Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 2967: Returning to Hometown

That's it, the killing begins.

This is the most brutal killing, and the blood is more than a hundred times that of the past.

Because everyone is in a desperate madness, they all know that they are just trying to breathe and enjoy the cruel joy before they die.

The first goal of the gangs is the gangs around them. They use the cutting-edge Magical Artifact and advanced weapons they just got. Was consumed in the Great War, and even burned meaninglessly.

—— As soon as the war begins, its original purpose becomes insignificant. This Tao Tie beast is destined to be out of control and needs to be filled with the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

In this way, the entire Blood Origin and even the entire Evil Earth are incinerated. The destruction caused by this global melee, comparable to used to turn Martial Hero Sector into Evil Earth's "catastrophe", which is called "the second end" by everyone.

Almost everyone believes that the second end is the real end, and they are destined to escape.

However, the instinct to survive has forced them to squander food and weapons and ammunition at will, making them part of the catastrophe.

Only a handful of people can remain calm in a crazy catastrophe.

For example, Peace Stronghold's Village Chief Gu Zhengyang.

The trust in his daughter Liu Li and disciple Han Te, especially in mysterious and unfathomable's "Old Yao", made him clenching his teeth to maintain his last humanity when the entire Evil Earth fell into darkness Abyss.

When the Blood Origin riots, a large number of innocent people were displaced and flooded into Peace Stronghold, he used his solid arms to firmly hold the nearly collapsed situation, collected a lot of "City in the Sky, Red Spider Lily" wrecks, and got some Food, synthetic food production lines and water purification chips rely on these things to make Peace Stronghold continue to grow and become the only pure land in the catastrophe.

However, there is no end of eggs under the nest, and as the entire Evil Earth is burned to death, the end of Peace Stronghold also comes.

The bandits on Blood Origin have exhausted all the food and most of the weapons and ammunition in the cannibalism, and stripped the last trace of humanity and animal nature, completely degenerating into the hungry Ghoul.

They converge into a mighty black tide, the only perception is hunger, the only instinct is bite, and even for many gangsters, the only weapon is the teeth.

After successively breaking through several small type villages, the seemingly bright Peace Stronghold has become the most dazzling target.

The gangsters of the entire Blood Origin have all gathered here, attacking Peace Stronghold from yelling loudly in all directions.

Most of the gangsters have been killed and killed Huang Quan in successive years of fratricidal killings. The remaining gangsters may be ordinary people in a village yesterday, but this does not prevent them from being released in the sound of yelling loudly Cruel and tyrannical emotions drive away the fear of the end.

Although Peace Stronghold is strong and powerful, it is not a real bandit after all. The crystal ammunition they reserve is extremely limited.

And there are too many gangsters coming from all directions, these humanoid demons have lost their senses, knowing that capturing a small Peace Stronghold can not satisfy the bottomless hole between everyone ’s throats, but still in vain Arch forward, arch for one more second, even half a second.

No hope.

Everyone must be held together and die. Today, here, it should be the end of the entire Evil Earth.

Gu Zhengyang exhaled slowly, and the straight spine came down.

"Village Chief."

Beside him, the strong man named "Two Tigers" smiled bitterly, "If you listen to me, kill it half a year earlier, that's fine!"

"Is it any different?"

Gu Zhengyang asked back, "Kill it out and turn into a gang, but the end result is not like this, it becomes like them?"

Erhu froze for a moment, wiped the smoke from his face, and muttered: "Now, are we not like them now?"

"Not the same."

Gu Zhengyang shook his head and said softly, "We are different, we are different from them, and die differently."

"Died differently?"

Erhudao, "Is it important? Anyway, how to die is death!"

"Important, very important, everyone has been running to death non-stop from birth, how to die is of course very important."

Gu Zhengyang pointed to the black crowd in front of him, saying, "They die like a dog, we die like an individual, can this be the same?"

"... Yeah, at least we Peace Stronghold go up and down, and all of them die like a person, like a man!"

Two tigers took a sip, put a Thunder Palm in his arms, pressed it against his heart, licked his dry lips, and smiled, "However, if I can make me die happily, do n’t fall In the hands of these dog mongrels, it would be better! "

“hōng!”

The voice hasn't fallen yet, and the last line of defense in front of Peace Stronghold has raised the fireball of the claws.

The extinct human gangsters are about to launch their final offensive. Once they break through the wall made of hulls, everyone will become their food!

At this time, Gu Zhengyang heart has no more regrets and concerns, except for the daughters and disciples who have been away for a long time.

"Liu Li and Han Te, should the two of them be okay? I hope they can escape this **** on earth and go to a real paradise, without war, without famine, a peaceful and peaceful world!"

