Chapter Ninety-Five: One World with Her

Xu Jiao nodded fiercely, An Min's thoughts were also her thoughts.

She never wanted to be so weak again.

She didn't have such a strong feeling until she met the Apocalypse Team, all of them in the Apocalypse Team were so strong and perverted, and Ling Ruo was with them, it was not abrupt at all, they seemed to be in the same world.

They also want to enter Ling Ruo's world!

An Min and Xu Jiao looked at Anton and Xu Lin, and knew that they were also unwilling to do this.

The battle continues.

Roars, explosions, sounds.

Thom woke up in a coma, looking left and right with a splitting headache, his eyes were misty, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, huh? What's going on? Where am I? Where is this? What about the officer? What about the master that the old man sent to him? Also, what about the soldiers under him, what about the mecha team, what about the tank team? What is this pile of ruins? What are these broken metals?

Lucky for Tom, the Twin Towers collapsed, and he wasn't stoned to death.

He was very confused now, and after a while, he realized that the pile of ruins was his twin buildings, and those broken copper and iron were his mecha team and tank team!

How could he accept this result!

This should have been the starting point of his rise, but not the end of his fall!

A cluster of artillery fire fell beside him, he screamed and retreated, frightened into a cold sweat, he sat down on the ground in defeat, looked up and suffocated at the huge monster composed of the incomparably black silk virus in the sky, and the four people who were fighting it, in that earth-shattering momentum, he didn't dare to put half a fart around, and while no one paid attention to him, he hurriedly got up, intending to leave here.

But at this moment, Mio and the other four bombarded the black silk monster to dissipate most of it, and the black silk monster roared with its teeth and claws, cultivating more black silk viruses from those plague people to join the battle, and those plague people were unbearable, and their bodies were emaciated very quickly, and if they came a few more times, they were afraid that they would not survive.

A wisp of black silk virus probes and discovers Thom.

A thin, shriveled plague man rushed towards Tom in a daze.

Thom knew how powerful the black silk virus was, but he didn't expect the black silk virus to be so powerful, watching the millions of infected people become the soil of the black silk virus, how could he not be afraid?

"Officer, officer, you come out for me and block him!"

He yelled, but unfortunately the officer had already been stoned to death.

He is now a loner, but he is not the manager of the Feilong Group!

The people who are controlled by the black silk virus will not care whether he screams or not, they just want to infect him with the virus and turn him into soil.

"Who, who's going to save me!"

Thom yelled, activated the armor, and two light guns appeared in his hands, and he hurriedly opened fire!

Bang bang!

The plague victim was shot and his head was shattered, but he still did not change his pace.

Then a few more scrawny plague people joined in.

Tom was so frightened that he raised his gun and shot and shouted wildly.

"Ahhh Don't come, don't come! ”

But how could the people who were under control listen to him? Even if he was beaten to pieces, he swerved but did not move slowly towards him.

Thom trembled and urinated again, and he hurriedly opened the bracelet on his hand and made a video call to the president of the Wyvern Group, his father Torre.

The video call goes through, Torre's face appears in the projected video, and a plague victim with half of his head knocked off goes over to catch the projection, only to catch air.

Torre saw the frightened appearance of this bastard child, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "What are you panicking, it's a man, don't panic when the sky falls!" ”