Lin Chou was really excited.

The beast tide is current, and the Mingguang people who are facing the beast tide are wantonly eating the flesh of the beast that was still fierce just now, is there anything more compelling in this world?

Isn't it just not cleaned, isn't it just a little mud, what is it!

However, when Lin Chou really took a bite of the beast meat, the muscles on his entire face were twitching, and what kind of mentality and force were completely collapsed.

The stimulation of that weird taste that couldn't be weirder anymore was so intense that Lin Chou's thoughts began to diverge, and his soul flew out of the sky.

——The kind of soul that looks through the past and the present and travels the world.

He could fully imagine the tone and demeanor of the seniors who survived the battle to defend the city in the tide of beasts and corpses when they talked about the wartime cauldron dishes to the younger children.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, only after eating it will know, it is said that the taste of the wartime cauldron is right!"

In a word, how much is bittersweet and salty.

Think about it, when the heroes of Mingguang faced the endless beast tide in front of them and carried Mingguang's tens of millions of people on their backs, they slashed the alien beasts while wielding knives while gnawing on the cooked alien beast meat, and from time to time poured a sip of old wine and howled "Happy!" ”

Just going through it in my head can make 99% of the hot-blooded young people smoke straight out:

Fog grass, the big husband is born as a hero, and he is also a ghost male! Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?!

The self-attack strategy is far more effective than any form of conscription advertising, and the urine sex of the garrison and the occurrence of the commission...

Lin Chou couldn't help but look at the faces of those who were dressed in garrison uniforms, and easily saw some strange emotions brewing.

Their gaze involuntarily always swept in the direction of the steaming cauldron and quickly moved away, as if it touched some unbearable memories in the depths of their hearts, and their teeth always inadvertently showed expressions of hatred and pain.

Huh?

- By the way, you can't really just do that, do you?!

Sure enough, Ben Shuai's thinking is completely ojbk.

“...”

Ruthless enough.

All the evolutionaries ate this beast meat, and their faces were hideous, and the eyes that looked at the beast tide outside the city could be called fierce, and they couldn't wait to drink their blood and eat their flesh.

Lin Chou cocked his thumb,

"Awesome,!"

I cooked some meat casually, and after eating it, the effect was as if I had gone crazy, at least Boss Lin himself was ashamed of himself.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the beast tide, there were suddenly several earth-shattering roars.

"A fifth-order alien beast has appeared!!"

Except for a few special alien beasts, the most frightening feature of alien beasts is that they often have suffocating physical strength, fifth-order alien beasts and low-level alien beasts are already different in nature, whenever there are high-level alien beasts above the fifth order in the beast tide, it often means that this war between man and beast has begun to develop in a terrible direction.

There was an uproar up and down the city walls,

"Why did a fifth-order alien beast appear so early??"

"Grass..."

"Niang Xipi, this time I'm going to play with my life!"

Soon, the commander sent back the observation message,

"Six fifth-order alien beasts, all of them are in the direction of the west - the evolutionaries at the gap are ready to deal with it, they are rushing here, and the fire oil can't burn through the fifth-order alien beasts!"

In fact, after more than an hour of burning, the coverage of the oil has gradually decreased.

Wei Tianxing's face was straight,

"Maintain your strength, Lin Zi, it's all up to us if you don't wait a while, these fifth-order guys, I'm afraid it's not an appetizer."

This is destined to be a protracted war and a war of attrition, just a few fifth-order alien beasts, and it is not worth making a fuss about - the evolutionaries are more concerned about the time when they appear, it is really too early.

A figure suddenly floated on the city wall, and the warlock took two puffs of mist into the gray mist in the shape of a "hand" on his sleeve.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but I've got something meaningful!"

The warlock floated above, and there was immediately a white ground below-mother, I heard that being covered by the panty pullover can be unlucky for a month, so what if the warlock uncle is on the top of the melon seeds? Can you still get off the city wall alive?!

The warlock took a few strokes in his crotch and pulled out a large gun.

emmmm, yes, that's right, it's a pitch-black sniper rifle, with a combination of sharpened heavy metal style and twisted abyssal runes, and the whole gun looks like a scope from the horns of Unicron's brain from a movie I've seen at the mouth of the alley.

"Hey, I haven't used this thing since I made it last year, tsk, it's kind of able to open the foreign meat - taste the fear of being dominated by your Warlock-sama's anti-equipment Barrett Sniper!"

He didn't even lift his head, and a shot shot shot out,

"Buzz."

At the muzzle of the gun, the dark green light flame made a great effort, and the invisible fluctuations made every living evolutionary present feel the life instinct tremble from the soul level.

"Boom!"

Ten kilometers away, a rhinoceros-like fifth-order beast and the surrounding one-kilometer turf and beasts all disappeared, directly turning into a pitch-black pit, and the edge had become glazed.

“...”

All the evolutionaries want to scold the mother - you this is Barrett? Are you still shameless?!

After the blow, a lot of gray mist escaped from the warlock's black robe, which technically belonged to the part of his body, and it was obvious that the warlock who fired this shot was not comfortable.

"Boom boom boom..."

After ten consecutive blows, the warlock casually threw the red "Barrett" off the wall, and there was another roar of explosion.

The conductor's voice stammered,

"Uh... Cough... Thank... Warlock... Alert... Temporarily lifted... Ahem, ahem..."

At this moment, the state of the top technical talents of Mingguang in the headquarters of the Shangcheng District Scientific Research Institute is completely collapsed.

The old dean glanced around with a dark face, roaring like thunder,

"Who the explains to Lao Tzu, what the hell is going on? Twenty years ago, when the Warlock mentioned this project, didn't you old seniors veto it think that this weapon could not exist!! What the is the warlock's hand now, did it grow out of his crotch?? ”

The audience was silent.

After a while, someone whispered,

"I'll just say... At that time, the project department should have given it a try. ”

"Isn't it too late to say that? Lao Zhou, I remember that you also voted against it at that time! ”

Suddenly, an overage academician with a relatively large beard and a large silver beard looked extraordinarily young, stroked his sideburns, which had begun to turn white, and said,

"Alas... I will always remember what the warlock said at that time - 'What science can explain is called science, what science cannot explain is called science that science cannot explain for the time being, and there is no metaphysics in this world' - linked to his identity, you can imagine what a rare talent this is, just like this... Alas..."

What is the identity of a warlock? Warlocks are warlocks, of course! Reciting magic spells to summon imps, demons, meteor showers, and green flames, the guy who exists in the form of a spirit himself!

The scientific research institute is good anywhere, but this attitude is inevitably too rigid - even after the scientific research institute was canceled from the status of the three giants, it still did not make the slightest change.

Old Hu pinched his beard and muttered to himself,

"Source Crystal Cannon... Sure enough, it's long overdue for a renewal... Terrible Minko..."

So, yes.

After the blast furnace master, the technology of the scientific research institute was once again thrown out of the clouds by the people, and the exhaust gas could not be seen.