Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

This is a long time.

As if he had been buffed with chicken blood, under the leadership of the squad leader, he rushed towards the apostolic congregation screaming;

And the other side.

Just now, the apostolic congregation, who were endlessly arrogant and relying on the advantage of the great formation of reincarnation, lost their reliance at this time. No matter how loud the commander roared, it could not change them like frosted eggplants.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"Whether to withdraw or not, there is still a chance to retreat now, and no matter how late it is, I really can't leave."

"Yes, Captain..."

Seeing the teachers who were killed in an instant, especially those unlucky ones who were already attacked by stray bullets, they became more impatient at this moment.

With the first, there will be a second, a third.....

Soon, except those who had been brainwashed into terminal illness, the rest joined in the persuasion.

It's okay to die, but this kind of pain of dying again and being tortured in the heart makes them...

"Go or not, Captain, tell me something, if you don't go, let's go."

"Yes!"

Seeing that the captain was hesitant, everyone urged.

"Then try to retreat and meet up with the big troops first. If it doesn't work, then we will directly initiate..."

Before the word 'offensive' could be uttered, there was a rumbling sound from behind.

Just now they hit a cross-travel car. After the driver drove to the safe area, he quickly got out of the car and checked the condition of the car. After confirming that it only looked scary on the outside and no internal parts were damaged, he immediately turned the car around. Kill them with a carbine.

Again.

As a combatant, he never lacks blood, but as a driver of an oncoming vehicle, like Zhao Zilong, he is full of courage.

Today also happened to have this condition, so he followed the example of the courageous Zhao Zilong, and came seven in and seven out on Kunshan Street.

......

The apostle taught the field commander to see the leading car returning again.

The footsteps that were about to lead everyone to evacuate stopped suddenly, and at this moment, his face became even more frighteningly dark.

He took off the gas mask on his head and threw it on the ground.

"I can't go anymore, everyone is ready to attack and buy time for other church members to evacuate."

"it is good!"

The others followed the example of the commander and removed the simple gas masks on their faces.

Childish faces were suddenly exposed in the air.

Judging from its appearance, the oldest commander should also be within 30 years old. As for the others, judging by the immature fluff on his lips, he is really not that old.

But these people have firm eyes and are not afraid of death.

"I've thought about this for a long time. It's meaningless to live in this world."

"I just had the opportunity to go to the Garden of Eden that the church said to enjoy."

"When the time comes to play with pesticides together, I will play tricks."

It really confirmed that sentence, when things are about to come, my heart changes, but when things come, I find that I have become very calm when facing him.

.......

Chapter 709 The Alien in the Battlefield

certainly...

This is just the opinion of the layman.

Among this group of 'open-minded' and 'lack of life and death' people, there is a person whose psychology hidden under the expressionless face is extremely distorted.

This person is the commander of this team.

Compared with this group of ordinary congregants who have been brainwashed to become brain-dead, he must be able to be the commander of a team because he has real knowledge in it.

Not to mention other things, just say that this head melon seed, its intelligence and speed of operation, no matter whether it is used in the righteous way or in the evil way, at least it can be regarded as a top-notch existence in the crowd.

He doesn't want to sacrifice himself for the so-called righteousness of the church, and he doesn't believe that those liars will be led by God to the Garden of Eden with all the beautiful things that can be imagined in their hearts.

What he wants is the convenience and enjoyment after the power climbs.

Otherwise, what is he working so hard for?

But....

Life is so full of helplessness.

Although he himself doesn't want to, but sometimes...to get to that point, it's no longer a question of whether he is willing or not.

Even if he doesn't want to, someone will push him to go the way others want him to go.

Just like now.

This commander is no longer willing, but now that the situation is like this, he has no choice but to choose to 'sacrifice heroically' for the church like everyone else.

da da da da...

"Haha, you untouchables, you are untouchables abandoned by God."

da da da da...

"I seem to see the light, the messenger...come...to...lead...me...to me."

An apostle congregation who had been shot several times in the body, at the moment of death, his originally ferocious expression was exceptionally soft, and even his eyes became extremely bright.

Perhaps this is the so-called 'faith'.

Ok!

I have been living in a dream woven by others, even at the last moment, I don't want to wake up from the dream and see the world.

Sad and deplorable!

Poor and hateful.

