Supreme Throne of Doom

Tang Shaohua was astonished that there were more survivors in Jinling than in Luzhou. Grain depots certainly couldn't live, and there was no place to live around. Is this?

Jiang Feng will not consider these issues and let Xu Chengkong lead the way towards the grain depot where Zhan Peng is located.

"Brother Jiang, do you really have the confidence to solve Zhanpeng's power?" Xu Chengkong was still uneasy. Zhanpeng was an insurmountable mountain for him.

"Are there any miracles under his command?" Jiang Feng asked, some miracles are weird. Although they can't make up the absolute gap, they can also bring variables.

"Yes, Yang Jun. He can control the earth. He is a second-level evolutionary, the sharpest knife in Zhan Peng's hand, and Zhan Peng's little sister-in-law." Xu Chengkong gritted his teeth and said he was very resentful to Yang Jun.

Jiang Feng knew for sure that a second-level soil-based ability was not in his eyes.

The only thing Jiang Feng cares about is the monster. The unknown is the most terrible.

Zhan Peng occupied more grain depots than Tang Shaohua. Survivors from the outer squadrons patrolled. From time to time, they saw the patrols killing the zombies. Without the help of evolutionaries, the situation was tragic.

In the tallest grain depot, Zhan Penggao sat on the sofa on the second floor and watched the helpless shouts of several girls on the first floor. Several second-level evolutionists laughed wildly. They were ordinary people in peacetime, and these girls Which is not the stars holding the moon, and will eventually put in the embrace of the rich second generation, and some would rather be a junior than condescending with them, and they are too lazy to even look at them. Now, these proud women They can only tremble under their armies, begging for mercy.

In the corner, many beautiful girls curled up and looked at Zhan Peng with horror, eyes full of despair and sorrow.

These girls are called tools. Every day, tools are pulled out to make them wantonly insulted. They can't resist, and there is a grain depot in these grain depots filled with corpses. These corpses are the people who oppose them. The kill is still in the warehouse. They use these corpses to lure zombies and mutant beasts to kill them and gain the strength of Xingjing. In Zhanpeng's opinion, those survivors are already their goods.

After a few moments, several young girls were tortured and fainted. Several second-level evolvers put on their pants boringly, and turned their eyes to the corner, where there were many beautiful tools.

"Well, here we are today. There are not many tools. You should get more stars to increase your strength as soon as possible. By that time, you should kill Tang Shaohua's old man, and the 200,000 survivors there will be us." Said.

Below, those second-level evolutionists shouted fervently, they love the life now.

At this time, Yang Jun walked into the grain depot and came to Zhan Peng's side and whispered "Qian Qing is dead, Xu Chengkong fled to Tang Shaohua".

"What? Tang Shaohua's old man dared to accept my traitor?" Zhan Peng yelled, cut off the table with a palm of his hand, and angrily said, "Clean me up and inform the entire evolutionary group."

"Yes, boss."

After a while, all the evolutionaries concentrated on Zhan Peng's grain depot, and Zhan Peng said loudly: "Today, I will take you to kill the old man of Tang Shaohua and take away those beautiful tools."

"Great boss".

"Shang" "Looking at Tang Shaohua for a long time, it was not pleasing to the eye. I had caught Lao Tzu before and slaughtered him."

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At this moment, Yang Jun seemed to have a feeling, his eyes narrowed, and on the top beam of the grain warehouse, an unfamiliar man put his hands in his pockets and looked at them sarcastically.

"Who are you?" Yang Jun shouted and scared Zhan Peng. He quickly followed Yang Jun's eyes, and other evolvers also looked up. The top beam was ten meters above the ground. If it wasn't Yang Jun, They are really not easy to find.

"Are these all your evolutionaries?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Who are you?" Zhan Peng was so angry. Since he became the emperor, no one has dared to talk to him like this, easily controlling the lives of 100,000 people has let Zhan Peng be completely lost in power.

"It looks like it" Jiang Feng muttered to himself, looking at the corner, the girls called Zhan Peng they called tools, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, these people should be damned.

Suddenly, a human-sized stone smashed into Jiang Feng. The speed was extremely fast, and even a whistling sound was heard. Jiang Feng waved with his hand. The strong wind cut the stone into two halves and dropped it on the ground. Shallow pit.

Yang Jun's eyes changed, and his back was cold. This feeling was only experienced in the face of the third-level zombies last time. This person is not in front of him.

"Who is your Excellency, please come down here, come here, bring the most beautiful tool, and invite the guests to enjoy it" Yang Jun said aloud without waiting for Zhan Peng to speak.

