I was a hero before the collapse of civilization

To choose between more than a billion people and himself, this is the first time that Wu Ling overestimates himself, and he overestimates himself without self-knowledge.

Wu Ling was lying, he said he didn't care about human beings, but actually he did, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here.

Several bombs that Wu Ling didn't know exploded in the distant sky and caused earthquakes. Wu Ling knew that the attack of the Thousand Herrscher was coming, but was blocked by the battleship.

Countless mushroom clouds rose in the sky in the distance, and the howling wind came, but a stance seemed to rise around Wu Ling, even the hair was only shaking slightly, and the side dishes were not blown away at all.

Xiao Wu shook his head lazily, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's useless, heavyweight weapons, let's go heads-up, I'll single-handedly fight hundreds of you, you launch nuclear weapons casually, but you should know What are the future effects of all the nuclear weapons launched at this moment."

Chapter 308 He's Dead

Nuclear weapons were released in the distance like fireworks, exploding, tsunamis and strong winds were overwhelming on this small island.

All is quiet with the arrival of a space battleship.

Hundreds of Herrschers of Thousands landed on the island.

Dressed in gorgeous equipment, top-notch weapons, and covered with the most cutting-edge technology of the fire moth.

Sure enough, the lawyer of thousands of people still couldn't hold back.

Wu Ling is right, this moment is indeed his weakest moment, the best time to kill Wu Ling is now, if they can't kill them today, then they can only clean up the extra humans, and then wait to be killed by Wu Ling died.

Wu Ling was not deceiving them, and they also deeply knew that there is a high probability that they will not succeed in coming here this time, but if they don't come now, they will definitely fail.

Noon Zero: "Here we come."

At midnight, he injected himself with a stimulant.

Thousand Lawrence: "Here we come."

Noon Zero: "You shouldn't have come."

Thousand Lawrence: "But we are already here."

Noon Zero: "The probability of your winning is probably..."

Four needles of stimulant stuck into his thigh, Xiao Wuling raised his head: "[-] percent."

Thousand Lawrence: "If there is only a one-thousandth possibility, then put in one hundred thousand percent effort; if there is only one ten-thousandth chance, then put in one million percent effort."

The Thousand Herrscher held high the banner of the Anti-Fire Moth Armed Army, "Humanity will eventually defeat Honkai! Tenth Herrscher, today is not your death day, it is our death day, let's fight to the death!"

The huge snake body enveloped the entire island in an instant, with a figure of hundreds of meters, Wu Ling let out a sky-shattering roar.

Thunder and lightning swept across the entire sky, like the end of the world, because the tsunami caused by heavyweight weapons hit in waves.

Humans vs monsters, there is no need to distinguish who is decent and who is villain at this moment.

The live broadcast is still not closed, and I don't bother to close it at midnight.

Whoever wins is the hero who killed the Tenth Herrscher, whoever loses is the Tenth Herrscher, freedom of speech?Only the victor deserves a speech.

If Wu Ling loses, even if the people around Wu Ling know that Wu Ling is a good person, Aponia has successfully wiped out all the Herrschers, but Wu Ling is still a scum and a Herrscher in the eyes of human beings.

Xiao Wuling: "Let's be buried with my adjutant, my past life! Lawrer of thousands of people."

Thousand Lawrence: "Everything is for the human race! The human race is immortal! Victory will always belong to human beings!"

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In the heroic and cruel fight, the number of times Wu Ling was killed by the gene virus is countless, and he has become numb to pain.

Mechanically grabbing the Herrscher of Thousands of People and tearing it into pieces, the hundreds of meters long body has countless wounds and bones can be seen deep, and the heart of the entire chest is exposed and still beating.

The resurrection used more energy each time, until Wu Ling stood on the ground where Wu Ling was, until Wu Ling could no longer squeeze out a little energy on the battlefield.

Wu Ling was still standing proudly, leaning on a spear, drenched in blood, standing in the center of the island, with the bodies of hundreds of Herrschers under his feet.

From the man-made collapse to the small self, the small self can no longer squeeze out the energy to revive on the battlefield, the big self, the big self tried its best and drained everything.

By the time they hit it, even the stimulant had been used up, and the long sword had been broken.

The broken long sword pierced Wu Linghou's back, from the back to the chest, only a little distance from the heart.

Wu Ling staggered and pulled out the spear from the corpse of the Herrscher of a Thousand People, "The three hundredth."

Kneeling on the Thousand Herrscher's body, Wu Ling's body was shaking, and the severe pain swept over after the battle, but he couldn't sleep, because Wu Ling wasn't sure if there was another Thousand Herrscher.

At this moment, he has really reached his limit, but if there is still the Lawrence of Thousand People, then he really can't survive anymore.

Wu Ling coughed up blood, still calm without any words, quietly waiting for the next Thousand Lawrence who might still exist.

This was Wu Ling's first murder, and it was also the first time to kill a creature. On this day, Wu Ling killed a full 1000 people.

Wu Ling stood up: "Is it gone? If not... then I won this war."

