Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

1 Chapter Fifty

The sandstone dragon screamed in pain, the skin on its body had been burnt by the high temperature of the neutron bomb, and the protective shell it was most proud of was glued to every corner of its body, feeling hot Let it be in a state of rage.

"Roar, roar—"

The tyrant ran out from a further distance. It had already spotted the people on the city wall, and was running towards there at full speed. Every step it took would shake the ground, and the boulders would crack. all obstacles.

Yan Zimo estimated that this guy's running speed had reached an astonishing 200km/h, and he might be able to reach their position in less than 10 minutes.

Other mutated species also followed the pace of the tyrants. Although they didn't know where the human legion was, they were right to follow the most powerful ones, so the beast tide they formed swarmed in at once, following far away. Behind the tyrant, the leading tyrant was like the bravest warrior among mutant species, intending to crush the human legion in front of him.

"Full fire!"

boom--

Countless self-propelled artillery began to spit flames, rolling up water waves around them, and all kinds of heavy firepower were completely erupted. Mortars, main battle tanks, and rocket launchers all fired. Countless 155mm grenades, Shock shells, armor-piercing high-explosive shells, etc., all smashed into the cluster of mutant species.

All of a sudden, there was a deafening explosion, and billowing flames rose into the air, mixed with raindrops of shrapnel, covering the range of the mutated species in the back row. The drizzle flying all over the sky was directly blown away by the fiery high-temperature airflow The flames of death engulfed everything, and many weapons fired together, which was more spectacular than a volcanic eruption.

Under the cover of such fierce firepower, those mutated species that were not injured by neutron bombs were fortunate enough to taste another kind of artillery fire. Torn apart, or smashed to pieces by the shock wave of the explosion, it's really spectacular.

The people participating in the battle this time are all the elites of the Hua Kingdom. Most of them are soldiers who have experienced the darkest early days of the end of the world. They are veritable warriors and elite divisions. The aiming was completed in the first time, and after calculating and assigning various shelling angles, it was fired immediately. Shells came from all kinds of tricky angles, and the mutated species hit in an instant were stunned.

All the mutated species swallowed by the explosion are basically ten dead, and those swept by the aftermath of the energy are also thrown around, and the broken limbs and broken arms are mixed with internal organs and scattered on the ground. The smell of burnt smell gives people a feeling that "the scene of hell is nothing more than this".

Yan Zimo Zou Zou frowned:

"It's not enough, there are too many of them, and we need more firepower."

"How much do you think there will be left when they rush to us?" Lin Shuqi asked, who had never seen such a scene, she was already frightened by this scene, her voice trembling a little.

"It's hard to say. According to the current firepower, there can be at least 70 million." Yan Zimo pondered for a while, and gave a rather vague number.

"so much!"

Lin Shuqi was surprised, this greatly exceeded her expectations, she thought it would be good to have tens of thousands of mutant species left, but Yan Zimo gave the number of 70 million.

"Otherwise, what do you think? This is a million-scale mutated species. There are too many of them. We will have more to fight later."

After these rounds of blows, the momentum of the mutated species became stronger, stepping on the corpses of their own kind and attacking the human position in groups, even those with half of their bodies missing and a few limbs broken, Or those who are about to die, as long as they are still alive, they will all rush forward like desperately. The stimulation brought by the blood is stronger than any pain, and all of them have red eyes, and bloodthirsty red lights flicker in their eyes.

Just, and then the eggs.

Obviously, the artillery attack will not end after this short period of time, but one after another, the endless artillery fire firmly holds them back, and the momentum of their progress becomes slow, but no matter how slow it is, it is indeed true. It is advancing, approaching the human position little by little.

Moreover, it is raining now, and the power of the artillery fire has been weakened. Although the protection measures are good, some of the artillery shells are still attacked by the wet rainy weather, and they are more or less damp, falling into the herd for a while. Small portions are duds.

It was because of this small portion of duds that some small gaps appeared in the large net woven by the artillery fire. Many mutant species seized this small gap and rushed forward, and quickly gathered a large scale.

"Did these bastards get their blood pumped!" Some people cursed on the city wall. Judging from the current situation, they would inevitably enter the stage of close combat, and there would inevitably be casualties between them.

"The weather is not very favorable for us. The close combat will definitely be extremely fierce. You have to be careful." Yan Zimo told Lin Shuqi and the others.

She is keenly aware that although her side has the upper hand at present, this is only achieved by relying on the advantage of distance, and the current formation of mutant species is still very dense. The front stretched and became weaker. Under such fierce artillery fire, the mutant species that survived to the back became stronger. At that time, it was the real battle for them.