Zhan Peng was not a fool, and immediately knew the situation before him. Yang Jun counseled. Yang Jun was the most powerful evolutionary he said. A person can deal with several strong players of the same level. He acknowledged that Zhan Peng had to think about it. He pressed Rejecting the anger in his heart, he laughed and said, "Guests come from afar and ask for a cup of tea. The most beautiful tools will arrive soon."

On the ground, two evolutionaries walked to the corner, and it seemed that the so-called most beautiful tool was there.

Jiang Feng looked at the two of Zhan Peng sarcastically, waiting for the two evolvers to approach the corner, raising his hands, and two arcs blasted out. He struck the two evolvers in a blink, and they fell straight up and down. White and silent.

"Attack", at the moment of their death, Zhan Peng sang aloud, took the iron rod and smashed Jiang Feng. Below, more than forty evolutionists also shot with all their strength. For a time, various messy weapons hit Jiang Feng. Among them, a huge spur is particularly prominent.

Jiang Feng raised his hand, and the arc poured down like a rain, wrapping up more than forty evolutionaries in less than two seconds. All the evolutionists fell to the ground and were burned into coke.

Zhan Peng looked at all this dull, how could it be possible? Those thunder and lightning? stranger? How could there be such a powerful psionicist?

"Hurry off" Yang Jun sighed and pulled Zhan Peng to flee to the office. Jiang Feng's figure flickered. The speed of thunder and lightning was not what Zhan Peng could imagine. On their way forward, Jiang Feng's figure gradually emerged. Still just raised their hands at will. Zhan Peng and the two were about to say something. The five million volts blasted their bodies into pieces. Nothing was left. The voltage evaporated instantly. Looking at them, Jiang Feng felt sick. It is not necessary to leave the body.

An electric arc shot into the sky. In the distance, Xu Chengkong stared at the arc. "Success?" This is the sign he agreed with Jiang Feng. As soon as he saw the discharge at high altitude, he would inform Tang Shaohua to take over the power of Zhanpeng.

Leaving the grain depot, Jiang Feng began to look for the monster. According to Tang Shaohua, the monster seemed to live in a mountain area not far from the grain depot.

Jiang Feng first cleared the surrounding zombie mutant beasts, and then headed towards the mountain.

The mountains of Luzhou are not high, the air is humid, and the sky is covered with clouds, making people breathless.

The appearance of many mutant beasts along the way had no effect on Jiang Feng. Unfortunately, he never found the monster. Until the evening, Jiang Feng had no choice but to return.

At this time, all survivors under Zhan Peng were taken over by Tang Shaohua.

The military region has learned of this. Their armored troops have already traveled halfway. At the same time, the survivors began to move to Luzhou in groups under the protection of the military region. This process is long and dangerous. Jiang Feng cannot stay in Luzhou. Wait, say goodbye to Tang Shaohua and head for the way they came.

On the Luzhou and Jinling highways, armored vehicles opened the road, and gunfire along the way, countless zombie mutant beasts became fly ash, countless abandoned vehicles were smashed into scrap iron, and many survivors were rescued.

The hearing of zombies is very sensitive. The sound of artillery fire from the army has attracted a lot of zombies, and many of them are second-level or even third-level zombies. For these zombies, ordinary artillery fire is useless and can only be killed by the evolver.

On the highway, a long dragon moves slowly, and survivors with sullen expressions move towards Luzhou under the protection of the army. Since there are not so many cars, the survivors can only walk and wait for the truck in front to come back to pick them up.

This method is slow to return slowly, but there is really no better way to save time in the military region. Once the rainstorm falls, the water level of the Yangtze River rises and countless mutated aquatic monsters will be dispatched. There is no one in the water. Hong Yuanshan dares not Attention, would rather use this method to slowly move to Luzhou.

Changlong couldn't see his head at a glance, the two sides of the army escorted and killed the zombies, but from time to time, zombies or mutant beasts rushed into the team to kill them, making the survivors fear and despair.

At the end of the team, Hong Yuanshan looked anxiously at the Yangtze River. The water level had risen significantly. The rainwater level had risen before the rainstorm had fallen. This was abnormal.

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The commander, who has died no less than a thousand people, has all died of mutant beasts. "Behind Hong Yuanshan, a staff officer sank.

Hong Yuanshan put down his telescope and said, "Hong Ding and they are coming back. As long as they come back, our defense will increase greatly and the mortality rate will decrease."

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but…".

"I want to go to Luzhou for at least three days

We do n’t have so many trucks to transport. Our only truck can only transport less than 3,000 people at a time, and less than 40,000 people a day. If two days of heavy rains begin, the rest will not be shipped to Quzhou. It can spread in floods like Jinling, monsters are crowded in the Yangtze River, and more will die, so we can only do so. "

The atmosphere was a bit heavy. Even if the army opened its roads, thousands of people died in just two hours. The number of deaths every day may exceed 10,000. This is a terrible death rate. This is the end.