Gu Zhengyang's dry eyes, covered by the First Level's turbid liquid, created a hallucination in a trance, as if seeing the disciple Han Te among the fiery clouds, grinning and smirking at him.

"Han Te, your kid must take good care of Liu Li so that Master can close his eyes at ease."

Gu Zhengyang smiled comfortably and blinked.

Then he found that the hallucinations did not disappear. The grinning, cheeky face of Han Te still fluttered between Burning Cloud, and the corners of his mouth were tearing.

Gu Zhengyang stunned slightly and blinked again.

Also, still, actually, really strange, this illusion is so real, it ’s so lingering, and it ’s so lifelike, it ’s to completely appear! Was it because he was overhungry and was stunned by cannon fire, so did he have such a hallucinatory illusion?

"Village, Village Chief!"

At this time, the two tigers around him were stunned and shouted, "Han Te, that, that, that, isn't that Han Te, in the cloud, in the cloud!"

"What is not an illusion?"

Gu Zhengyang also opened his mouth as big and as big as he could, and looked inconceivably at the turbulent Burning Cloud.

"Ah Aaaaaaaaaah!"

All the villagers of Peace Stronghold were originally prepared for total destruction. They just wanted to die a little bit happier. They could n’t help seeing the clouds. The big face of Han Te was shocked by everyone. I do n’t know. The "ecstasy" should be "silent".

That is of course not a real Han Te, no matter how big the face of Han Te is, it will not be clear to everyone at 10,000 meters.

It's just his three-dimensional 3D phantom that has been magnified many times.

However, the Crystal Warship that shredded the Burning Cloud, penetrated the atmosphere, and wrapped the nine-fold war flames from the sky, was like a fake replacement.

One ship, two ships, 3-4 five or six 7-8 ships, dozens of Crystal Warship tearing the atmosphere at the same time, rushing into the scene, even if it is not a huge Super Arsenal Ship, just a nearly 100-meter-long low-Earth orbital assault ship, It is said to be "the sky is falling apart and the momentum is terrifying."

Not only was everyone at Peace Stronghold up and down, but a sudden scene was shocked.

Even the mad gangsters were suppressed by the heat wave from above, and the smell of steel and smoky smoke mixed together, like an invisible sledgehammer, bombarded heavily on the chest of every gangster.

"Everyone below listens, this city stronghold is Lao Tzu, the legendary‘ Star Ocean Cannon King ’Han Te is covered by, who gave you the guts to make you attack here?"

Between the clouds, the big, lifelike face of Han Te exudes excitement, and fangs grin, "Give you three seconds to put down your arms, hold your head in both hands, and squat on the ground, otherwise, let you see The power of 'Star Ocean Cannon King'-I'm not worthy of fame. No matter in the defense of Jade Cauldron Sector, Yellow Dragon Sector or Imperial Capital, I have played a vital role, with a 100% hit rate! "

The gangsters below, look at each other in dismay, have no idea what he is talking about.

Even Gu Zhengyang covered his face with big hands, and some felt embarrassed for the disciples.

"Damn, it's rare that Yijin returns to his hometown. Does anyone take my" Star Ocean Cannon King "seriously?"

Han Te gritted his teeth, the head of a low-Earth orbital assault ship shone, but it was "stun grenade" condensed by countless compressed air, and burst out within a few tens of circles around Peace Stronghold, the air formed by the sudden expansion of compressed air The waves, like countless thunders, exploded in the ears of the gangsters, and all the gangsters were dizzy. The surges in five, the limbs were soft, and even the standing was unstable, lying on the ground one by one, vomiting loudly.

The combat will completely disintegrate the gangsters, but there are countless wooden boxes dropped by air. These wooden boxes deliberately use parachutes and cushions, and fell straight to the ground, smashing a thin *crash*, but it was splashing. It has an attractive aroma of synthetic food.

"Food, food!"

The vast majority of gangsters were originally driven into the torrent of killing by hunger. Now, Han Te deliberately left a large amount of synthetic food behind them. Wherever they can take care of Peace Stronghold, they turn around and try to synthesize food. The drop of the drop point, around the balance city stronghold, there appeared a strange blank space.

"Master, as well as fellow folks of Peace Stronghold, don't be afraid, it is the most anticipated and highly anticipated Han Te from everyone, and the reputation is back!"

On a foreground assault ship in the front, a Armor Master scratched his head for a long time, leaped down, dropped like a shell from a height of hundreds of meters, "boomed", and fell to the ground with a simple kneeling posture, lifting dozens of Mi wave