In the corner of the city wall, a middle-aged man was holding a young man in his arms, and the other party's face was full of greenness, but it could be vaguely seen that he had a little trace of a middle-aged man.

Father and son.

Under the apocalypse, human tragedies are too common, which family is not ruined? Wife separated? And this father and son are one of them.

was originally a happy family of three, but under the disaster, Xiang Yimo's wife of 20 years was innocently killed, leaving only his father and son to rely on each other.

After going through too many tribulations, they were able to gain a foothold in Qiaodong.

Perhaps to make up for the death of his wife, both father and son awakened and became professionals, because of hatred, they turned to the main battle faction, because they were fed up with the days of hiding in Tibet, and they longed to drive away the strange monsters in this land, who had been appointed under Feng Zhiyong.

Immortals fight, a little minion like himself has no chance to choose at all, after Xu Hongxiang took power, the two changed their courts, joined the Iron Demon Army, and changed their identities.

And today, it was his turn to stand guard.

But who would have thought......

Unexpectedly, he encountered an insect tide attack, and his son was accidentally targeted by the corpse rotten heavenly cow, and his body was highly poisoned, resulting in blindness and worrying about his life.

It is the evolutionary form of the corpse rot beetle, unlike the previous road combat, after stepping into the silver, this insect has the ability to fly, and can spit out a strong corrosive toxin, once contaminated, there is basically no possibility of survival.

A father and son, who are natives of Qiaodong, are fortunate to be favored by the heavens, and have awakened the identity of professionals, although the talent is far from reaching the level of amazing, but in this city, they can also live a worry-free life.

Can ...... now

The insect infestation has completely changed their lives and their hopes for the future.

"Woo ......"

The young man coughed blood, and was extremely weak to speak, but his trachea had been corroded, and he had no such function at all, so he could only make a whining sound, and his body could no longer withstand any tossing, and as soon as the words fell, a long string of blood foam spurted from the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely miserable.

The father's eyes were full of tears, looking at the son who had grown up with one hand to become like this, and his heart only felt like it was crushed, and he couldn't say a word.

The young man who could still vaguely see some faces, with the spread of the toxin, his skin was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man's facial features have been completely eroded, his eyes are blind, his nose is collapsed, his teeth are gone, and the whole person is like a corpse buried in a cemetery for a long time.

"Don't move! Don't move! Hold on! The healer in the city is coming soon, and you have to hold on to it no matter what! The middle-aged man's tears fell to the ground like a torrential rain for a long time, and he blamed himself! couldn't bear a little damage for his son, so he could only kneel in front of the other party with trembling hands.

The middle-aged man is also a veteran, from childhood to adulthood, his teaching to his son is that men shed blood without tears, so being strong is this man's understanding of blood,

But now......

Where would he take care of this, his family has all died, and the son in front of him is his only remaining relative in the world.

The man has tears and doesn't flick, that's right, but there is another sentence, but before he is sad, he is not a grass and tree, and his heart seems to be broken when he sees the other party's deteriorating body.

"Woo ......"

The young man made a little noise with difficulty, and with all his last strength he grabbed his father's clothes and swayed vigorously, as if to convey something, but he did not say it.

"You don't want that! Don't move! The healer is coming right away, coming right away! Looking at his son who coughed up a puddle of black blood again, the middle-aged man's face was panicked, he wanted to pick her up and hurry to the medical doctor, but he also knew that the other party could not withstand a little bump, and it was very likely that he would die in the process of running.

The young man did not listen to his father's persuasion, he just kept tugging at the other party's clothes, his thinking may have been messy, his consciousness may have long ceased to exist, all he did now was to rely on instinct, by calling for help to the person he trusted most.

A faint cry came.

Looking at his son in such pain, a trace of madness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand to fall, but stopped in mid-air.

The middle-aged man looked at each other, knelt down stiffly, tears gushed like a spring, his heart was like a knife, from being a father for the first time, to watching each other grow up, he had too much sustenance and hope for youth, especially the end of the day, the two fathers and sons worked hard to support, and they passed the most difficult years.

"Dad, do you think this catastrophe will end one day?" Another teammate died tragically, and the young man looked at the figure covered by the white cloth with a depressed expression.

"Yes, Dad is still waiting to hold his grandson, keep it up, it will definitely end." The middle-aged man forced a smile and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Scenes from the past flickered in the man's mind like a movie.

"Why is this happening?"

The man let out a terrible scream, and as the memory ended, his raised arm suddenly fell.