"The Tenth Herrscher is the Thousand Herrscher. Whoever agrees, vomit—."

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Wu Ling clutched his stomach, and for the first time could not hold on to lying on the ground, the sweat overflowing from his head merged with the blood, but compared with the huge pain in his body, this pain was just a drop in the bucket .

Wu Ling clenched his fists, closed his eyes because of the pain, and knelt on the corpse of Thousand Lawrence, with his head against the soil, "Who objects to——."

He uttered such a sentence decisively, word by word, extremely clear, and extremely domineering.

Who agrees, who opposes.

The outer armor of the battleship on which the Herrscher Thousands arrived began to be damaged, and traces of hot molten iron came out.

Alponia felt bad, but there was no way to remind her.

A space battleship carrying four nuclear fusion engines exploded on this small island.

Wu Ling's hole card is to resurrect countless times as long as he has energy, and Qianren Herrscher's hole card and backing is this most powerful big explosion other than the mantle piercer.

"Please—— Mr. Knight, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wu Ling, whose eyes were already covered with blood scabs, couldn't see anything, but his sixth sense vaguely sensed the breath of death.

When there were no Herrschers around, Wu Ling finally used his last trump card, Gracie's ability.

A huge silver-white mechanical armor held Wu Ling in its arms, and the huge shield blocked all shock waves and aftermath of the explosion.

Mr. Knight's calm eyes and unmoving footsteps seemed to be the safest shield in the world, but in the third second of the explosion, the shield was still shattered.

Nuclear weapons, one of the most terrifying weapons in human history, and four space battleships with nuclear fusion engines have added an unknown element to this war.

The live broadcast was forced to be shut down due to the nuclear explosion, and the screens faced by human beings also restored the original video, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed as if many things had happened.

Flamemoth went into contingency plans.

Qian Jie drove the battleship and finally arrived, but was a few minutes late......

Yun put a ventilator on Wu Ling, who was weak in breathing, and quickly sent him to the training cabin on the battleship, and drove towards the headquarters of the Moth of the Fire.

Qian Jie followed Wu Ling's training cabin without saying a word.

A war that belongs to only one person...at midnight, we won.

Mebius grabbed mei and walked towards the door.

Alponia froze in place, but still hugged Felice and did not let go, even though Felice had bitten her hand countless times.

"There is still salvation, there is still salvation, prepare the core of the Ninth Herrscher, what is most lacking at noon is energy."

Mebius pulled Mei to put on the mask and ran downstairs.

"The core of the Ninth Herrscher has been made into the key of God, and now there is no core to use."

Mei nervously talked to Mebius about the current status of Herrscher's core.

"Then extract energy from the core of the Ninth Herrscher."

Even if this would turn the Ninth God's Key into an extremely ordinary weapon, it would not hesitate.

The high-level will agree to such an approach, or the high-level has to agree to such an approach.

"Let Wu Ling become a fusion fighter. After Wu Ling comes out of the training warehouse, I can maintain my life for half an hour at most. I'll leave it up to you."

Mebius grabbed Mei's shoulder in the elevator and said seriously, Mei found that Mebius' eyes were red.

Do snakes... really shed tears? I don't know why, such a thought popped up in Mei's mind, but it disappeared instead.

"I try my best."

"It must be successful."

Mei: "Didn't you say that the possibility of winning at midnight is [-]%?"

Mebius: "It's [-]%, but... I miscalculated the age at which Wu Zero can use my abilities."

Noon is copying Mobius!And when it is used permanently, it is the status quo after Mebius has been killed countless times by Kevin.

So Xiao Wuling's resurrection ability was not when Mebius was in his heyday, but when Mebius was at his weakest.

Mebius sat on Weiwei's robot vacuum and rushed out of the elevator with Mei in his arms.

"It must be successful, I only have him left, please, must succeed... I only have him left."

Mebius said a lot of such things to Mei, which made Mei's heart even heavier.

When Wu Ling said those words that were like last words, he was not fooling the Thousand Lawrence, or not just fooling the Thousand Lawrence.

Noon Zero is really at the stage of mortalism.

Three hundred thousand lawmen, not many, it should be said that there are one thousand thousand lawmen, nine nuclear bombs, four nuclear fusion engine piles, and the pressure of the people.

Let Wu Ling have entered a desperate situation, and it is by no means a hope, but a glimmer of opportunity won after despair.

This is a victory in exchange for life. Limited life uses infinite snakes in exchange for limited time and victory.

Kevin: "How is it at midnight, have you won, have you won, why did I hear an explosion, why did the battleship shake."

Kevin asked the doctor beside him, and the doctor just injected Kevin with a shot of sedative, "Please keep quiet, sir, you are adding pressure and burden to yourself now, which will make your wound bleed profusely."

Kevin grabbed the doctor's arm, "Answer me, did you win at midnight?"

The doctor was silent: "You scratched me."

Kevin: "Answer me!"

The doctor was silent again for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "We won."

Kevin: "Then, what happened at midnight."

Doctor: "We won."