Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1068: If the problem cannot be solved, it must be insufficient

After the giant mushroom cloud was bombed for a wave, there was no response, no explosion, no collapse, nothing. The light beams engulfing the unstable source crystal shells rushed into the mushroom cloud as if they had entered a different dimension.

What's more, there is still a lot of noise when the water floats. The source crystal shells are bombed in batches, but they don't even have a bird's feather.

"Goooo~"

About half a minute later, the mushroom cloud expanded again, and the mottled colors were like huge tadpoles with big heads and small tails, wandering back and forth under the surface of the mushroom cloud.

Some evolutionary shouted,

"That's the source crystal shells, shit, it's all source crystal shells!"

At this moment, they even hope that the source crystal will bombard the mushroom cloud into sand sculptures rather than honestly pretending to be small tadpoles in it-your **** thing is to swim eight hundred back and forth with the big mushroom and it is impossible to get pregnant. ?

Lao Wang's face changed.

"No, this mushroom cloud is absorbing the energy of the source crystal cannon, transforming..."

As a self-propelled power bank, the ruthless universal charger Lao Wang, who unplugged the charger, his bloodline ability obviously made him understand more than others.

Zhao Er asked tightly.

"Transform what? Transform the source crystal shells into big mushroom brand energy?"

Pharaoh swallowed his saliva,

"Did you see those spatial channels...reopened..."

Hum~

The big mushroom began the second wave of living corpses.

Since the lower part has become a huge hot pot, the corpse tide with a larger throughput obviously survived more, almost reaching 90%.

The next second, the garrison began another round of shelling without hesitation.

Not against the big mushroom, but the tide of corpses.

Like this low-level corpse tide, there is no resistance at all to the bombing of the source crystal cannon. The straight beam can almost directly pierce from the front of the corpse tide to the end, and then it will be a earth-shattering explosion.

The corpse tide did not cause any waves, and even due to the intensive and slow movement, it was wiped out without rushing out of Qinshan at all.

However, the mushroom cloud was like eating a strong pill, one wave, two waves, three waves...In just one hour, he swallowed three more corpse tides, each time a huge amount.

The eyelids of the garrison generals jumped wildly.

Just after the five waves of corpses came down, the number of living corpses that fell to the ground was at least 20 to 30 million-you must know that the rebels were surrendered by Ming Guangqing not long ago!

As a result, Qin Shan could no longer see the original appearance.

Except for dozens of pitcher plants similar to those cultivated by Lin Chou, who insisted on devouring their flesh and blood, the entire Qinshan area could not see any other colors except for the flesh and bones and the soft crystals that gleamed from time to time.

Half of the Mingguang City is shrouded in the stench of living corpses, and the corpse cloud formed above the Mingguang covers an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers, thick as lead.

After the last three breaths, the source crystal shells in the mushroom cloud finally stopped shining, and the color went dark.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the mushroom cloud suddenly expanded unrestrictedly.

At this time, I don’t know how many people are scolding their mothers: Your Ma Maipi dog said it’s endless!

"Boom!"

The mushroom cloud turned into a round shape, the flesh and blood of the living corpse below it was pushed away, the earth began to crack, and tens of thousands of roots composed of pale bones, hoof tissue and nerves drilled through the cracks. come out.

If you look closely, you can even see the faint traces of leaves and flower buds on the roots. It seems that this was a huge tree.

These roots grew thicker and horribly under the intensive artillery fire, forming a bird's nest under everyone's eyelids, holding the mushroom cloud above them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were two loud noises in succession, and the earthquake trembled.

Complicated markings lit up in the mushroom cloud, forming a certain array.

Afterwards, a large and unfriended sole came through the array and stepped firmly on the Qin Mountain.

Another foot,

one hand,

Two hands,

Three hands,

Four hands,

Then came the skull.

After passing through the array, the giant roared to the sky, making a vague sound.

"My Liu family, I'm back!!"

The giant was over three hundred meters tall. As soon as his exposed white bones appeared, he began to proliferate, covering his whole body in just a few breaths, and extending the rugged thorns, like a hedgehog on his back.

...

In the garrison, Zhao Zheng calmly put down the radio.

He just received the message from Doudou in the safe house, full of confidence.

Zhao Zheng seemed to be smiling when he looked at his face.

"It's just a huge blood corpse, no matter how big it is, is it the last card of the rebellion? It's too small."

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, disdainfully said,

"Fuck it, get on the Birdwing Ballista and give me a round first."

Finally had the opportunity to see the birdwing ballista super **** garrison lead excitedly,

"Yes!"

The twelve birdwing ballistas distorted the air ripples to form straight lines, directly suppressing the flesh and blood giants-this is the aiming system of the birdwing ballistas.

However, just aiming, the bone armor of the flesh and blood giant couldn't bear it and began to crack, and the flesh and blood nerves and other things in the gap were ripped out and torn apart.

The flesh-and-blood giant was suppressed to his knees, and his ugly face squirmed and turned into faces that looked like but not like shapes.

"Roar! It's useless, the Birdwing Ballista, it can't kill me!"

Twelve successive bowstrings sounded, and the twelve-faced moon blade that was as dazzling as the sun came and slashed into the giant's body:

Head, chest, belly...

emmm even has prostate and chrysanthemum...

I don't know if it was some evil guy deliberately arranged that the moon blade that first penetrated into the giant's chrysanthemum part exploded first-a wave of super-giant excretion system was dignified.

Afterwards, there was a bloodbath and brilliant light that couldn't be seen directly.

It's so cool!

The facial muscles of Zhao Zheng behind the Birdwing Ballista twitched frantically, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

"Uh... ahem... Come on, get ready for the second round of launch."

With the experience of the blood corpse last time, Mingguang evolutionists know that this is not a rebel breeding or its own mutation and alienation. The vitality of the blood corpse is comparable to Xiaoqiang and is getting stronger and stronger, even if it violates the physics and biochemistry. Those who learn from Mingguang can only pinch their noses to recognize them.

However, there is a saying that there is no problem that cannot be solved by a fire in this world. If there is, it must be insufficient.

The scientific research institute's unreliable scientific analysis and technical support and other things are directly avoided. The garrison military forces behind Zhao Zheng prefer to use their own hands to directly push the opposite side to the kidney...

Uh ...

What you mean is almost right, don't care about these details.

Zhao Zheng showed a very, very sunny smile, and coupled with a straight face in a military uniform, the faces of several female officers in the back row were flushed at the time.

He squeezed his nose subconsciously, and what he said was rough inconsistent with his appearance.

"The little master's cannon is already hungry and thirsty, now it's up to you whether you are intolerant or not~"

The female officers softened and looked at each other, silently communicating in the rippling water.

"Hey, hey, General Zhao is mighty, people are... resistant to... you're too resistant to you..."

"My old lady punches one by one and makes a strange sound. The Lun family has heard that the better the job is, the more men like to touch their noses. You guys guess that the shape of the nose is actually like a horse pinch?"

"..."

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