Chapter Twenty-Three: Don't Bow Your Head, the Crown Will Fall
"Do you want to regain the power you once had?"
This voice, like a spell, kept hovering in Zhao Zhu's ears, and it was even more tempting and bewildering in Zhao Zhu's heart, even Zhao Zhu, who was extremely firm in his mental strength and will, could not get rid of it, and could only passively be affected by it, just like at the beginning, the owner of this voice left Zhao Zhu in a world struggling to survive like a supreme master again and again.
It seems to be still the same one, the group leader who likes to show his existence in the most critical moments, and the group leader who likes to watch the group members struggle, anger, and roar in the scenes he designs.
Strength?
Zhao Zhu is of course hungry for power now!
If he could have the power he had at this time, what could he do?
All the bugs under the city walls are going to die for themselves, and they are going to be crushed into scum like bed bugs!
Steven, who stabbed himself in the back at the most critical moment, wanted to smash his battleship, grab him out of it, and drain his soul!
Whether it is the earth or here, whoever dares to be disrespectful to himself can cross him, feng shui strangled him, and mentally manipulated him!
I have countless ways and abilities to kill those who I want to kill, and I can become an enemy of the **** in this world!
Whether it's the earth, the heavens, or the zerg, you can be fearless!
You don't have to look at other people's faces anymore, you don't have to pretend to be crazy and stupid anymore, you can control everything around you!
Strength!
It's an intoxicating poison, especially after losing it, and you can appreciate the desperate need for it!
Not to mention now, Zhao Zhu's hard work, his subordinates, are being eaten little by little, Zhao Zhu's foundation. It is gradually being corrupted.
He needs strength, he really needs strength, like an addict who is addicted to drugs desperately.
However, at this moment, after getting through the pain and suffocation that was almost a reflex deep in the soul at the beginning, Zhao Zhu's body began to tremble slightly, not because of fear, but because Zhao Zhu was laughing, yes. He was laughing.
"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha, hahahahaha, you actually ask me, you actually ask me, even you, are you so weak that you have to ask for other people's opinions now?"
Zhao Zhu was laughing at this, he really thought it was funny. The lord of the group, the master of the group who thinks he is omnipotent, the terrifying and supreme being, now. I actually learned to use questions.
Is this still the style of the group leader?
Is this still the aesthetics of the group leader?
Is this still the mysterious and unattainable supreme?
"I am weak, but I can give you, your strength."
"Let me be like them, your servants? Become a war machine that doesn't even have self-awareness, I tell you, you dream! ”
"So. The only thing that awaits you is death. The group leader seemed to let out a sigh, "You should have grown up with me, and I don't want to watch you wither away like this after entering the real world." ”
"Yes, I'll wait, I thought I was going to die, but now, I suddenly felt that I wouldn't die, because you appeared, because you appeared, because you appeared!
Because you are here, because you have come to me at this time, I believe that things will turn around, this is your style, this is your habit, I know you, the group leader. ”
The group leader was silent, or rather, the group leader left, after Zhao Zhu refused, it left, it came suddenly, it left suddenly, Zhao Zhu didn't know how much strength it had left, but what was certain was that a group leader who would actually ask for the opinions of others in the form of "questions" was definitely weak to an extreme.
Can a group leader who is extremely weak regain all the power he had in this real world?
Zhao Zhu doesn't believe it, he really doesn't believe it, he doesn't want to be like Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping, being turned into a killing machine that doesn't know who he is, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping have forgotten who they are, so now, only Zhao Zhu himself helps them remember.
If the three of them completely forget themselves, then it is equivalent to completely erasing the traces of the three of them in the past!
Never again!
Moreover, the most important thing is that whether it is Zhu Jianping or Xiong Zhiqi, they are not at the peak, Zhu Jianping and Zhao Zhu are not very sure, but Xiong Zhiqi is definitely not at the peak, and he has been weakened too much, so what the group leader said about recovering his previous strength is nonsense, and even, the group leader is estimated to have some posture that is difficult to protect.
The group leader is gone, but the insects below are still there, and the killing continues, Zhao Zhu's eyes showed a crimson light, and he started shooting at the insects with anti-gravity machine guns in both hands, he knew that just relying on his own machine gun was a drop in the bucket, but now for him, there was only this to do.
