Doomsday Pavilion

Boom~

A loud noise suddenly rang out from the direction of Qin Shan ended a group of big men's unimaginative brawl. Several lapis lazuli slabs were thrown on the ground. A certain yellow-faced evolutionary looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, very innocent.

Zhao Er struggled to get up from the ground, and sighed by the way that the hardness of the sea bluestone used to build the city is really not covered. After he was dignified by him, Zhao Erye had two heavyweight head hammers in succession, but there was nothing wrong with it!

"Hi! My brain must be broken, my mother's real chicken hurts!"

Boom~

There was another loud noise, like the sky collapsed.

Lao Wang opened his mouth in astonishment, like a hippo in heat.

"Qin Shan, Qin Shan is gone..."

With the initial collapse as the center, Qin Shan almost disappeared after two loud noises. The original shape of the mountain was very shabby and lonely, and now it is like a newly weaned baby, desperately crying and rolling, collapsed. Wherever the flying huge rock hits, it is a piece of sadness.

Qin Mountain is not only a sacred place in the hearts of the poor in the city under the bright light, even the evolving people regard it as a way to the sky, and are especially willing to cram their unsatisfied children in to receive beatings.

Now Qin Shan collapsed, just like that!

Zhao Er clenched his fists, his finger bones snapped into a string.

"The dog said, now I completely believe that this is a means of treason with the party, I have no other thoughts except to feel sick."

A Qinshan Mountain is not expensive for Mingguang, and several of them can be rebuilt in minutes.

In some cases of idleness, officials have calculated that the overall value of Qinshan Wushu School is not as high as the cost of destroying a more than 100-meter-long wall and rebuilding it.

Can't stand Qinshan is the symbol of Mingguang's spirit in the hearts of most people. Now that it is rubbed on the ground like this, is there any other use besides disgusting people?

Morality is depraved, human nature is distorted, uncle can tolerate and aunt can not tolerate!

The broken Qin Shan changed from a stiff pen to a prostrate posture. The ugly scars resembled a huge upside-down toilet squeegee. A circle of horizontal stripes burst open, and the blood of living corpses stained with the blue and pure Guixu water was gushing out of it. Even though the color disappeared quickly, the scene just now was caught in the eyes of everyone and remembered that it was extremely dirty when played repeatedly in the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, Mingguang's countless evolutionists felt like they were pregnant in a group, and wanted to vomit.

Lao Wang took a deep breath.

"Heh, I wonder if the rebellion against the party is prepared to bear the consequences?"

Pharaoh’s youngest son, who was just seven years old, was sent to Qinshan Wushu school early. The effect seems to be quite good. It is said that there has been signs of awakening. Now Qinshan is "collapsed". The anger in Pharaoh’s heart can be imagined. .

(You said that what you guys did was not good enough that you smashed the baby's school, hahaha!)

(If Mom sells the batch, if there is any psychological problem for Lao Tzu's baby... You guys will wait for Lao Tzu...)

Before Lao Wang had time to speak harshly, Qin Shan's situation changed again.

The faint blue light rising into the sky was like a mushroom cloud after an atomic bomb exploded, seeming to be slow and fast, covering the entire Qin Mountain and the surrounding area of ​​tens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, this huge mushroom cloud swelled and collapsed regularly. After three reciprocations, suddenly there were numerous dense and two-high spatial channels on the surface, which looked like a giant that was distorted beyond description. honeycomb.

Afterwards, countless living corpses spouted out of the space channel, wrapped in Guixu water, covering Qin Mountain in just one breath.

This is a real tide of living corpses, and the number of them is more than the number of corpses that come outside the city wall several times a year.

Zhao Er said in astonishment,

"Isn't these people fools?"

The space channel is also several kilometers high from the nearest ground. Those ordinary living corpses just fall to the ground alone. If you can fight it back for me, you will count as you win, not to mention that you don’t fall down one by one, but lumps. Tuo, each block is like a mountain, hello! "

"Even if it comes down with Guixu Water, Mingguang has used Guixu for such a long time, but there is no way to deal with it?"

pia harp~

The sound of the first batch of living corpses hitting the ground can be said to be quite slimy, and the splashed flesh and blood are hundreds of meters high.

"It's really a relief this time..."

Zhao Erdao,

"Do you think that the rebellion against the party is jumping the wall? Anyway, it was a blood corpse last time. This time it is a living corpse. The living corpse is a shit. Isn't it a special gift for us to give experience and benefits?"

The soft crystals in the bodies of the living corpses are all money, and they are still Mingguang's hardest stuff.

If you want to say that you will be such a kind ghost who will not believe in the party, but how is this situation now?

After spraying several waves of living corpses in the sky, the mushroom cloud in the sky became a little sluggish, the wrinkled volume shrank by more than half, and at least millions of living corpses had accumulated on the ground.

Of course, at least two-thirds of them were pie-shaped and torn apart. Even if the remaining one-third were alive corpses, less than 20% of them had combat effectiveness.

It's not only Mingguang's high-end combat capabilities that are watching from afar, but also the members of the army and the garrison.

Don't say that they are individuals, they have already seen that it is wrong.

——There is not a high-level among these living corpses!

They are all the most common zero-order, first-order crocodile, gritted teeth, stomping and sending out a few that can be hacked to death by ordinary people.

What's the joke, there is not even a Tier 2 out of the millions of living corpses? Didn't you really go through the sieve before getting the light?

"Om~"

Qin Shan suddenly lit up countless beams of light in all directions.

The garrison finally couldn't sit still, and it seemed that it was planning to destroy the mushroom cloud and the half-dead corpse wave below it first and then talk about other things.

I have to say that the tide of corpses plowed by Yuanjing Cannon is really like a hot pot being boiled.

The bright red flesh and blood waves are gurgling, like the red oil in a hot pot, but the smell is pungent, more similar to the sum of boiled mummies + old lady's footcloth + raw roasted durian that has been mature for eight years.

The wave of blood in the pot that looked like red oil rolled several somersaults, but suddenly it turned into a pot of steaming blood tofu. The gap was so great that the adult Zhao Gou left all the sour water.

Zhao Er said weakly,

"Ni, Nima, it's a shame today, I was buried in a pile of living corpses the first time I went to the battlefield and crawled out of the dead, I haven't vomited, vomit!"

Other people also complained,

"What a **** came up with and bombarded the living corpse with the source crystal, I said!"

"Dream again? Even if you can just quit the meal, knock..."

"I don't think I need to eat hot pot anymore..."

"It's disgusting, it's really disgusting. Today, my old lady has opened her eyes. I hope she won't have nightmares when she falls asleep at night."

The power of the source crystal cannon is so powerful that even the smallest round of fire collection cannot be resisted by these extremely low-level zombie cubs.

After a round of bombing, the tide of corpses that had just landed basically took root.

Those who were not directly hit were also boiled in the "big hot pot"-so the number of people who vomited on the spot doubled.

cough!

The rebels must have never thought that their move would receive such a miraculous effect, which is almost equivalent to giving Mingguang collective a weak buff.

To say that there are shortcomings, the anger of the big ruffians has been read at least eight times~