"It seems that you, Mingguang's back-up man, are very clear. What about yours?"
His attitude suddenly became bad, and he asked questions one by one,
"What on earth are you waiting for?"
Liu Renjun just casually pointed at the "tree crown" that was "growing" on the sea of blood.
"Hasn't your little Doudou leader been analyzing this for a long time? I don't have any backup. I can kill you every time I die, but I can play with you for a long time."
Zhao Zheng spit out thick phlegm fiercely,
"Liu Renjun, what you said is a bit ridiculous. It's not authentic."
Liu Renjun chuckled, but didn't answer.
Zhao Zheng suddenly had bright eyes and a very gossipy expression.
"I said, Liu Renjun, your personality has changed a lot all of a sudden. So what, you can't go back to this state?"
Only then could Liu Renjun see some reality on his face. His big head, estimated to weigh about ten tons, shook, causing a gust of wind.
"I can't go back. Isn't it ridiculous? My body is affected by my parents, but I am squeezed into a corpse with dozens of half-dead old guys. This kind of friction and collision in the soul is unavoidable.
There are thousands of seamless communications every second, which can drive people crazy. How many days have it been? Everyone in this body wants to kill everyone except themselves."
Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment,
"I completely understand, but this has nothing to do with your plan to carry out a massacre in Mingguang that may not be successful."
Liu Renjun said,
"Human beings are so interesting. Even the most vicious hypnotic brainwashing and even soul-changing methods cannot deal with some of the things in their minds. The Liu family wants too much, and as for people, they can give us too much.
few..."
"Haha, at least before taking this step, the working people in Xiacheng District have already given Ms. Liu enough help, haven't they? Although she has no fixed place to live outside, Ms. Liu has never worried about this.
Tsk tsk, wouldn’t the production committee be envious?”
"Don't be too busy getting angry, but it's useless now. To use a saying before the cataclysm, it's dark and slippery, and people are complicated. In order to avoid falling, ordinary people in the bright light can give up and release a large number of free living corpses."
No, why bother with yourself?"
"After all, we have all become like this. For us, there is no difference whether we are commanding humans or living corpses. Civilization, living corpses can also have their own civilization, right?"
Zhao Zheng cursed and said,
"I'm really annoying you bunch of literary youths. Why do you have so much trouble saying something one by one? You talk about one thing after another. Isn't it because the leader Diao is not big enough to lead the team? Go on and on.
Young Master, all I saw was a group of shady rats sitting naked in their holes all day long dreaming about unrealistic spring and autumn dreams. Their goals were not achieved. It’s the world’s fault, not mine.
Clean.”
"I think there is a word that suits you quite well. What is it called, dreamer?"
...
In a certain conference room, General Ye burst into laughter,
"Since when did this little guy Zhao Zheng become so talkative? Old man Zhao has a lot of time to spend on teaching the younger generation how to be funny, but he never jumps out to help Mingguang, and just picks up the dust."
You can hear the needle drop.
The room was full of respectable people, but no one dared to speak up. They all squinted their eyes like an old monk in trance.
If there is no other, just follow your heart.
Moreover, that old guy is unreasonable!
...
Zhao Zheng is smiling but not smiling,
"Extinguish the bright light one by one. This one is useless and that one is useless. Let me put it bluntly, brother, what is your confidence?"
"What confidence can I have? Tsk tsk, our whole family is packed here like a can of sardines, isn't it?" Liu Renjun patted his chest to ensure that he was telling the truth, "Oh, and there is also this flower behind me that represents life.
Little flower."
Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth fiercely.
Everyone knows that there is something wrong with that bullshit flower, but so what? Can you afford to offend someone who treats the Source Crystal Cannon, the Evolver's skills, and even the Bird Wing Ballista's attack as nutrition?
Beat up Liu Renjun, this nugget, he will be useless for a while...
Fighting a protracted war in Mingguang City? Who will bear the losses?
Don't be kidding, it will make the guys above pee blood in distress!
Zhao Zheng was so dissatisfied that he had nowhere to vent his dissatisfaction, so he was suffocating to the point of feeling uncomfortable.
(Well...)
It seems that the girls in the back are good-looking. They are in military uniforms! They are quite sexy too!
Then Zhao Zheng shuddered again and suppressed the evil fire in his heart. If he knew that his old man's urine was dirty, he would have to marry him several wives to calm down the anger.
(I can’t afford to offend you. Damn it, are these dogs doing something serious? I can’t hold it anymore...)
The fact is that without Zhao Zheng's words, Liu Renjun was the first to lose his temper.
"My time is almost up, Zhao Zheng, have your people not arrived yet?"
Zhao Zheng stared at Liu Renjun's four hands with red eyes. To be precise, he stared at the sequence that disturbed the spatial fluctuations there.
"I'll paralyze you! You'll die for me!"
Then,
"Boom~"
"Kill~"
nonsense.
Which evolver has not lost his temper? He has been holding it in for the sake of that unreasonable old man from the Zhao family.
As soon as the source crystal cannon roared, a black and red guy jumped down from the sky. He was shirtless and unusually tall.
The big man came menacingly but had no intention of getting close to the giant. He waved his hand lightly in mid-air.
"Returning to the ruins, the sea is open to all rivers!"
This man was obviously a fierce one, and he opened a dark crack of at least two hundred meters above the blood lake without any spatial fluctuations.
The blood lake mixed with Guixu water, which makes the evolvers fear like tigers, instantly rises into hundreds of thousands of blue clean water dragons without any flesh and blood remaining, pouring directly into the cracks, like a newly weaned child seeing its own mother.
mom.
The evolvers no longer bothered to mock this guy coming from the dark sea, they cheered in unison and rushed faster.
Liu Renjun tilted his head slightly,
"The guys on the coastal defense line are well-informed, and they are not afraid of running too fast or taking too long steps, right?"
The big man with dark skin sneered,
"Mingguang is the backing of the coastal defense line. This is my home. No one can act wild in Mingguang."
"Oh? Then I, Liu, would like to see... ah..."
The big man didn't even bother to look at Liu Renjun, who had been cut into six pieces by Mo Ming's glow.
"It's a waste of time. There's no way to save it. Just wait to die. Say goodbye!"
This glow was created by him. He was enough to suppress the blood corpse giant alone, but he was not stupid enough to stop thousands of people from venting fire for revenge.
Of course, it's just to relieve the fire.
No one can do anything about this guy with the powerful attributes of dog-skin plaster. If he wants to kill such a big bloody corpse in a non-opportunistic way, it will probably take ten days and a half months without even thinking about it. This thing's vitality is too strong.
Okay, it’s simply unreasonable!
(When the Warlock Master comes, I want to see if you are panicking or not.)
Zhao Zheng played a loudspeaker and played music, raising his thumbs up,
"Brother, be patient! Don't leave at night. I'll treat you to a glass of three-colored snake wine!"
The big black and red man is smiling,
"Okay, just waiting~"
It's impossible not to smile. Speaking of it, this is the first time since he came to Mingguang that someone has smiled at him instead of spitting.