Outside, it is the ship of the bugs, and Steven and his fleet may have a chance to rush out, so if it is an ordinary merchant ship cargo ship that does not have combat effectiveness and defense, it can only become the prey of the ship of the bugs.
This is Zhao Zhu's current thoughts, and it is also the purest idea.
One by one, the praying mantis soldiers had already rushed to the city wall, and one by one the young soldiers were chopped and chopped by the waist, Zhao Zhu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the whole person became more and more crazy.
Zhao Zhu didn't know if it was right or wrong for him to reject the group leader, but now he was glad that the heavens didn't give him much time to think about right and wrong, because he knew that he was about to die in battle.
In this situation, there is only a fight to the death.
The city wall, has been lost, the defenders of the city can not stand it, can only start to retreat, on the city wall, a dead body, there are people from the Du family, there are also people from Xuzhou Heavy Industry, there are also soldiers under the command of Zhao Zhu, thousands of corpses lying on it.
One by one, the mantis soldiers climbed onto the wall, and looked at the retreating humans in front of them, and let out an excited hissing sound, knowing that once they crossed the steel wall, victory was in front of them.
"Reminder, the machine gun has exceeded the durability value, the temperature is too high, and there will be a danger of explosion if it continues to be used, and the automatic shutdown procedure is now activated."
"!"
Zhao Zhu suddenly felt a little speechless, this anti-gravity machine gun is indeed a new type of equipment, and it is expensive, but you can't set such a pit program to protect weapons because this thing is expensive, especially on the battlefield suddenly fighting with weapons to protect yourself, what should people do?
At this time, Zhao Zhu couldn't delve into the new pit goods developed by Xuzhou Heavy Industry, so he slid down the ladder and fell to the ground.
Zheng Rong's hand is gone, and the whole person almost seems to be drenched in blood, Wu Peng is better, no big problem, Xu Dacheng is poked two holes in his body, and at this time he is using the special configuration of the military uniform to suppress the wound to stop the bleeding, but now he has almost lost the ability to act alone. The soldiers around him are estimated to be less than 400 people at this time, and all of them are wounded.
"Commander, we can't stop it." Wu Peng said to Zhao Zhu.
Zhao Zhu asked rhetorically, "If you want to surrender, you can't surrender, the city wall is lost, let's continue the street fighting, and let me choose the right place to fight the street battle." Zhao Zhu shouted to the remaining group of subordinates.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Just as the remnants of his subordinates were about to enter the dense space of the living area to stop the resistance again, dozens of big butterflies flew in the sky, these big butterflies were originally shot by Zhao Zhu, but now a new batch has appeared, the mantis soldiers have crossed the city wall and kept running here, whether it is in the sky or underground, it is the rapid attack of insects!
Zhao Zhu's idea of fighting in the streets to delay time could not be realized at this time, he clenched the knife in his hand, the power of the gods, prepare to break out, Zhao Zhu was already ready to let go of everything.
At this time, there is nothing that is not exposed.
One by one, the mantis soldiers roared and brandished their scythes and rushed towards them, and Zhao Zhu raised the knives in his hands.
However, just as Zhao Zhu was about to burst out of his red light, a dazzling blood light suddenly exploded, and from along the city wall, a sea of blood surged in an instant!
One by one, blood-red giant hands stretched out from the sea of blood, grabbed the big butterflies flying above, and dragged them directly into the sea of blood, turning them into nutrients.
The sea of blood was surging, and the killing was strange, and even these insects, after paying great casualties, did not dare to continue to rush forward, and instead began to retreat in embarrassment, this time the retreat was much more panicked than the last time, obviously, they finally realized what it means to be afraid.
The appearance of the sea of blood set off a huge wave of qi, many people were blown to the ground, the sand and dust were flying, with a piercing smell of blood, most people were difficult to open their eyes at this time, and the sea of blood had a great oppressive force on the soul, and even many people fainted at this time.
Zhao Zhu knelt on one knee on the ground, his head bowed, and the long knife stabbed into the surface to fix his body, only in this way could he maintain his figure, but he still kept shaking, just because he was in the closest place to the sea of blood, and it could even be said that he had been surrounded by the sea of blood.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Zhu, and that person's hand was on Zhao Zhu's shoulder, Zhao Zhu's body trembled, and he was a little shocked, because he could feel the kind of recognition and familiarity embodied in the other party.
"Don't look down, the crown will fall."
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