Apocalypse Cockroach: One thousand one hundred and twenty-nine luck four/five

When the blood mist rushed past him, the equipment of the Zhang Xiaoqiang body disappeared, and the helmet, armor, and military boots were only left behind, just like a sharp steel knife took his equipment from head to toe. Divided into two, the entire battlefield was silent at this moment, there was nothing in the 600-meter-diameter centered on Wu Fan, no matter whether it was a mouse or debris, or garbage in a huge ring-shaped circle, all disappeared It is like someone has cleaned it thousands of times. If you look closely, you will find that the huge ring has a drop of more than half a meter from the surrounding ground, and gradually forms a downward **** from the edge to the center.

Destroyed everything but did not destroy the incendiary bomb that was about to fall. At this time, Wu Fan looked down and stood like a pile of wood waiting for decay. Although it almost caused great damage to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not. Feared, he rushed to Wu Fan's side again, grabbed Wu Fan's collar, and everything knew that Wu Fan's body was all made of ashes. His fingertips had just touched, and all the clothes suddenly turned into fly ash. Wu Fan's body was exposed, and every capillary hole on the body was seeping blood. The scarlet blood dyed Wu Fan into red. Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked. He saw that under the red color was an old bark. The wrinkled and mottled human skin, Wu Fan finally exploded with his life, and he lost all vitality and longevity, leaving only the last breath.

The incendiary bomb fell on the place where the two were less than 30 meters away. The huge fire suddenly spread out, covering the empty ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wu Fanquan were involved in the bright blue flame with a flame head up to 30 meters. In the defensive position, the flesh and blood are blurred, piles of mouse corpses are walking along the kilometer line of defense, scattered, headshot, torn, and charred are everywhere. On the other side of the line of defense, humans The incomplete corpses were neatly stacked, all of them were Evolution's corpses, with the weapons of their lifetimes on the side of the corpses, the silence and suppressed atmosphere, the burning scorched air, and the group of rats screaming in the distance, Everything is so close to them, and it feels so far. Tie Zhongyuan looks at the burning flame with a complex look, and he is very tangled in his heart. He hopes that Zhang Xiaoqiang will come out, and he hopes that he will never come out. Lee John is holding a red rifle. Sitting on the ground where blood and water are expected, staring at the flame with his brain empty...

The flames of the night sky rise and fall, and the flying insects burn down in the flames, as spectacular as a meteor shower. In the air frigate above the meteor shower, Huang Tingwei sits desolately on the throne of the captain, holding his hand tightly With the 92-type pistol slowly pointing to his temple, the silent crew around him did not stop. The narrow and beautiful Xi'er long and phoenix eyes were gleaming with tears. Zhao Mingyue stared blankly at the picture of Zhang Xiaoqiang being caught in flame freeze... .

"I'm going down..." Zhao Mingyue's words made Huang Tingwei ready to pull the trigger's finger stiff, empty eyes swept over the cold Zhao Mingyue, and his dry voice said hoarsely: "It is dangerous to go down, there is unknown in the air Of the mutated beetles, only one-third of the 30 incendiary bombs fell to the ground..."

Speaking of this, Huang Tingwei's complexion suddenly became iron-green, and he growled angrily: "Damn one-third, why not all, why..." Deeply blamed Huang Tingwei's heart for bitterness, once determined Zhang Xiaoqiang Death will cause panic disasters in China. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not only the supreme leader of the China Renaissance, but also the link between the various forces of the China Renaissance. Whether it is the 100,000 army of Inner Mongolia or the Third Army of Sichuan, they will only Subject to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Xiaoqiang, once the death is determined, the entire Chinese Renaissance will be torn apart, and the control scope of the First Army of Hubei may only be Hubei. By then, China, which is gradually unified, will be side by side. Even San Zi in Jiangxi will leave Hubei, although Zhang Xiaoqiang My own child, but the one who is just one year old cannot convince the crowd, maybe Huang Quan will not betray, but what about others?

"Let me go down...." Zhao Mingyue doesn’t need any reason, she just wants to go down, why she doesn’t even know about herself, all her dissatisfaction and grievances with Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared, and all that disappeared is hers Her emotions and thoughts, her empty heart made her extremely uncomfortable, and her slightly trembling body made her wish to faint at this moment, so as not to suffer from the pain of a thousand ants.

“…………” Huang Tingwei is silent, he can die, but Zhao Mingyue can’t die, he knows the influence of Zhao Mingyue in Sichuan, once Zhao Mingyue has something to do, maybe Hubei will lose Sichuan forever, and Blood phoenix, the only way to suppress Blood phoenix The only one is Zhao Mingyue. Once the news of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s death was sent back to Hubei, Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an will immediately raise the son of Zhang Xiaoqiang to become the heir. If so, a strong person must be used to suppress all wrongdoers, except Zhao Mingyue, he is really I can’t think of anyone else who can do it, and there is one more thing to consider. If the guys in the Hubei forces who hold military power want to rebel, the sons and daughters of Zhang Xiaoqiang will be their targets. There were no top Evolution people sitting...

The pistol finally moved away from the temple. Huang Tingwei stood up and looked at the sea of ​​flames on the display. He couldn’t help but feel confused, different from the previous Wan Nian, he was thinking about how to keep the descendants of Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if there were Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an are also not at ease. He has absolute responsibility for the death of Zhang Xiaoqiang, but before he dies, he must plan for the descendants of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has said more than once~IndoMTL.com~China Renaissance cannot be inherited by family, but no one can achieve the prestige of Zhang Xiaoqiang, whether it is Zhao jun or Ishihara, or Zhou Jie and Huang Quan, if He Wenbin is not dead It is still a little possible, but now, no one can, relatively speaking, let the children of Zhang Xiaoqiang inherit, and it can be recognized by many people in the sense of justice, at least Hubei can stabilize, as for other places, maybe for decades Efforts can be achieved.

"Maybe Elder Brother Cockroach didn't die..." The young first officer asked Huang Tingwei and Zhao Mingyue to look at him together, the burning in his eyes almost burned him, Huang Tingwei was also that's all, Zhao Mingyue is a super top beauty, that pair of With a light sweep of his dreamy eyes, most men can have bones of two or two, not to mention this big boy who is at his blood, his face blushed, and he said: "Yes This kind of saying is called destiny. Zhang Xiaoqiang can come to today not because of other things, but because of luck. Every time Elder Brother Cockroach encounters a dangerous change, other people will die long ago. I don’t know how many times, but Elder Brother Cockroach is still not alive and well. Yes, maybe in the past, luck can only be regarded as superstition, but now, miracles don’t just appear independently. Evolution is itself a miracle, and Elder Brother Cockroach is the strongest Evolution..."

Huang Tingwei couldn't help but burned his heart, all burned to ash or luck? He was about to yell, but was attracted to all the hearts by the pictures on the screen, and Nu Wa also spoke for the first time: "The flame center has an absorption reaction, and the area and temperature are decreasing. Someone is extinguishing the fire in the center..."

The after-flames of the flames are still on the retina, and the spreading fire has disappeared. The image of the Zhang Xiaoqiang holding a scimitar is exposed to everyone’s eyes. The Zhang Xiaoqiang wearing snake scale armor is generally the same as before, only he The scimitar in his hand shone like a red molten steel, exuding a bright luster...