A sudden loud noise from the direction of Qinshan ended the inconspicuous fight between a group of big guys. A few sea blue slate tiles were casually thrown on the ground, and a certain slender-faced evolver looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking very innocent.
Zhao Er struggled to get up from the ground, and sighed in passing that the hardness of the sea bluestone used to build the city was really incredible, and even after being hit by two heavyweight headbutts from him, Zhao Er, nothing happened!
"Hiss! My head must have been disfigured, my mother is really in pain!"
Boom~
There was another loud noise, like the sky falling and the earth falling.
Lao Wang opened his mouth in shock, like a hippopotamus in heat.
"Qinshan, Qinshan is gone..."
Centered on the initial collapse, almost half of Qinshan Mountain disappeared after two loud noises. The mountain that was originally very wild and aloof in shape is now like a newly weaned baby, howling and rolling with all its strength, collapsing.
Wherever the huge flying rocks hit, there was a mass of mourning.
Qinshan is not only a sacred place in the hearts of the poor people in Mingguangxiacheng District, but even the evolutionists regard it as the road to heaven, and are especially willing to stuff their unsatisfactory children there to be beaten.
Now Qinshan has collapsed, just collapsed!
Zhao Er clenched his fists, and his finger bones crackled into a string.
"Damn it, now I completely believe that this is a way to rebel against the party. I have no other idea except that I feel disgusted."
A Qinshan is not expensive in terms of material value to Mingguang, and several can be rebuilt in minutes.
Some idle farts have been calculated by officials who are not doing their job properly. The overall value of Qinshan Martial Arts School is not even as high as the cost of destroying a section of the city wall that is more than 100 meters long and rebuilding it.
But Qinshan is the spiritual symbol of Mingguang in the hearts of most people. Now being pressed to the ground and rubbed like this, is there any other way to use it besides disgusting people?
Morality is corrupted and human nature is distorted. Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt cannot tolerate it!
The broken Qinshan changed from an upright posture to a prostrate posture, and the ugly scars were like a huge upside-down toilet lever. Circles of horizontal lines burst open, and the blood of living corpses stained by the pure blue Guixu water gushed out.
Even though the color disappeared very quickly, the scene just now was caught in everyone's eyes and remembered in their hearts, and it looked extremely dirty as it was played over and over again.
At this moment, countless Mingguang evolvers seemed to be collectively pregnant and wanted to vomit.
Lao Wang took a deep breath,
"Huh, I wonder if rebelling against the Party is ready to bear the consequences?"
Lao Wang's youngest son, who was just seven years old, was sent to Qinshan Martial Arts School to hang out early. The effect seemed to be quite good. It is said that there are already signs of awakening. Now that Qinshan has "collapsed", you can imagine the anger in Lao Wang's heart.
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(You said you did something bad and destroyed my child’s school, hahaha!)
(If mom sells batches to give my child any psychological problems... you girls will all be waiting for me...)
Before Lao Wang could say harsh words, Qinshan's situation changed again.
The faint blue light rising into the sky was like the mushroom cloud after the explosion of an atomic bomb. It seemed slow but was actually fast, covering the entire Qinshan Mountain and the surrounding area of more than ten kilometers in the blink of an eye.
In the incredulous eyes of everyone, this super large mushroom cloud expanded and collapsed regularly. After three back and forth, there were suddenly countless dense space passages two people high on the surface. It looked like a giant tower that was twisted beyond description.
honeycomb.
Subsequently, countless living corpses were swept out of the space channel by the Guixu Water, covering Qinshan Mountain in just one breath.
This is a real tide of living corpses, and its number is even greater than the tide of corpses that come several times every year outside the city wall.
Zhao Er said in shock,
"Aren't these people fools?"
The space passage is several kilometers high from the nearest ground. If those ordinary living corpses fall to the ground alone, you will win if you can fight them back. What's more, they don't fall down one by one, but in a lump.
Tuo, each one is like a mountain!"
"What if it comes down with Guixu Water? Mingguang has been using Guixu for so long, can he still find any tricks to deal with it?"
pia chi~
The sound of the first batch of living corpses hitting the ground could be said to be quite sticky, and the splashing waves of flesh and blood were hundreds of meters high.
"This is such a relief..."
Zhao Erdao,
"Are you saying that rebelling against the Party is just a fool's errand? After all, last time it was a bloody corpse. This time it's just a living corpse. Living corpses are useless. You really didn't just give us their heads and experience benefits?"
The soft crystals in the bodies of living corpses are all money, and they are also the most hard-working stuff in Mingguang.
I wouldn’t believe anyone who rebels against the Party would be so well-intentioned, but how is this situation so ridiculous?
After spraying several waves of living corpses, the mushroom cloud in the sky became a little sluggish, and its wrinkled size shrank by more than half, while at least millions of living corpses were piled on the ground.
Of course, at least two-thirds of them are pancake-shaped and torn apart. Even among the remaining one-third of the zombies that are still alive, less than 20% of them have combat effectiveness.
Those watching from a distance were not only Mingguang's high-end combat power, but also the people from the Commissariat and the garrison.
Don't talk about them, just one person has already seen that something is wrong.
There is not a single high-level person among these living corpses!
They are all the most common zero-level and first-level bastards, the kind who can gnash their teeth and stomp their feet so hard that even ordinary people can kill a few of them.
Are you kidding me? There's not even a single second-level corpse out of millions of living corpses? Didn't you really go through a sieve before getting Mingguang?
"Buzz~"
Countless beams of light suddenly lit up from all directions in Qinshan.
The garrison finally couldn't sit still, and it seemed that they planned to knock out the mushroom cloud and the half-dead corpse wave below first before talking about anything else.
It has to be said that the tide of corpses that have been plowed through by the source crystal cannon really looks like a hot pot that has been boiled.
The waves of bright red flesh and blood surged like red oil in a hot pot, but the smell was pungent, more like the combination of a boiled mummy + an old lady's footcloth + a raw and roasted durian that had been mature for eight years.
The red-oil-like blood wave in the pot rolled a few times, but suddenly turned into a pot full of steaming blood tofu. The gap was so big that Mr. Zhao Goucheng vomited sour water all over the floor.
Zhao Er said weakly,
"Nah, ah, today is really embarrassing. It was my first time on the battlefield, I was buried in a pile of living corpses and I crawled out without even vomiting, yuck!"
Others also complained,
"What the hell did you bastard think of using source crystal cannons to blast living corpses? I said!"
"Dream again? Even if you can just give up eating, knock..."
"I feel like I will never have to eat hot pot again in my life..."
"It's so disgusting. It's really disgusting. I've opened my eyes today. I hope I won't have nightmares when I fall asleep at night."
The power of the Source Crystal Cannon is so powerful that even the smallest round of concentrated fire cannot be resisted by these extremely low-level zombies.
After one round of bombing, the zombie wave that had just landed basically took root.
Those who were not directly hit were also cooked until they turned white in the "big pot", so the number of people who vomited all over the floor on the spot doubled again.
cough!
The rebel party certainly did not expect that their move would have such a miraculous effect, it was almost equivalent to giving Mingguang a collective weak buff.
There are also shortcomings. The anger reading bar of the big gangsters in Mingguang has been filled up at least eight times~