Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1899 Looks like I can still be saved
There was a pile of rotten flesh with a slightly human shape lying quietly in the ruins, but!

Sudden! !
The completely deformed eyelids also trembled.

Then, just open it.

The cloudy eyeballs kept trembling, and they finally focused.

Turning his head slightly, he looked towards the sky, and saw a spiritual light soaring into the sky there.

He opened his mouth, which was also deformed and stuck together like mud: "Okay, it seems that I can still be saved..."

In just one sentence, it seems that all the strength has been exhausted.

He lay down on the ground again. If he didn't look carefully, he would have thought it was just a lump of mud, but this lump of mud seemed to be gathering all his strength.

After three to five seconds, he suddenly propped himself up again and stood up all at once.

Turning around, he stumbled towards the place filled with spiritual light, walking faster and faster.

Although he stumbled and fell to the ground several times, it made people worry that he would be smashed to pieces, and then he would never get up again.

However, he still got up very stubbornly after all, and continued to run towards that side, repeating that sentence: "Okay, it seems that I can still be saved, it seems that I can still be saved..."

The voice was very hoarse and unpleasant at first, and no one could tell who made it, but after talking about it, he regained some energy, and the tone can be recognized by people. legend.

He is Japan's number one magic sword - Yamamoto Mad Sword.

Even Krazy Yamamoto, who had already stepped into the realm of legend, was so terribly bombed by the nuclear bomb at this moment.

This is not surprising, after all, Yamamoto Crazy Sword created the protective cover after releasing his domain ability.

When the power of the nuclear bomb explosion slammed into the protective cover and shattered the protective cover, a powerful force of backlash also severely injured Yamamoto Kudao.

What's more, the protective cover was broken later, and the power of the nuclear bomb hit him heavily.

With a double attack, it was not easy for him to survive.

At this moment, in the various uneven ruins around, there are endless lumps of flesh that don't look like people, wriggling, slowly showing the shape of some people.

Then, he got up.

Among them, Aoki Iori and Hashimoto Ai.

When Hashimoto's hobbies are not easy to get up, the first thing to do is to reach out for the phone in his pocket.

She wanted to use her phone to take a picture of herself, to see what she looked like now.

After all, looking at the hands, feet, and other parts of the body, it seemed that they were completely burnt, with large pieces of flesh missing, and she didn't want her face to become like this.

However, the mobile phone was also smashed by the explosive force of the nuclear bomb.

There was no other way, Hashimoto Ai could only tremblingly raise one hand to touch her face.

As soon as she touched it, she gasped in pain, and her fingers were almost glued to her face.

Whether it is the hands or the face, they are all uneven and sticky flesh and blood.

Hashimoto Ai murmured: "It's over, it's over, I feel like my face has been completely destroyed."

Then, she saw another figure climbing up in front of her, walking staggeringly.

Hashimoto Ai asked hoarsely, "I'm Hashimoto Ai, who are you?"

She really couldn't tell who the person who walked over was, because the person's body was cracked from top to bottom, large pieces of flesh fell down, and bones protruded from many places.

If it were an ordinary person, even if they had cultivated, they would not be able to get up right now, and would die, but the other party's cultivation was obviously not that shallow, and he could barely hold his breath.

The voice she made was also like a ghost: "I... I am Aoki Iori, you are Hashimoto... Is Hashimoto Ai? I almost can't recognize you."

Hashimoto smiled bitterly, stumbled to Aoki Iori, raised a finger with peeling flesh, and pointed at his face: "Look at my face, what do you think of this face? Will it be... Will it...will it be ugly?"

She also looked at Aoki Iori worriedly.

Aoki Yizhi also pointed to his face: "Look at my face, can you still recognize me?"

Hashimoto shook his head vigorously, and said with all his strength: "I can barely recognize your voice, your face is the worst face I have ever seen in the world, it must be... must be the worst person in the world. "

Indeed, the face and ears of the Aoki God of War, who was originally beautiful and beautiful, had almost melted away.

The two eyes could hardly be opened, the nose completely disappeared, and even the two lips were distorted and black.

It seems that this is a monster.

Aoki Iori smiled bitterly, and raised a finger to point at Hashimoto Ai's face: "No, dear Miss Hashimoto Ai, I must tell you that the worst face in the world is not mine, but yours. of."

"If you don't believe me, I can describe it well."

With that said, she really wanted to describe it.

Hashimoto Ai quickly waved his hand weakly: "No, I don't want to listen to you, I want to keep my memory, I would rather die than hear your description of me, that's terrible, I think I really I can't live anymore, this is more terrible than killing me."

"This nuclear bomb explosion is too awesome."

She raised her forearms.

Those pink and white forearms have now completely turned into two pieces of charred charcoal.

Even cracked everywhere.

Hashimoto Ai didn't dare to look around, and looked up at Aoki Iori: "You kill me, please, I can't live anymore."

Aoki Yizhi looked at her helplessly: "No, you kill me first, and then you kill me."

Hashimoto Ai stared: "I killed you, am I that stupid? After I killed you, how can you kill me? Please kill me, I don't want the master to see me like this, otherwise He will never ask me to be his servant again, and then I will be finished."

"I don't know what to do, I've become so ugly, I really would rather die, come, come, kill me."

She couldn't wait to move towards Aoki Iori, and Aoki Iori also couldn't wait to move towards her.

The bodies of the two almost collided.

"No, please, I can't live anymore, I've become so ugly, let alone master, I don't want to see anyone else, come on, kill me quickly, give me a good time."

Two beautiful women who have become super ugly and ugly are arguing with each other, and each let the other kill themselves.

At this moment, they seemed to see something.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a very bright beam of light rising into the sky.

Moreover, when the two of them saw it, they felt a little familiar.

They took a look, turned around at the same time, stumbled and walked over there.

On the desolate and terrifying beach, a large piece of spiritual light still soared into the sky.

And there are many green leaves in their core, which are constantly circling like a tornado.

However, the tornado appeared to be very mild and seemed harmless to humans and animals.

From around the beach, people have been stumbling over.

To say that they are people is not really counted, they are simply monsters, just a pile of rotting corpses moving.

They shuffled with effort, their oddly shaped eyes wide open.

And there seemed to be hope in those eyes, and he couldn't wait to walk towards the place where Hongmeng's leaves were spinning.

One by one they murmured: "Those who can be saved... will definitely be saved... they won't die..."

These people are all people who have survived the nuclear bomb explosion under the protective cover of seven or eight layers.

Although they didn't die, the power brought by the explosion was really terrifying, and it made them completely unrecognizable.

If it weren't for the protective cover covering them, they would have been wiped out long ago.

Finally, Kagero Yamamoto stumbled into it.

The moment he walked in, countless primordial leaves automatically opened a passage for him to enter smoothly.

(End of this chapter)