Although Jiang Yiming had already released a realistic demon removal mission a month ago, there were too many things happening on Earth, transforming people and alien spaceships appeared in turn, and it had been a long time since the last mission, and the superpowers were probably almost forgotten. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the demons in Africa began to spread, and the United Nations peacekeeping forces were about to lose control of the situation, he once again issued a demon eradication mission, and specially increased the rewards and opened a lot of valuable exchanges.

More powerful skills, higher advanced bloodlines, all appear in the exchange list of superpowers, and they are all things that superpowers who have stopped improving their strength desire. Of course, these things that can be redeemed are not cheap and require a lot of points.

At the beginning, Jiang Yiming did not open up in order to suppress their strength, but now in order to exterminate the demonized people who are in trouble, he has lifted some of the shackles on the superpowers.

As he expected, the newly opened exchange program really stimulated the superpowers, and the local superpowers in Africa began to be active, unlike before when they just watched the peacekeepers fight.

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Lu Zhong drove a tank half-baked, rampage through the wasteland of Africa, looking majestic. In fact, he was very uncomfortable in the cramped tank space, like an elephant having to squeeze into a refrigerator.

The modern tank is naturally much more advanced than it was when it was first invented, but it is still not a good job, and it has to endure all kinds of bad conditions.

The high-powered diesel engine roared violently, like a magic sound in the brain, and the eardrum tingled. Although the air conditioner was on, the smell of oil was already very strong, and the heat of the air could not be reduced, and Lu Zhong soaked his clothes not long after he sat in.

Because of his poor driving skills, bumps are also indispensable, and his head has collided with steel several times, and it is estimated that he has several bags.

Fortunately, he used to be able to drive, which saved a little time to learn to drive a tank, unlike some people who failed to drive a tank in a day and were eaten by the demon.

Lu Zhong complained very much about his luck, why wasn't he named by the six-armed demon man to learn to operate missiles, so that he wouldn't be in the current harsh environment, at least there would be a truck to sit in.

Lu Zhong knew that his strength was like a child and a strong man compared to the six-armed demonized man sitting on the tank.

And he could feel that he might still be under the control of the six-armed demon, because he drank the blood of the six-armed demonic man to gain a power far beyond ordinary people.

If he had a choice, of course he wanted to leave, leaving this demonized colony that had become the target of human bombardment. But assumptions are simply useless and do not correspond to reality at all. The truth is that he didn't dare to run away at all, there were too many demonized people around him and they were too strong.

Along the railway line, tanks, armored vehicles, trucks are constantly advancing. Many demonic people sat on these vehicles in order to save their energy, but those who were more than ten meters tall could only walk. There are too many wild animals killed by them along the way.

Lions, zebras, and antelopes, as long as they are caught up by demonic people, there is only one way, and that is to enter their stomachs.

Lu Zhong saw through the camera outside the car that a zebra weighing more than two hundred catties was eaten by the six-armed demonized man and there was no residue left.

"It's really boring, the flesh of the animal can only fill the stomach, and it can't add much strength. What a damn bombardment, what a waste to let so many captives die. The six-armed demonic man sighed.

When Lu Zhong heard this, his heart trembled, and he remembered his life as a prisoner not long ago. At that time, he prayed every day, hoping that the demonic man with green eyes would not take a fancy to him.

"Hurry up, there's a city ahead, and I can't wait to eat people!" The six hands of the six-armed demonic man slapped the tank armor and said in a vicious voice.

Boom, boom, Lu Zhong hurriedly increased his horsepower to make the tank faster, and puffs of smoke floated out from behind the tank, as if it was on fire.

The display inside the tank shows the appearance of the city, the appearance of low buildings, loess roads, and garbage everywhere, which is completely representative of dirt and mess. This city is a little inferior to the towns and villages in China.

The blacks also saw the torrent of steel sweeping and panicked, but after the loss of order, only a few escaped successfully, and most did not escape.

Boom, the six-armed demonic man jumped out of the tank with a laugh, grabbed two black men, a man and a woman, and put them directly to his mouth and bit them.

Lu Zhong found that the tanks were much lighter, and they crashed into a house without controlling it for a while, and rushed into the house. There was a murmuring sound, and furniture, televisions, and everything else was crushed to pieces by the tough tracks.

"Come and feel the thrill of increased strength! Ha ha. The six-armed demonic man ate happily, and was in a good mood to greet Lu Zhong.

However, Lu Zhong stayed in the tank and did not go out. With his current strength and speed, it was easy to catch people who were dazed, but he still didn't want to increase his strength by eating people.

It's a beast, and I just want to live! He has drawn a bottom line for himself, in order to survive, he can kill people, but he can't eat people. It's just that he can feel his heart shaken, and the bottom line seems to be shaking.

Rumble! There was a whistling sound in the sky, and a group of planes flew over. The pilots, seeing the demonic people who were wreaking havoc in the city, threw bombs and missiles without hesitation.

Eye-catching flames erupted, engulfing more than a dozen giant demonic people who were three or four stories high. When the flames dissipated, piles of coke appeared on the ground.

However, the demonized people who had seized a batch of weapons were not completely passively beaten, and the missiles emitting long white smoke were rapidly approaching the plane swarm, like deadly bees.

Boom, a plane flying very low was hit by a missile and exploded into pieces in the air. And the tanks that stormed the house were covered, were not attacked, and remained unharmed.

Lu Zhong saw that the six-armed demonic man was hit by a missile and turned into a burning organism. He suddenly felt a lot lighter, as if the invisible restraint had been severed, and he found it a good time to escape.

When the plane finished dropping the bomb and flew into the distance, Lu Zhong turned around and drove towards the east at a high speed. At this time, most of the demonized people hid and did not come out to stop it, and the tank successfully broke away from the demonized crowd.

Rush, rush! Lu Zhong increased his horsepower to the maximum and drove all the way to the east. The tank did not stop until the fuel was exhausted.

A tank without fuel was a steel coffin, and Lu Zhong quickly climbed out of the tank, out of the space that made him feel suffocated, and breathed in the fresh air of the outside world. (To be continued.) )