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On the other side of the tea table, Brahma spat blood from his mouth and glared at Han Dao fiercely, and the murderous intent in his miserable green eyes was soaring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of Brahma's astonishing killing intent, Han Dao just looked indifferent, he knew that there was a crazy old man here, and even if the other party was furious, he didn't dare to move himself.

His main energy is now focused on the battlefield hundreds of kilometers away.

In this battle, the strength of the Zerg is far more than dozens of times higher than itself in terms of number and strength, and this battle is already destined to be a tragic battle! Looking at the dense Apocalypse Tank Force on the virtual screen, Han Dao's face flashed with a trace of sadness.

Tens of thousands of Apocalypse tanks, after three hours, can be left, and there can be a few.

The atmosphere in the teahouse suddenly became solemn, and on the battlefield, the forces of the two sides had already collided fiercely.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

In close combat, the Apocalypse Tank has given up its powerful main gun, and the meat grinder behind the tank roared, and the huge and powerful steel body rampaged through the swarm, and in an instant, countless insects have been swept into the meat grinder, turning into minced meat and spraying out.

At the same time, the anti-aircraft machine guns on the Apocalypse Tank also began to fire violently, and the powerful vitality instantly tore the insects that tried to get close to them to pieces.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, Han Dao could clearly see the dark faces of the machine gunners on the Apocalypse Tanks, even if he was facing the endless sea of insects around him at this moment, no one leaked the slightest timidity, Han Dao's gaze slid over every face on the tank, and all he saw was endless madness.

As far as it seems now, Han Dao still has the advantage, and the triangular formation composed of tens of thousands of Apocalypse tanks seems to be invincible, basically unstoppable, and a large number of insects are crushed every moment.

At this time, Han Dao's expression was not relaxed, compared to the huge base of the Zerg, even millions of casualties were nothing at all. And the Apocalypse Tank Force is not unscathed, under the impact of a large number of knives and insects, there have been some Apocalypse Tank tracks that have been stuck by the Zerg with flesh and blood, unable to move, and the next moment, the entire tank will be flooded by endless Zerg, and there are Red Alert soldiers sacrificed every moment.

"Boy, this is what happens to my Zerg! It's a pity that you have lost your qualification! ”

Across the tea table, Brahma was smiling and his tone grim.

"Every soldier of mine can only die in battle! And not to surrender to the enemy like some inferior races! ”

Han Dao stared coldly into Brahma's eyes, not shying away from his gaze at all, and said word by word, and the inferior race he said was even more directed at the Zerg.

"You!" Brahma's hideous face was bruised, the teacup in his right hand shattered instantly, and the incomparably cold killing intent came out wantonly.

Han Dao's face tightened, this killing intent was too strong, although he didn't specifically point it at himself, but with his cultivation, he also felt cold at this moment, like falling into an ice cave!

"Ahem!"

Just when Han Dao felt that his heart was about to stop, an old cough suddenly sounded in the room, and in the next moment, the murderous aura that originally filled the entire room was no longer there.

"Next time, you will die!" The old beggar downstairs was still sitting cross-legged at the door of the teahouse, but his voice sounded in the room where Han Dao was, with a hint of anger.

Han Dao looked to the other side.

The originally murderous Brahma lowered his head at the moment, and there was no expression on his face, but it could be seen from the slightly trembling fingers under his tea table that his heart was in a state of extreme panic at the moment.

The other party is afraid, just because of the words of the mysterious old man, who is this old man? Just one sentence can scare Brahma like this, which is enough to prove the horror of the old man.

Han Dao frowned slightly, the behavior of the old man downstairs made him very confused, the other party obviously had the ability to easily kill the Brahma on the other side, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, he just blindly gave a warning, what was he worried about? Or ...... Disdain to intervene?

These two possibilities, no matter which one they are, are enough to show that the apocalyptic world is not as simple as he imagined, and even, Han Dao has begun to wonder if the end of the earth is man-made, if so, then the person who is hiding behind and controlling everything, or that group of people, who is it, and what is the purpose of them doing this?

"It seems that I am still too weak!"

For a long time, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Han Dao's eyes, he thought that he had a red police base and was already standing at the top of the Doomsday Shijie, but these powerful existences that kept emerging told him again and again that the water here was very deep and deep, so deep that even if he was himself, he had to be careful, otherwise he would drown in some unknown deep pool at any time.

Thinking of this, Han Dao raised his eyes, and just happened to see Brahma with a sneering face on the opposite side.

On the battlefield, as more and more high-level Zerg appeared, the damage rate of Apocalypse Tanks also began to increase rapidly, with an average of three Apocalypse Tanks being completely scrapped every second.

On the chessboard, the blacks were overwhelming, and only a few whites were compressed to the center of the chessboard, and the whole situation was already precarious.

"What's the matter, the old man plays chess with others, and he has never lost!"

Brahma said lightly with a confident smile on his face.

"That's a pity, Han has never lost!" Across the tea table, Han Dao also smiled.

The original 40,000 Apocalypse tanks, now there are only 1,000 left, but, compared to the tragic sacrifice, the Red Police Force is not without the slightest gain, and among the remaining less than 1,000 Apocalypse tanks, except for thirteen that are about to be scrapped, the others have all been promoted to king-level Apocalypse tanks, and their own attack and defense capabilities have increased by 300%.

"Humph! It's ...... to die."

On the other side of the tea table, the confident smile on Brahma's face suddenly froze, his originally smug voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he stared at the chessboard on the table at the moment, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

I saw that on the chessboard, the white son, who was originally retreating, was like a divine help at this time, and began to expand outward at a rapid speed, and where he passed, the surrounding sunspots dispersed like a cloud at the slightest touch.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

Han Dao sneered.

Hundreds of kilometers away, among the ruins of the Danxia Sect, after doubling the capabilities, nearly a thousand Apocalypse tanks brought the power of modern war machinery into full play. Each shell directly caused a small nuclear bomb effect, and under the powerful artillery fire, countless Zerg were even directly vaporized, and there was not even a slag left.

Even if he survived by luck, he was stunned by the strong shock wave, completely lost his combat ability, and the next moment he was dragged into the track by the high-speed Apocalypse Tank and stirred into powder. (To be continued.) )