There is a tide of beasts, but the people of Mingguang who are facing the tide of beasts are feasting on the meat of the alien beasts that were so fierce just now. Is there anything more serious than this in the world?
Isn’t it just that it hasn’t been washed well? It’s just a little muddy, so what does that mean?
But when Lin Chou really took a bite of the animal meat, the muscles on his entire face were twitching, and his mentality and personality completely collapsed.
The excitement of that weird and weird smell was so intense that Lin Chou's mind began to wander, and his soul flew to the sky.
Looking at the past and present, the kind of soul that travels all over the world.
He could completely imagine the tone and demeanor of the seniors who had survived the battle to defend the city during the tide of beasts and zombies when they talked about the big pot of wartime food to the younger boys.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly. Only those who have eaten it know that the wartime pot dishes taste really good!"
One sentence expresses so much sweetness, bitterness, and saltiness.
Think about it, when the heroes of Mingguang face the endless tide of beasts in front, and carry millions of people in Mingguang on their backs, they kill the alien beasts with their swords while gnawing on the cooked meat of the alien beasts, and from time to time they drink a sip of old wine.
Screaming "Happy!"
Just thinking about it in your mind can make 99% of the passionate young people’s blood boil:
Wucao, a man should be a hero in life and a hero in death! Life is like this, what more can I ask for?!
Self-guided strategy is thousands of times more effective than any form of recruitment advertisement, and can help the garrison and the ensuing commission...
Lin Chou couldn't help but look at the faces of those wearing garrison uniforms, and easily saw some strange emotions brewing.
Their eyes would involuntarily glance toward the steaming cauldron and then quickly move away, seeming to have touched some unbearable memories deep in their hearts. Their teeth would always inadvertently reveal expressions of hatred and pain as they grinded their teeth.
.
Eh?
By the way, you wouldn’t really do that, right?!
Sure enough, my handsome idea is completely ojbk.
"..."
Cruel enough.
All the evolved people had eaten this meal of beast meat, and their faces were all ferocious with green veins popping out. The eyes they looked at the beast tide outside the city were filled with ferocious flames, and they wished they could drink their blood and eat their flesh.
Lin Chou raised his thumb,
"Awesome, awesome in capital letters!"
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!"
Deep in the beast tide, there were suddenly several loud roars.
"A fifth-level alien beast has appeared!!"
Except for a few special beasts, the most frightening feature of alien beasts is that they often have suffocating sexual power. The essence of fifth-level alien beasts is different from that of low-level alien beasts. Whenever five-level alien beasts appear in the beast tide,
When there are high-level alien beasts above the level, it often means that the war between humans and beasts has begun to develop in a terrible direction.
There was an uproar on the city walls,
"Why did a fifth-level alien beast appear so early??"
"Grass..."
"Niang Xipi, you are risking your life this time!"
Soon, the commander sent back the observation news,
"The six fifth-level alien beasts, all of which are in the gap due west, are being prepared by the evolvers to deal with them. They are coming here. The fire oil cannot burn through the fifth-level alien beasts!"
In fact, the situation at this time is that after more than an hour of burning, the coverage area of kerosene has gradually shrunk.
Wei Tianxing's face straightened,
"Keep your strength up, Lin Zi. Maybe it will be all up to us later. These fifth-level guys are probably not appetizers."
This is destined to be a protracted war and a war of attrition. There are just a few fifth-level alien beasts. It is not worth making a fuss about. What the evolvers are more concerned about is that the time of their appearance is really too early.
A figure suddenly appeared on the city wall. The warlock puffed two puffs of mist into the "hand"-shaped gray mist on his sleeves.
"I've been waiting for a long time, but now I have something meaningful!"
The top of the warlock's head was floating, and immediately there was a patch of white underneath. I heard that being covered by underwear can bring bad luck for a month. What if the warlock's head is smashed on his head? Can he still make it down the city wall alive?!
The warlock carelessly dug into his crotch a few times and took out a large gun.
emmmm, yes, that’s right, this is a pitch-black sniper rifle. The tough heavy metal style is combined with the twisted abyss runes. The whole gun looks like a uni brain from the movie you watched from the alley.
The horn was broken off and a scope was installed on it.
"Hey, I haven't used this thing since I made it last year. Hey, it can be used to drive meat. Try the fear of being dominated by your warlock, the anti-equipment Barrett sniper!"
Without even raising his head, he shot out.
"Buzz."
At the muzzle, dark green flames burst out, and invisible fluctuations made every living evolver present feel the life instinct trembling from the soul level.
"Boom!"
Ten kilometers away, a rhinoceros-like fifth-level alien beast and the surrounding land of one kilometer disappeared. The alien beasts all disappeared and turned directly into a large black pit, with the edge turning into a glassy state.
"..."
All the evolutionists want to scold you, you are fucking Barrett? Are you still shameless?!
After the blow, a lot of gray mist escaped from under the warlock's black robe. Technically speaking, these were all parts of his body. Obviously, the warlock who fired the shot was not feeling well.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
After ten consecutive attacks, the warlock threw the red-hot "Barrett" off the city wall, and there was another roar of explosion.
At this moment, the state of Mingguang's top technical talents at the headquarters of the Scientific Research Institute in Shangcheng District is completely collapsed.
The old dean looked around with a dark face and roared like thunder,
"Who the hell can explain to me what is going on? When Warlock brought up this project twenty years ago, didn't you seniors vote overwhelmingly and thought that this kind of weapon could not exist!! Now Warlock has it.
What the hell is that thing? Did it grow naturally from his crotch??"
The whole place was silent.
After a long while, someone whispered,
"I just said...the project department should have given it a try at that time."
"Isn't it too late to say this now? Lao Zhou, I remember you voted against it at that time, right?"
Suddenly, an academician who looked particularly young compared to the overage academicians with silver beards and beards stroked his graying temples and said,
"Sigh... I will always remember what the warlock said at that time, 'What science can explain is called science, and what science cannot explain is called science that science cannot explain for the time being. There is no metaphysics in this world at all.' Related to his identity, you can
Imagine, what a rare talent this is, and he is just like this...sigh..."
What is the identity of a warlock? A warlock is of course a warlock! A guy who chants magic spells to summon imps, demons, meteor showers and green evil flames, and exists in the form of a spirit body!
Scientific research institutes are good everywhere, but this attitude is too rigid. Even after the scientific research institute was revoked as one of the three giants, it remained the same without making any changes.
Old Hu pinched his beard and muttered to himself,
"The source crystal cannon... it really should have been updated a long time ago... the terrible civil science..."
So, yes.
After graduating from the Blast Furnace Normal University, the technology of the scientific research institute was once again thrown out of the blue by civilians, and the exhaust gas could not be seen.