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Satellite signals were cut off, all personnel were moved to underground bomb shelters, troops stationed in the city were massed, and the entry posts were empty, with iron fences marked "No Traffic" across the roads......

No one knew that a brutal killing game was being played out in a major town in North Africa under the clouds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the path by the Bregleg River, a military off-road vehicle was flying through, and the roar of the engine was like the roar of a wild beast, but the roar could not contain the heavy and rapid gasps and dense heartbeat.

The driver was Lieutenant Colonel Judson. As the commander and number one sniper of the 35th Mobile Division's sniper squadron, Lieutenant Colonel Judson regretfully missed the fire shot at the mutant zombies 20 minutes earlier, and drove away from the team alone to return to the headquarters in the ancient city of Rabar.

He did not flee from the battle, but carried out the task assigned by Major General Susaeta, returned to the office of the major general, took out a small cardboard box from the bookcase, and then did not have to re-enter the battlefield, rushed directly to the Grand Theater, and handed the small box to Wu Ming, whom he once called a nobody.

Because of this, Judson missed everything, and because the wireless communication could not be connected, he became a complete outsider, from the order to attack, to the so-called mutant zombie slaughter, all the information after that, he knew nothing.

But on the way back, he saw unprecedented horrors: from the position of the 1st Artillery Brigade, next to the observatory, to the mecha battalion on the riverside, to the 3rd Mobile Brigade under the overpass...... Everywhere is destruction, everywhere is a dark hell!

The soldiers were reduced to piles of black debris, with mutilated limbs and severed heads; The five-meter-tall magnetic cannon was broken in two, the sturdy alloy armored vehicle was pierced with huge holes, and only one skeleton remained in the exoskeleton......

All of this even gave Judson the illusion that this was not a battlefield under the control of the 35th Mobile Division, but a set from Michael Bay's incomparably exaggerated sci-fi film.

And the illusion seems to have always existed, just nearby, right and left.

The speed of the off-road vehicle has been raised to 80 yards, which is already the limit in this messy alley. But the creepy feeling just lingered, and Judson knew he was being targeted.

It must not be some mutated zombie, but a demon from the lowest part of hell!

The car was still picking up speed, and Judson was hoping to get to the main line as soon as possible, so that he could drive to 180 yards, or in less than ten minutes, he would be at his destination and successfully complete his mission, and at that time, he would officially enter the battlefield without having to suffer this crime anymore, and being held in the car like this always gave him the feeling that he could not exert his strength, as if the terrifying atmosphere around him had suddenly made him claustrophobic.

The car suddenly jolted at high speed, the steering wheel shook, and it almost lost control and rushed towards the house next to it. Probably crushed to a piece of the tactical shield, hopefully there were no punctures...... Judson stared in the rearview mirror on the left.

It's dark over there......

There seemed to be some moving object moving in sync next to the car, and the living thing was frighteningly black, as if it could not reflect any light.

Judson froze, narrowed his eyes and looked closely.

It was a worm face, an incomparably huge worm face!

Although its skin is covered in pitch-black scales, its compound eyes, its tentacles, and its razor-sharp edges speak volumes.

It was hunched over, just to the left of the buggy, running at the same speed, as if to gauge the situation inside the vehicle.

"Squeak!!"

The over-the-force emergency braking caused the wheels to lock, and just around the corner, the off-road vehicle skidped, lost control, and fell to the ground suddenly, sliding seventy or eighty meters away against the slippery concrete floor.

The airbag popped out and surrounded Judson, but blood still flowed down his injured forehead!

The insect face was still following along, looking curiously.

Boom it!

Judson struggled, and at this distance, as long as the magnetic gun was in hand, he could guarantee that there was absolutely no chance that he would miss the ugly creature!

But his hands and feet were restricted, and even though the magnetic gun was hanging from his waist, the distance was out of reach.

The monster seemed to be laughing, its palm raised, and at the top of its arm, the pitch-black dagger swirled in the air like a flower of death.

It's over, it's time to die......

Judson whispered a hymn in a trembling prayer: "O God, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me, and your rod and your rod will comfort me......"

But the dagger was gone, and the monster only let out two whining screams, as if blinking, and then turned away.

Soon, the sound of gunfire rang out in that direction, fierce and dense, but as time went on, about a dozen seconds, it became sparse again, until at last it was quiet again, and all that rang in Judson's ears was the sound of raindrops hitting the car, as fast as his heartbeat......