In addition to the group of mutated species, there are also quite a few S-level mutated species. Those are the biggest threats, especially the ones with particularly rough skin and thick flesh, which can withstand most artillery fire. They are separated from the beast tide behind. A considerable distance.

Suddenly hundreds of armed helicopters rose in the sky, firing hundreds of high-explosive rockets at once, pulling trails of trails in the air, aiming at the tyrant who was running on the road, it did not hide, just let the rockets The bullet landed on it, bursting into balls of fireballs on it.

This one of the biggest threats on the battlefield is naturally being watched by many people, hoping that this round of firepower can cause some injuries to it.

But after the fireball dissipated, judging from the slight signs of scorching on the surface of its body, it did not achieve any great results. However, everyone also understood that the physical strength of SS-level mutant species is not covered, Li Haoyi It was never planned to be able to kill it with only a few hundred high-explosive rockets. If it could be killed so easily, human beings would not be so oppressed in the last days.

He just wanted to use this wave of rockets to test the extent of the tyrant's defense. Based on the results obtained, he could judge how much firepower the next round of attack would need to be effective.

After many calculations, Li Haoyi came to a conclusion - only close-in artillery or some super-heavy firepower can cause considerable damage to it, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and communicated with the headquarters:

"Ballistic missile support requested."

Not long after, many small black dots appeared in the sky, a total of twelve, these were used to deal with S-class mutant species, among which the tyrants were naturally given special attention, and half of the ballistic missiles landed on the ground. Around it, round after round of small suns rose one after another. Amid thunderous explosions, the temperature at the center of the impact point was as high as tens of thousands of degrees Celsius. Numerous cracks appeared on the solid ground, showing dark red lava. form.

"Roar--"

The roar of the tyrant scattered the flames of the explosion, revealing its bloody body. It held an S-rank mutant species in both hands, and used its body to block most of the energy impact. Only a small Part of it fell on it, but it also suffered a lot of damage.

"One more round, let's see if we can completely destroy this beast." Li Hao snorted coldly, continued to call for support, and even applied for the launch of a ground penetrating bomb, which was used to deal with the sandstone dragon.

Chapter 151 The Problem of Combat Power

The sandstone dragon has already caught up from behind, and the pain of the wound made it crazy like never before. It trampled to death many mutated species along the way, and soon overtook the tyrant, and came to the front, shaking the ground. Under the violent shaking, even the aim of the self-propelled artillery deviated, and the gap in the firepower network further expanded.

"Tsk, as expected of the sandstone dragon, the artillery fire it ate is already equivalent to a quarter of the audience, right?"

The corner of Yan Zimo's mouth twitched as he looked at the sandstone dragon that kept pulling in the distance. Most of his artillery fire was transferred from the beast tide to it, but he could only slow down its pace a little. The straight-line distance to them was less than ten kilometers away. .

At this moment, more than a dozen small black spots appeared in the sky, three of which were Dongfeng 15 ground penetrating bombs, and all of them hit the sandstone dragon. This guy must be destroyed first, otherwise when it gets close, our own The fire network is likely to collapse!

It's a pity that the accuracy of Dongfeng 15 is only 10 to 20 meters, and the sandstone dragon is moving at a high speed, only one hit its body from the front, and the projectile directly sank into the body of the left rear side of the sandstone dragon, and then inside——

Boom!

Flames erupted from the lower left abdomen of the sandstone dragon, and a thick blood mist erupted all over the body. The eyes, nose, and mouth all seemed to be filled with water, and a large amount of blood sprayed from the inside.

But even so, it is still not dead, and its vitality is still tenacious, but its momentum of advancement is much slower.

"Is this guy a monster? You won't die!" There was a lot of cursing on the city wall, all angry for this unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

"It's a monster..." Yan Zimo slandered in his heart, didn't this group of people have any brains when they scolded?

"My lord, look at the tyrant." Ye Qianxue pointed to another explosion site, and the tyrant continued to run towards them unscathed. The ballistic missile did not cause any damage to it.

——What just happened?

Yan Zimo wondered, did he miss the shot?

All her attention was on the sandstone dragon, and she didn't know what happened to the tyrant.

- It shouldn't be!

There are so many ballistic missiles that should hit one, and the tyrant is not a mutant species that is as small as an ant. Its size is right there, and it is impossible to miss it.

"So fast..."

Li Haoyi, standing at the forefront, witnessed the whole process. Just now, everyone paid attention to the sandstone dragon running at the forefront, but Li Haoyi did not. Although the sandstone dragon is the main threat, it can't last long. Death is It was an inevitable thing, so he just glanced at it for a while and ignored it, but observed the tyrant, and happened to see an astonishing scene.

