"What the hell are we going to do?" The well was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around and not being quiet at all.

"What can I do?" Miyamoto Lihua rolled her eyes and asked in an extremely desperate tone, if there was a solution to the current predicament, she would have run away a long time ago, okay, if her heart is wide enough to calmly appreciate the destruction of a world that can easily kill her by the way.

Although this is just the lowest semi-real world, she is just an ordinary traverser, and she is not the legendary boss who slaughters gods and demons as easily as eating and drinking.

What could she do?

She's desperate too!

"Then we can only wait here to die!" Idabe's voice was extremely irritable, and large beads of sweat were dripping from his head.

Rika sat in place with a sad face and didn't speak, but if you look closely, you can find that her sadness is just a disguise, and the heart of Ibbe Wataru and Miyamoto Lihua is completely different from the sad and deadly mood.

"System, are you sure your plan is okay?" Rika was silent, silently communicating with her own system in her heart, although she was not as desperate as Miyamoto Lihua and Wataru Ibbe, her heart was actually nervous to death, one was not fun, she would die if she was damned.

"Host, do you think you still have a choice? Success live, failure or rejection is a dead word. ”

Rika smiled helplessly, the system's words are right, she really has no other choice now, so she did it.

Thinking of the pear blossoms here, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Dead friends don't die poor, I'm sorry, two.

Pear Blossom raised her head with a hint of hesitation, and said softly: "Two, I ......"

The boring resistance continued, and one fighter after another formed an attack formation, frantically attacking her from the air with a determination to die.

Countless tanks and armored vehicles on the ground gathered here and then rushed forward.

"This amount?" Helibel was a little puzzled, how many tanks and armored vehicles there were in the Neon Country, although it was different from the Neon Country in reality, but it was not so long that she had only come to the fore, and the Neon Country could mobilize so many troops.

But in an instant, Herribel figured out that this was just an unused backhand in the Neon Government Junji incident, and after the failure of the elimination room plan, even if it was a heavy price, it was necessary to ensure the annihilation of Junji's backhand.

It's just that it wasn't used in the battle to defeat the military concubine, but it turned out that it was used by fate.

It's just a coincidence.

Heribel's casual speculation seemed a bit arrogant in the eyes of the commander of the Neon Nation's army, after all, this was a war between one country and one person, and one person was still in the mood for half-hearted random thinking in the face of a country's decisive attack, which seemed a bit mocking to a country.

However, dissatisfaction is meaningless, the fact is that one person has an absolute, overwhelming advantage.

On the premise that there are not enough and powerful enough missiles, the Neon is really powerless in the face of Khribel. If they could pull out a nuclear warhead, maybe it would have had a little impact on Khribel, but unfortunately they didn't, and now it's too late to call for support from their father's country, and it's too late to hug the thighs of the furry bear and the rabbit next door, and ask for a nuclear bomb for the town's home.

As soon as the blue ** side appeared, the places that were not the stage of the story began to collapse in full and rapid manner, and the areas except Neon Tokyo were disappearing at an alarming rate.

This is still the situation after the birth of the blue ** party is prioritized after decomposing and digesting the protagonist's party.

"Is neon really over like this?" The commander of the Neon Self-Defense Force, who was stunned to see the chariots and planes sent out to be wiped out in a short period of time, knelt down, hammered the ground like crazy, and cried.

"It's not just neon! Chops. A malicious voice sounded behind the weeping and desperate commander, and without waiting for him to react, "Get out of here!" He was kicked out at random, rolling 360 degrees, and lost the breath of life in midair.

Damn bastards! The bald man who kicked the commander of the Neon Army to death glared viciously at Helibel, who was standing in mid-air, and his fists touched, emitting a terrifying sonic boom, and he roared angrily in the sky: "Damn the stinky table, get down for Lao Tzu!" ”

He's angry! He finally subdued a bunch of other traversers and entered Hollywood, really trying to use Hollywood as a harem and sleeping with those world-class stars one by one, Nima! When the end of the world came, he took off his pants and didn't have time to hand over the first drop of blood......

As soon as his brain was hot, he rushed over in a plane, and the first one roared, he was still a little clever, for example, he used expletives to provoke Helie Bell down

, and then a siege of Khribel by several men near him.

The few traversers near him were moved to tears, big brother, you said you have a way to subdue the evil star in the sky, and this is the way to do it?

We let the donkey kick in the brain, so we will believe that you are evil!

It can only be said that in the process of traversing, some of the traversers who hurt their brains are injured, and Qingqi's brain circuit really can't be measured by normal people's logic.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Several figures burst out, not rushing towards Heribel, but running as fast as possible, they are traversers, even if the world is destroyed and hung up, they still have the slightest possibility of survival, accompanied by this perfect pen that angered the evil star in the sky, then they really have a survival rate of 0.

"See! Lao Tzu has a... Heap... Junior... Brother's. "The bald man is a little confused, these Sun thieves just ran away?

This is a little different from what he imagined!

"What! Goddess, can you take me as a fart, don't you? The bald man instantly changed his face and showed a flattering smile, and at the same time, he knelt down decisively.

"Those shameless dogcoins, wait for Lao Tzu to deceive this table from the sky, and then cut it with a knife, you gang of turtle grandchildren, one counts as one, no one wants to run." The bald man who lowered his head thought of it, as if he thought that after he hacked Helibel to death, the surviving time-traveler knelt on the ground and called him Dad, becoming the boss of the time-traveler, and turning the whole earth into his harem, and the beautiful life beckoning to him.

Helibel just calmly stretched out his hand and aimed it at him, and then a white light flashed, and all the obscurities disappeared.