On the roof of the Grand Theater, Lilac was standing in a daze in the rain, with an expression that seemed to say, what kind of plan is this?

Furukawa also frowned and shook his head slowly.

Across from them, Wu Ming raised his fist to his mouth and gently tapped his jaw.

Wu Ming was thinking, more precisely, sorting out his thoughts, trying to make the plan he had just told more reasonable and feasible.

If you want to defeat the alien demon, the biggest obstacle is obvious, and it is the unbreakable cloak.

In Wu Ming's impression, in the time and space when he came, that layer of pitch-black scale armor had never been an insurmountable super fortress. Wu Ming once had a confrontation with the Kiatastar Invasion Warriors, and that confrontation was similar to a friendly match, except that that friendship only existed on the winning side was fresh meat like Wu Ming, and once he lost the match, that friendship would be served on the plate.

Thanks to countless hard work on fighting skills, Wu Ming won in three successive battles, but that victory was just to survive the appointed time and hit the opponent countless times, if there was no time constraint in the battle, then there would be no difference at all.

In that kind of fight, Wu Ming had tried more than once to inflict lethal attacks on those murderers, including punches and kicks, weapons, and the full force of the Consciousness Body, but the best result was nothing more than spurting blood from the mouth and nose of the filthy creature. That convinced him that the Kiata people's cloaks could not be conquered, and they were the strongest defensive weapons in this world, and even in the entire universe, and if they wanted to get rid of the Kiata warriors, the only way to get rid of them was to fight a war of attrition, and only to wait for the kyotars to consume all the spare energy, and then take the initiative to fall off.

But in retrospect, that assertion was undoubtedly too arbitrary—it could have been broken, for not so long ago, in the very present world, there had been effective attacks that inflicted damage on the robes.

It was the work of the Ark of the Covenant!

And the true face of the divine products in that sect, Wu Ming can already be sure, it is the consciousness body left behind by the incomparably powerful enlightenment fighter in ancient times.

Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, the ark of the covenant will definitely not appear out of thin air as needed, and Wu Ming's current idea is not to go back to that circle, but he wants to refer to that sample - such a powerful force once existed in this world, and now, as long as that power is reproduced in the world, even if it is only for a short moment, it will definitely be able to wipe him out!

Wu Ming has already figured it out, and his hope is pinned on himself!

Although his Enlightened Body has never broken through the pitch-black scale armor, that doesn't mean that it will never, if you want your Enlightened Body to burst out and burst out with the greatest power, right now, that unprecedented miracle will definitely appear!

However, to summon the Consciousness Body, it is also an incompleteable task for Wu Ming now, because the Consciousness can be exhausted in the process of traversing, and the current strength is estimated, but it is just past 2% of the peak, and the Consciousness Body appears in a solid form, requiring the Consciousness to reach at least 50% of the strength......

There is still a way to make up for the necessary conditions, and that is exactly where Wu Ming's plan lies.

He needed an unimaginable replenishment of energy, a crazy adventure.

That might ruin him. Once there is any deviation between the real status quo and the theoretical assumptions, Wu Ming will end up with no bones left. But he had no way out; He had to try, he had to give his life!

Wu Ming looked up at Furukawa. The blind man was smiling faintly, as if his status as a person with special abilities made it easy for him to figure out the key. However, he was not in a hurry to express his position, and he probably noticed that the person Wu Ming wanted to talk to most was not him, but someone else.

Furukawa took a step back and beckoned in the direction where Tu Lu and Marven were: "I'm afraid we'll have a new job soon, guys, all the arguments that are going on right now can be put aside for the time being." ”

Marven took a big stride without hesitation, and Tu Lu first hugged Ah Da, and then quickly followed at a trot. Yaji pondered for a few seconds, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but after all, he had let go of big words before, and thought that he was already a member of the Salvation Federation, although the so-called new job was obviously not a good thing, but there was a girl on the side who was looking at it, and he couldn't admit it at such a critical moment, so he also chose to join the team, and he also followed slowly.

Wu Ming knew that those people were just supporting roles, no matter what kind of actions Furukawa planned to take, the most crucial link was to do the work of Tonglika - the temporary command granted by Jose had not yet been withdrawn, and the newcomer of the 35th Mobile Division still held the key that might open the door to victory, but she still needed more confidence and support to make such a decision.

"Trust me, I can kill him!" Wu Ming walked back in front of Lilac, his tone was not high, but his tone was extremely firm, "Just like I said, create a nuclear explosion for me!" ”

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