When the warhead was about to fall, the speed of the tyrant tripled suddenly. The moment of acceleration, the ground under his feet was crushed, and he successfully avoided the attack of ballistic missiles.

Now its speed has dropped back to the normal level. It seems that the acceleration just now was just a short-term burst, and it cannot maintain that state forever, otherwise it would be too scary.

Think about a super monster whose size is comparable to an ancient giant and whose running speed can exceed 500km/h. How much change can it bring to the battlefield? How much pressure and casualties can it bring to its own side?

Simply unimaginable!

However, its speed has dropped, but its current distance has already exceeded Li Haoyi's warning range. It only needs a heavy blow to make all the self-propelled artillery under the city wall fail to aim, or it can jump out of thin air. , you can land straight in front of the position and start a bloody killing.

"After 1 minute, remove the firepower from the tyrant's line of sight to me, Yan Zimo, Fang Yan, you two are ready to fight with me."

Yan Zimo was surprised, he didn't expect to fight melee combat so soon, and he still had to fight with an SS-level tyrant, wouldn't he accidentally be beaten to death by the tyrant?

"We should have more than one or two eighth ranks, why don't they fight?"

The person named Fang Yan, who was the second seventh-order superhuman in the fourth column besides Yan Zimo, asked the question Yan Zimo wanted to ask most.

Of course, the eighth rank is the strongest force under the ninth rank, and the number is not very large. There are only about forty in the country, and there may be more. A small part of them does not directly belong to the military. Most of the casual cultivators in the village are holding important positions or serving as the defense force of their own military administrative region, and they rarely have the opportunity to go out to perform missions far away.

But people from more than one administrative region came to this rescue operation, and they were all ranked within the top seven in the country. Naturally, there will be many people with eighth-level abilities. Guangyan Zimo knows Li Haoyi, Mu Mu and Old Wang, these three alone are more powerful than the eighth-level powerhouses in the Yongjing Military Administrative Region before.

The four military administrative regions of Xihai, Sanqin, Jiangning, and Bei'an came to the rescue this time. If each military administrative region sent one or two people, there must be at least four eighth-level powerhouses.

A supernatural being like Li Haoyi with a strong military background is undoubtedly from the Bei'an Military Administrative Region. Yan Zimo learned that Old Wang and Mu Mu came from the West Sea. What about Jiangning and Sanqin?

Furthermore, Yan Zimo hasn't seen Mu Mu since he came back from the battle at the scientific research institute. Based on Yan Zimo's understanding of her, as long as she comes back, she will definitely find him. Yesterday she was able to spend the day peacefully. , indicating that Mu Mu has not come back, and maybe he is not on the battlefield now.

"I don't know what secret mission she has received. The decisive battle has started and she hasn't returned yet."

Yan Zimo suddenly missed her a little bit, this is not to say that Yan Zimo has that kind of meaning for Mu Mu, but that he needs her combat power.

Well, Yan Zimo admits that it's not just because of this reason, after all, Mu Mu is also a super beauty, isn't he? Yan Zimo himself was also a man in his previous life, and he is still a bachelor until now. Now there is such a super beauty who is chasing after him She, it is a lie to say that she is not moved. If it weren't for Mu Mu's cruel personality, maybe Yan Zimo would really be interested in her... Well, he is indeed interested in her.

Being flirtatious is not only the biggest characteristic of a man, but also the biggest shortcoming. Yan Zimo has also been affected by this, and her resistance to beautiful women is not very high.

"They all have their own positions and responsibilities, so you don't have to count on them." Li Hao glanced at Fang Yan and said lightly.

Fang Yan's complexion is a little ugly, his ability is not a powerful ability with strong lethality or superior defense, but more biased towards the control system, and his survivability on the battlefield is not as good as that of Yan Zimo and Li Haoyi. The opponent they are fighting is one of the most powerful beings in the beast tide. This is an extremely severe test for him, and it will be ugly to die if one is not careful.

One minute had passed, and the gunfire within the straight-line distance between the tyrant and them was emptied, and Li Haoyi immediately jumped down:

"Come on, we haven't cooperated in battle before, just play it when you see the opportunity."

On the way of falling, pieces of blue light walls appeared under Li Hao's feet, winding down in a ladder shape, and soon he fell under the city wall, rushing towards the tyrant at the head of the road.

"Wait--"

The head of the division has gone down. Fang Yan has to jump down even if he doesn't want to, but he doesn't know how to get down. He can't jump down like Li Haoyi, right?