And their response was...

boom!

"Go to the fucking light!"

A member of the guard who came round to him gave him the last bullet in his life without hesitation.

If he was not wearing a gas mask on his head at this time, he would even want to give this man a mouthful of his 82-year-old phlegm.

When someone dies, the lamp goes out, the lamp goes out, and the hatred is destroyed, the dead are the greatest...

Pooh!

In the eyes of the guards, these people are like the players who lived a good life next door. Even if they are beaten, they are not worthy of forgiveness and sympathy.

As for what is trivial, being seduced by others...

These are not the reasons for their evil, let alone their reliance on evil.

da da da da...

bang bang bang...

Da da..

About seventeen or eight minutes later, the gunfire stopped on this street.

At the expense of the guards paying a small number of casualties, the group of apostolic congregations were wiped out.

And the battle is over.

The loser has no so-called sorrow, after all, they are all dead, and no one can find anyone to cry even if they want to mourn.

The victorious side cheered and celebrated, and quickly collected the remains of their fallen soldiers, leaving a team to take care of the injured team members. The rest quickly checked and replenished the weapons and ammunition in their hands, and stepped on the armored vehicle again. Drive to the predetermined location.

Race against the clock.

Now is not the time to celebrate.

They have to do their best to destroy or drive away the apostolic congregation within this limited time.

At this time, every team on the battlefield is like this team. They wiped out an Apostle Cult team, quickly collected the remains of their teammates, and left a small team to take care of and transport the wounded to the temporary medical point that had been set up. As for the others, they continued to repeat the cycle.

certainly...

There is also an alternative mixed into this.

That was Wu Lang who had already taken all the artillery from the opponent's two bombardment positions into his pocket.

Although he was on the battlefield at the moment and was attacking the Apostolic Cultists, he was out of tune with the entire battlefield.

Like an outsider in the game.

Although he is on the battlefield, his main purpose is not to fight.

Although he attacked the Apostolic Cult, it was a group of idiots who didn't have any vision at all and who saw that Wu Langren rarely came to him.

He didn't hurt anyone, but if someone wanted to stick out his neck and hit him with a knife, what could he do?

The only thing he could do was to turn on the air cannon on the top of the caravan, give them a hard shot, and then helplessly watched Wu Er and the others slaughter all directions.

One punch and one humming are called cool.

Even Wu Tian and the others could only show professional smirks and applaud for them.

They are also itchy.

But the reaction speed of the human brain at this time is really not as good as the intelligent robot assisted by the 2.5 enhanced version of Linger.

When they just jumped out of the car, Wu Er and the others had already gathered wolves into sheep.

If they go again, the only function is to touch the corpse.

So why bother to watch the show honestly by the side.

It's just that after everyone circled the battle area, everyone looked at each other in tacit understanding, and they understood the meaning contained in their eyes, and then everyone began to exaggerate loudly.

"Wow, brother thirteen is awesome. With one punch, the opponent's head is like a watermelon."

"Brother Twenty is YYDS, look at his palm, the opposite hand, I can assure you that it will cause a comminuted fracture."

"Hiss! Fourth sister's kick, I actually felt a little sadness."

Good guy!

The apostolic congregation, who were still struggling against it, called it a good guy.

I was struggling at first, but the people next to me just watched the show and insulted others. They admitted that they were not as good as others.

But...

It would be too much to comment on the spot.

"Should I bring you some beer, mineral water, peanut melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge, and bring over a chair with a backrest. You sit, kowtow, drink, eat, and smoke, and then look at it slowly with your legs crossed? "

"Okay! It's just that you are dressed like beggars. I don't look down on you. Can you get the things I just mentioned?"

It's not that they look down on them, it's that they really look down on them. With these conditions and channels to get these rare things, they won't come here to work hard.

A faint but very profound look flicked over directly.

Everyone read the meaning instantly.

Just two words - despise!

humiliation!

To be honest, since they became members of the Apostles... No, it should be said that from birth to now, even during the catastrophe, they have never suffered such humiliation.

Especially after joining the Apostolic Church, they are usually in the refuge, so the "lower commoners" have to detour when they see them.

It was the first time they experienced being despised by others, and their timid hearts were instantly filled with sudden anger because of the incomparability of Wu Er and the others.

"what..."

"I kill..."