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Chapter 1,148 temporarily closed

A moment later.

Release the pause button and time finally starts flowing again.

The stagnant dust and gravel suddenly resembled a rolling torrent, carrying the sound of wind and crashing into various parts of the ruins.

"boom!"

It fell to the ground with a crash, and the spiritual energy that supported the body seemed to be sucked out all of a sudden. The wild flames that overflowed from the eye sockets flickered and dimmed, and gradually settled into the pupil that was shaped like a volcano crater.

Pang Wanlong looked down at it with a cold face, holding the spear shaft tightly with his big hand, and the muscles of his fists and arms were strong. The tip of the spear slowly but firmly pierced the skull, and the stone armor pushed open the case and came out from the other end.

The spear seemed to have incredible power and was able to suppress it, making it unable to move the entire time.

The night dragon that had been biting its body slightly released its fangs, and soon a cold air quietly filled the entire underground space, and the frosty moonlight poured into its body, instantly freezing it into a hard ice sculpture.

"boom!"

As if it had predicted its own fate, a ball of sparks suddenly burst out from its eyes, twisting and spreading in the ice. The stone armor buzzed and vibrated, and wisps of fire-like runes emerged on the surface of the stone armor.

In less than a blink of an eye, alternating hot and cold mist rises.

Pang Wanlong's gaze condensed, and the sound of gold and iron sounded in the void. He raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand immediately showed a pattern of the sun and the moon, with yin and yang rotating like fish, and then he pressed down heavily.

"seal up!"

At this moment, time flows backwards.

The slowly rising mist was pulled back into the solid ice, and the vicious evil fire was stripped of its claws and disappeared.

Its face with eyes open was frozen.

Upon seeing this, Pang Wanlong exhaled a breath of air, with mixed meanings: "It's over."

It took less than three seconds to suppress and seal the demonic power, and a lot of preparations were made.

First let the day dragon take the lead, forcing it to use precognition, then let the recovered barrier show its power to further pressure it, the appearance of the phantom body prompts it to use precognition for the second time, and finally the surprise attack of the night dragon and Pang Wanlong.

The final word!

Turn around.

The sound of helicopter propellers and the hum of machine operation merged into one.

Pang Wanlong raised his head slightly, flashing red dots reflected in his eyes.

Thousands of Dawn Guards swarmed down from the extremely high holes, and soldiers landed together, either rappelling down or simply falling directly due to their physical strength.

The searchlight of a combat helicopter illuminates the ruins below.

A hole suddenly opened in the dark space, and a military doctor holding a stretcher quickly ran out of it. At this moment, noisy and orderly shouts slowly filled the ruins of the wall.

"Roar!"

But seeing the day dragon circling around, the hot and bright flames extinguished the evil fires scattered everywhere, and at the same time drove away the death that entangled the Yin Qi, and then returned to Pang Wanlong's side.

The body, which was about a hundred feet long, shrunk visibly to the naked eye until it became the size of an arm. At this time, the open flames radiating from the inside out were no longer dazzling, but instead became as warm and genial as they could be, hovering flexibly between Pang Wanlong's fists and arms.

But it was completely different from the majestic and solemn look just now.

At this time, the murderous intent on Pang Wanlong's face subsided, his eyes were deep and did not show any emotion.

He just stood there.

And this battle has finally settled.



At the same time, on the other side.

"Help!"

"There are injured people over there, come with me quickly."

Shen Guoshen let out a deep breath, and the force that continuously poured out forced him to suppress the severe pain in various parts of his body. He patted his head hard twice, opened his eyes and looked around at the situation around him.

The joy of victory slowly bloomed in his eyes, and he suddenly got up from the ground and staggered to his feet.

Shen Guoshen saw two doctors squatting next to Lu Baisui, and could still hear the faint conversation. When he heard that Lu Baisui's life was not in danger, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

'The battle is over...'

He suddenly thought.

Somehow, Shen Guoshen suddenly felt like he was in another world.

There were more things that happened that night than in the past few years. Several lives and deaths made the strings in my mind always tense and I didn't dare to relax. But... in the end, they won!

Shen Guoshen thought about it, his eyes fixed on King Kong's tall figure in front of him, he twitched his lips and smiled: "King Kong."

The words he spat out were hoarse and dry, but the joy in them could not be concealed.

King Kong never looked back.

Shen Guoshen thought it was because his voice was too small, so he quickly opened his legs and came to King Kong's side, but he quietly changed his title and shouted: "Captain."

King Kong still had no response.

Shen Guoshen blinked, his heart suddenly thumped, and he took another step in front of King Kong. At this glance, his head felt like a heavy hammer suddenly hit his head, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted tremblingly: "Captain... …”

The joy of victory and survival was instantly overwhelmed by immense sadness.

King Kong's eyes were widened and his eyebrows were knitted together, trying to suppress all the pain and exhaustion. The skin all over his body was charred and cracked. It was burned and eroded by the high temperature of the evil fire, draining every drop of blood in his body.

He has no breath, he is dead.

Shen Guoshen opened his mouth, as if he remembered something, and searched again, but the other two figures could not be found no matter what, and he muttered in despair: "Scorpion Tail, Frost Phoenix..."

They are all dead.

Shen Guoshen burst into tears and his whole body lost weight.

In fact, he has already had the consciousness of sacrifice and is not afraid of death, but why is he still so sad, why can't he stop crying, and his heart feels like it is being squeezed, suffocating and painful.