Jumping from a height of hundreds of meters, he fell into a pulp before being beaten to death by the tyrant. Even the physical fitness of a seventh-level superhuman cannot withstand such a toss.

"Are your clothes knotted?"

Yan Zimo asked leisurely, and was suddenly questioned by such a beautiful and lovely person, Fang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then replied:

"This is a garment made of special materials that can withstand nearly a ton of tension...."

"That's fine, I'll take you down." Yan Zimo nodded, and before he finished speaking, he grabbed his collar and dragged him to the edge of the city wall.

"My lord... be careful!"

Ye Qianxue worriedly reminded Yan Zimo to pay attention to safety. After all, she could not intervene in this series of battles, and she could only watch Yan Zimo on the city wall.

"Yeah!" Yan Zimo showed a very confident smile, suppressing Ye Qianxue's uneasiness a little, and jumped down holding Fang Yan's collar.

"Let's go--"

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Chapter 152 Fighting

Yan Zimo's fallen figure is different from Li Haoyi's gorgeous, extremely simple and rude, with her slender feet lightly tapping on the city wall, the dazzling thunder light provided her with a huge thrust, and she quickly approached Li Haoyi who was running ahead. one.

Fang Yan only felt his field of vision flicker, and then he couldn't see anything clearly. The sound of breaking wind rang in his ears, gastric juice kept churning, and he was about to spit out what he ate in the morning.

He desperately resisted the urge to vomit, such a soft and cute girl is fine, it would be too embarrassing for a big man like him to vomit, and he would be beaten to death by a large number of Yan Zimo's suitors - to be able to get up close The goddess is enough to be envied, you dare to vomit?

In order not to be picked up by others in the future, he tried his best not to spit it out, but the deodorant on Yan Zimo's body relieved his vomiting very well, like the breeze in the flower field, refreshing.

He felt that he was about to fall in love with Yan Zimo and become one of the many suitors.

Yan Zimo doesn't know what this guy is thinking, and he doesn't want to know. It's fine to pursue her. Her requirements are not high, just don't cause trouble for her.

Yan Zimo had already caught up with Li Haoyi, and he threw Fang Yan to the ground with a flick of his hand. He looked at the ancient giant in front of him with a solemn expression. The thunder and lightning in Yan Zimo's body felt a little sluggish due to the amazing oppression, as if It's like encountering a life and death enemy.

"It's not wrong to say that it is the enemy of life and death..."

Yan Zimo's eyes are full of fighting spirit, she has never met such a strong opponent, as the saying goes, every first time grows quietly, she is very eager for this process, her blood ( [-]) The soul of the soul has begun to burn.

The tyrant obviously didn't notice the three little ants on the ground, his eyes were fixed on the city wall the whole time, and he glanced at the sky from time to time, guarding against the sudden attack of ballistic missiles.

"Hmph! Ready to attack."

Li Hao snorted coldly. When the tyrant was about to step over their heads, a crystal blue barrier about three meters in length and width suddenly appeared in front of its right foot. The tyrant kicked it, and the barrier It didn't move at all, and there was no sign of shattering at all.

boom!

The tyrant, who was tripped, was caught off guard and fell straight forward. The sound of hitting the street was so loud that it even made a clear human mark on the ground. It was used to trampling everything at all. I didn't expect that I would trip over a "stone" one day, and I was stunned on the spot.

How could Yan Zimo let go of this good opportunity? Didn't you see that it is now in a daze? If you don't seize such a good opportunity, you will be punished by God!

Throwing Fang Yan behind Li Haoyi, raised his slender hand, a washbasin-sized beam of red light shot towards its face, Yan Zimo directly gave it a brilliant shot, and it was blessed by the weather The most powerful version of the next version - Huiyao Hongchen up!

Any attack by Yan Zimo in this state is extremely terrifying. The moment the red beam of light appeared, it seemed that even the space was pierced, and there was a chirping sound. The people watching the battle were terrified, and their eyes felt a slight burning sensation, as if they were looking directly at the sun.

The greater the momentum, the greater the power. Although it did not hit the tyrant's head, the giant hand that still blocked his face made a scorched blood hole with a diameter of about two meters, and penetrated through it at the same time. Its wrist and its shoulder were burned through, and the beam of light, whose power was reduced a lot, left a dazzling red glow on the horizon.

Break the defense with one hit!

Li Hao was shocked, but he didn't expect the young girl's attack power to be so terrifying. If Fang Yan's mind blast from that blow just now made her stunned, then the tyrant would probably be dead!

They clapped their hands angrily, they would have known that they would have a tacit understanding of the battle, and missed such a good opportunity in vain.

"Take advantage of this moment to get rid of it in one go!"

"Aw, aww—"