Awakened professional, the man's strength was strengthened, and at this time, the weight hammer like an iron ball was on the chest of the extremely weak young man, and the consequences could be imagined.

The chest and heart were shattered in a fifth of a second, and the young man died a painful death, not even a trace of pain, but the man who ended his son with his own hands collapsed immediately.

He knew that the other party would not survive, and even if the medical doctor arrived to save his life, his body would be completely paralyzed and become a living dead, and he knew that this was not the life his son wanted.

He couldn't bear to see him tortured in this inhuman way again.

He was weeping, not weak, but grief-stricken.

He may not be afraid of bloodshed, nor of death, nor of the end of the future, but he is afraid of what he sees.

own son.

Died in his own hands?

"Why is this happening?! …… Obviously, the number of bugs has decreased, why do so many people die? ”

"Why!!"

Tears fell drop by drop, and the man of the year ago cried like a child with broken hopes.

"Ahh

The man did not choose to be injured alone, he raised his head and roared wildly, only to see that his muscles instantly more than doubled, and his breath became extremely amazing, even breaking through the limits of his body, at this moment, the man who ended his son with his own hands finally broke out, looked at the insects not far away, and rushed down under the city wall.

Although he will also die in this way, he is not afraid, he only wants to be able to add a few more burials for his relatives at the last moment of his life.

The white-haired man sending the black-haired man is just a small episode on the battlefield of Nuo, similar tragedies are staged everywhere, as the death toll continues to rise, the morale of the professionals is getting lower and lower, and the oppressive atmosphere on the battlefield is like a steel spike, piercing into people's hearts, and they don't know if the next one to die will be themselves......

Death is within reach, there were such big casualties in just an hour after the opening, not to mention the bronze level professionals, even the silver powerhouse also died two, I can't imagine how long people can hold out in the next insect tide crush......

God knows how many families will be ruined because of this super-large-scale insect outbreak, God knows how many corpses will be added tonight, how many funerals will be held, and no one knows how many orphans will be left without support!

But......

This is destined to be the fate of professionals and the fate of mankind!

…………………………

Not far away.

A bug with a human face is wantonly slaughtering the warriors who stand in its way.

Ghost-faced mosquito king.

One of the five insect kings.

Among the insect kings, this ghost-faced mosquito king is definitely an outlier, and it has an unusual hobby, that is, collecting heads.

The body of the ghost-faced mosquito king is very viscous, like a quagmire, look closely, it will cut off the head of the dead man, and then adsorb it on his body, at this time, after this mutation, the huge body of the tattoo king, even densely sticky, more than a dozen heads, and even more, these heads have just been cut off, and the face is still filled with a frightened expression before death.

Its name, named because it likes to collect human heads, this is an extremely rare creature, and the place where it used to appear was also a relatively damp and dark cave, at this time, even the existence of this level appeared in the battlefield, it is conceivable that the real intention of the Insect Emperor is to destroy the entire Qiaodong!

The ghost-faced mosquito king, good at using mouthparts to suck human blood, in addition, the pair of iron wings like the scythe of death behind it is also a killing weapon, the wings are cut off, I am afraid that even the beams of the house will be cut off by the waist, not to mention that it has countless steel spikes growing like hedgehogs all over its body.

"There's a new bug!"

A man with no hair on his face walked over, his hands open, and he saw two frost pythons suddenly appear in his palms.

There is no shortage of masters in the end of the world, this person is also a rare good player in the city, although he has not joined any party, but the formation of the war group is also in the city, the top five existence, is a professional who can transform energy into the power of frost.

In the face of such a mighty position. The Ghost-faced Mosquito King remained motionless.

Seeing that the insect in front of him was motionless, the professional's face was relieved, and he thought that his sneak attack was successful, you must know that the frost power he emitted has a very low temperature rage, and it is impossible for an insect to escape at this temperature!

"Peng!"

However, a shocking scene appeared, the Ghost-faced Mosquito King didn't even move, the thick insect beetle became its hardest defense, and the two ice pythons shot angrily on its carapace and were instantly bounced off, not even leaving a mark!

This time, the professional changer panicked, he stared ahead, but in the next second he was cut in half, and his internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground like a rain of blood.

Silver master, was killed so easily?

Under the leadership of the insect king, the morale of the insects began to condense, like a dark cloud, screaming towards the humans, and then rushed over.

In the face of such a provocation by the Zerg, the defenders of the city fell into a panic, countless insects approached the camp, killing and killing, and the soldiers who were looking forward to the future one second became poor food the next second......

A chaotic world.

This......

It's the real end times.