"We will not abandon our comrades."

In a daze, he saw King Kong smiling and patting his shoulder heavily with his big hand.

Yes, because we are comrades sharing life and death.

"what's the situation."

"I checked and found out that he must have eaten the poison from the scorpion tail, which greatly stimulated his body's potential and resisted the erosion of his body by the will of death. However, the great joy and sorrow at this moment took a huge toll on his body."

"Can it be saved?"

"Yes, this kind of poison is not difficult to cure, and it is not difficult to save a life."

"That's good."

The face of King Kong in front of Shen Guoshen suddenly changed into another person, with sharp features and sharp edges. The iron and blood of a lifetime of military service have been integrated into his soul and bones. His eyes looked over with concern.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ma Shuangfeng pressed Shen Guoshen's shoulder hard, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Survive."

Yes, only survive.

Their sacrifice is valuable.

Shen Guoshen remembered this sentence and slowly closed his eyes.



Ma Zouhou watched the rescuers leave, then turned and walked towards Pang Wanlong.

Pang Wanlong, dressed in military uniform, stands on the stone. His three-meter-high figure looks like a majestic mountain. Anyone present can see him with just a glance. He is like the backbone, giving invisible and majestic power.

"General."

Ma Tsuan stood still in front of Pang Wanlong, looking at the other party's resolute face, but he seemed hesitant to speak.

It's very simple. He has been partnering with Pang Wanlong for decades, and he knows that the other party is feeling uncomfortable now.

Zhuyin is not only Pang Wanlong's direct force, but every warrior in it was trained by him. Scorpion Tail, Frost Phoenix, and King Kong are his own children in Pang Wanlong's heart.

As a result, they all died here tonight.

Pang Wanlong glanced at Ma Suan, as if he only showed some of his hidden emotions in front of his brother whom he trusted so much.

That was very deep sadness.

Then he was restrained by Pang Wanlong, and he even had an illusion as to whether the sadness just now was true, because the resolute face in front of him was like steel, as if no wind or wave could destroy it.

"Wrapped in horse leather, dying on the battlefield is the best destination for a soldier."

Pang Wanlong's words were sonorous and powerful, and he did not hesitate to praise: "They are all good people. They are indomitable heroes. They have saved countless people with their lives. They are true strong men. I am proud to have such subordinates." .”

What is a strong man!

It means daring to punch the stronger one instead of giving in.

Scorpion Tail decided with his life, Shuangfeng sacrificed his life protecting his comrades, and King Kong died in battle. But they were not the only ones, Shen Guoshen, Lu Baisui, the hammer-wielding warrior... each of the warriors spent their lives to find out Zhu Hongguang's intelligence, and obtained The fate weakened the opponent's strength and destroyed the long-planned evil plot of the Beginningless God.

Without them, how could Pang Wanlong kill it with one strike?

The horse recovered and nodded vigorously.

Any words at this time are pale.

Just like what he told Shen Guoshen, only by surviving can he prove that the sacrifice of his comrades was not in vain.

In fact, since the beginning of the apocalypse, generations of soldiers have undoubtedly been accustomed to separation between life and death, but this does not mean that their hearts have become numb to death and have become a walking corpse, but that a more powerful spiritual power has supported their bodies. ,bone,soul.

Pang Wanlong glanced into the distance from the corner of his eye.

The two soldiers took off their helmets, revealing their young and tired faces, and stood there in despair.

The fourth-level new human soldier who summoned the fist arm fell into a coma. Except for them, all the soldiers of the Third Army sent by Iron Wall City to perform the mission died heroically.

Pang Wanlong also noticed it and asked: "Take care of them."

"I will arrange the rest."

Ma Zhanfeng said seriously.

These things came to an end for the time being. Immediately, Ma Zhan moved his eyes to the ice sculpture on the ground and looked at it frozen in it. Even in the sealed state, the evil and terrifying aura still made Ma Zhan can't help but frown slightly.

"Is he the only god believed in by the Beginningless Theism? How will he deal with it?"

Hearing Ma Zouzuo's question, Pang Wanlong's eyes darkened and he replied: "He can only be regarded as a clone at best. But this time it has been confirmed that the god they believe in is not false.

"Continue to investigate along the lines of what happened tonight, find out these rats hiding in the sewers as soon as possible, and uproot them in one fell swoop."

"Yes, I will personally hold on to this thread." Ma Zoufeng thought about it and simply took over the matter.

Pang Wanlong nodded and said: "He is now sealed by me and is in a controllable state. Let me study him first. Maybe we can follow the clues and find out the real guy behind him."

"I am solely responsible for this matter," Pang Wanlong added.

"clear."

Ma Shushou would not raise objections.

But seeing Yelong open his mouth and swallow it into his belly, his body suddenly swung and disappeared into the space.

"I'll leave this to you."

After Pang Wanlong finished speaking, he immediately turned and left.

"kindness."

Ma Zhanfa stared at the place where Pang Wanlong disappeared, still frowning, thinking: "Strange."

For no apparent reason, he suddenly felt something indescribable.

It’s about Pang Wanlong...

But if he had to explain it, he couldn't even explain why the horse had recovered himself. It was just based on decades of friendship and understanding that made him subconsciously feel a little strange.

Perhaps it was due to the death of King Kong and others tonight...


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