"Kill!"

The slaves were the first to move.

I saw those slaves put down their work and rushed over with crazy shouts.

They are crazy, they look abnormal, and they don't look much better than those who have been infected with the virus and become zombies.

Crazy! It's crazy!

This time, Shen Guang could be regarded as hearing the meaning of the other party's words, and felt the idea of dealing with madness.

Hula, I don't know how many people, all of them are as light as swallows, they are comparable to supermen, a normal person, will never reach this speed. That dense number, ordinary people but looking at this number, they will definitely be frightened and produce a desperate mood.

Even if the American team faces this situation, it will collapse and escape!

When the time comes, ordinary people will be frightened and weak, let the enemy control them, tear them to pieces and die.

However, who is Shen Guang?

He has experienced the world of Apocalypse, experienced the shock of the tide of loss, seen more crazy scenes, and fought with them with weapons, these slave maniacs in front of him, in his eyes, are just another kind of zombies, even worse than zombies - zombies will only be killed in the head, as long as these people are shot, they will be injured, and their combat power will be greatly reduced.

He doesn't know how much he has cleaned up, how can he be afraid of these zombie-like madmen?

No amount of these slaves could shake his resolve.

With his current ability, he can kill as many as he comes!

It's time to show off the benefits of this Fire Tribulation!

Shen Guang definitely crushed these things with extraordinary strength - a body of steel, extraordinary strength, crushing these things, playing with ordinary simplicity.

"Huh?"

However, when Shen Guang was about to make a move, he found that his strength had been suppressed, and it was not as good as one-tenth of his previous strength.

When I started to move, I felt that my hands and feet were constrained, and I couldn't even play the flying skills that I relied on the most.

Looking into the distance, Shen Guang found that skills such as extraordinary eyesight had also weakened at this time, and his eyesight was only stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's also not possible to get a weapon from a space backpack, because this skill is not limited.

The system properties board and all these things are gone.

Look at the slaves rushing madly, at this time, even Shen Guang feels tricky.

At the same time, the warning signs that had not reacted before even reacted, making Shen Guang feel a palpitation.

If you're not careful! Maybe we'll fall here!

"Is this a human robbery? Even the system retreated? ”

Looking at the madman rushing in, Shen Guang did not panic, the wind and waves came over, although it was very smooth, how could he be afraid of this?

Even if the system doesn't show up here, he still has no stage fright.

"Come on, then!"

Shen Guang took a deep breath, then turned around and ran, running towards the world behind him.

In the case of weakened strength, although the positive gang is very courageous, but when you are alone, this is by no means the way to win.

At this time, take a fart here!

Behind him is his own territory, Shen Guang is sure that here, slowly wearing down the opponent's strength is his own way to win, and the more he goes here, the more stable Shen Guang's heart is, and he feels that it is more right to do so, and his running speed accelerates.

"Humph! Did you run away?! ”

The voice of the apocalypse sounded, and he sat on the throne, and actually urged the pyramid to crash towards him.

As the pyramid moves, the world of the apocalypse is moving, and two different worlds are colliding.

However, due to the ability of the Apocalypse, his world is even more corrosive, and it has quietly eroded.

"If you can't run, it's not up to you! You'll find out in a minute! Who's going to run! ”

The enemy spoke, and Shen Guang didn't want to lose the wind in his words, so he replied with confidence.

Although his strength is only one-tenth of his usual strength, his speed is still very fast, just throwing out a shadow in the blink of an eye, and although those crazy slaves are fast, after coming to Shen Guang, their speed has decreased significantly, and it seems that they are only faster than normal people.

It's crazy, but it's noticeably less threatening!

"And so it was! Apocalypse, you're only halfway there! The world before was yours! But here is mine! My world, I can still call the shots! ”

The more he ran towards his own world, Shen Guang felt that his strength was recovering, his strength was constantly increasing, and the whole person faintly felt like he was going to get up.

"Humph! Less proud! See those statues? They were the same as you before! In the end, they all became these statues! A muffled snort of displeasure was heard, and Apocalypse pointed to the statues that were almost revived.

After saying this, Apocalypse stepped up the pace of the invasion, trying to speed up the invasion of his world.

Shen Guang ignored him anymore.

Brush! A familiar long sword appeared in his hand, and this sword was the weapon that Shen Guang had created himself.

But Shen Guang could confirm that this was not a real long sword, but a fantasy that appeared on his own.

"The sword is not the best weapon to kill, it should be replaced with a different weapon!"

Shen Guang looked at the sword, and then the sword disappeared and turned into a rapid-fire machine gun - that is, the Vulcan cannon that the Terminator came out of the field and was holding, which could shoot out the big guy of the metal storm.

The killing speed of this weapon is faster and less labor-saving than his sword, and it is the most convenient to deal with the countless slave maniacs below.

"Well, a few bullets missing."

Looking at the gun, but there were no bullets, Shen Guang "fantasized", and suddenly there was a large box of bullets on the weapon.

"One shelf in multiple places would be fine."

The next moment, a shelf appeared in front of him, just in time to dock the weapon tightly.

Of course, fantasizing about these is not a fantasy, and basic data on the manufacture of weapons are also needed.

If you only know the shape of the weapon, the fantasy weapon will only resemble the shape, and it will not emit such power.

This Gatling rapid-fire machine gun, Shen Guang used it the most, and he was very familiar with it, so he naturally thought of this weapon.

He could have come up with rockets, and he could have made nuclear bombs, because he knew the weapon's data, but he didn't have to, because the Gartley rapid-fire machine gun was enough to clean up the slaves.

"Come out of Christa!"

A robot appears, but is sluggish, not at all as nimble as the robot he was given.

The summoning failed!

The Terminator's villain, the liquid robot, is not yet completely familiar to him, and the summoned robot is mentally retarded and useless at all.

"Kill!"

By this time, the enemy had already rushed over and there was no time to waste.

"I need a fortress."

Shen Guang fantasized that he was out of a fortress, and beyond the fortress was an invincible abyss.

Before these mad slaves could get in, Shen Guang had already shot.

"Tubu! ——”