloud of fireworks in front of it.

At this moment, looking around, the battlefield is full of fiercely fighting viruses of various races.

No matter how stupid the other three races are, they can see the clues. The self-detonator is not crazy. This is a premeditated siege. The target of the siege is not the white blood cells, but the three races!

Facing the desperate offensive of the self-destroyers, the other three clans did not think too much, and immediately chose to join forces.

In a critical situation, if they don't join hands, they won't even think about surviving.

The other three races quickly regained their composure after a short period of confusion, and joined forces to deal with the self-destroyer.

Among the four major groups, the self-destructives are not considered top existences, the most powerful ones are the giant phagoths who devour the cliffs, and the self-destructives are at most ranked third.

Facing the joint counterattack of the other three races, the self-destroyer's early advantage was canceled out, and the war entered a tragic stalemate.

"Come on! Kill all these traitors! Black crystals are available in unlimited quantities!" The severely injured General Macrophage yelled angrily.

It never thought that it would not even mention the rewards for bringing its subordinates all the way to support it, but it was actually cheated by its own people.

When did the macrophage suffer from such uselessness?

Made! Regardless of the white blood cells, let's kill these rebels first!

As the general shouted angrily, the virus quickly took out the reserved black crystals and distributed them.

injured? It doesn't matter, there is no limit to the black crystal, heal it quickly and continue to rush!

The self-explosives have the secret method of resurrection (false), and they are not afraid of death; the other three races have black crystals (true), and they cannot be killed by explosions.

With such a level of killing, several parties were overwhelmed. The battlefield was inextricably fought, and fallen high-level viruses could be seen everywhere.

The white blood cells on the side were stunned.

Aren't you here to besiege and kill us? Why did he fight by himself after shouting a few words? Turned into a practical performance?

Thousands of white blood cells didn't know what to do for a while, should they join the battle? Who should I help when I join the war?

"King, we."

"Look for a chance to leave here, they won't fight for long." Bai Wang said seriously.

As the king of mutated white blood cells, King Bai has experienced many battles and has a deep understanding of the battle situation.

Other ordinary cells may not be able to see any tricks, but an expert like Bai Wang can quickly see that this battle will not last long!

Although the self-demolitionist is very fierce now, this advantage will disappear soon.

The attack of the self-destroyer is based on self-destruction. To put it bluntly, it is an attack method that injures one thousand enemies and injures itself eight hundred. This is the real Kryptonian player.

Every time he attacks, the self-destroyer consumes a lot of vitality. The more aggressive the attack is now, the faster the self-detonator's own strength will be consumed.

In contrast to the other three races, they are not vegetarians. As powerful races, they all have their own methods of attack.

For example, the macrophage, relying on devouring to destroy the enemy.

An advanced macrophage can kill three self-explosives in one gobble without being damaged.

Under the ebb and flow, the three populations united, relying on self-destruction alone, they are not opponents at all.

It can be predicted that in another ten minutes, the advantage of the self-destroyer will be completely lost, and this battle will turn into a one-sided massacre.

In about half an hour, the self-detonator should have been killed.

Not only Bai Wang could see it, but the self-destroyer in the battle circle could also clearly feel it.

Their decline has begun to appear!

After the crazy self-destruction just now, at least a quarter of the self-destruction population has been lost.

Now the number of self-explosives is less than 20,000, and the other three groups combined have more than 50,000.

Fifty thousand against twenty thousand, the self-demolition began to be suppressed.

Many self-demolitionists desperately wanted to rush into the enemy camp, but before they could reach the door, they were crushed by the firepower of the splitters and mutants. Many self-explosives were blown up halfway, without hitting the enemy at all.

On the edge of the battle circle, a 41-level self-destructive commander, with scars all over his body.

Not far in front of it is a defense zone composed of twenty mutants.

These twenty mutants are all low-level goods at level 21. As long as they rush over by themselves, as a level 41 governor, they will definitely be able to take them away in a wave.

It's a pity that the mutants have the ability to attack from a long range. They are like soldiers holding machine guns and guarding in the trenches, shooting at the self-destructing ones.

The self-detonator is like a zombie rushing over with its teeth and claws. During the impact, the intensive firepower hits its shell like black crystals.

Mutants are afraid of death, now is the time, who cares about Sombra! The supply of black crystals is unlimited, just to prevent the other party from rushing to your side.

There are more and more cracks on the shell, and the self-destroyer knows that this time, he probably won't be able to make it through, and it will be blown up alive on the way to the charge!

Not reconciled!

The governor who blew himself up felt helpless. Although they usually don't treat their subordinates as viruses, but at this moment, seeing their subordinates being blown up one by one, while the other party is still hiding in the defense zone, no one can bear it!

My eyes are red!

Really red-eyed!

At this moment, the commander of the self-demolition thinks nothing, its only wish is to take away this group of enemies before it dies.

It's a pity that this wish can't be fulfilled

The dense "bullet rain" bombarded its shell, and under the strong attack, the senses of the self-destructive commander had already begun to blur.

In the dimness, it seemed to perceive that there seemed to be a noise and noise from the periphery of the battlefield.

Those noisy noises are not from their own race, nor from other three races, nor from white blood cells.

These "voices" seem familiar

Familiar information molecule. Who is it? Is my perception wrong?

Forget it, what does it have to do with me! The governor of the self-destroyer didn't think about it anymore. At this moment, it only had the defense zone in front of it. It didn't have the mind or the energy to think about it.

"click"

The shell is broken!

The last layer of shell of the self-destructive commander was finally penetrated, and the cheers of mutants came from the defense zone.

Now, its DNA was completely exposed to the mutants' attacks, and it would be completely killed in just three seconds, no, in just two seconds.

"Explode yourself, we can't make it in time." The heavy "sigh" sound contained the governor's strong unwillingness. It is better to explode on the spot than to be blown up. This is its last dignity as a virus.

Just when the governor was about to explode, there was a "squeak", and a huge black object blocked in front of the governor, and the unconscious governor suddenly felt that the attack on its body stopped.

No, to be precise, it was blocked.

"What's going on?" The commander of the self-destroyer is about to be unable to hold on anymore, has the enemy already rushed over? Don't even give it a chance to explode on the spot?

The mutants not far away could see clearly, and they were collectively stunned.

Something strange stood in front of the self-destroyer. It seemed to be made of black wood, but the shape was too strange. They had never seen such a strange object!

Of course, these viruses have never been seen before. This is the latest "Black Wood No. 8" that players have put into the battlefield - a crispy personnel carrier!

The car door facing the governor of the self-destructor was opened, and the governor of the self-destructor was stunned.

The driver was a source cell, and the source cell looked serious, urging the ignorant leader of the self-destroyer seriously:

"Brother! It's too late to explain, get in the car!"

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