Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou was really excited.

The tide of beasts is now, and the Mingguang people who are facing the tide of beasts are gnawing on the meat of the wild beast that has just been fierce. Is there anything more compelling in this world?

Isn't it just not cleaned? Isn't it just a little mud? What's the point!

But when Lin Chou really took a bite of beast meat, the muscles on his entire face were twitching, and he collapsed completely.

The stimulus of that strange smell that couldn't be anymore was so intense that Lin Chou's thinking began to diverge, his soul flying away.

——The kind of soul flying away from the sky through the past and present.

He could completely imagine the tone and demeanor of the predecessors who had survived the war of defending the city amidst the tide of beasts and corpses when they talked about wartime cauldrons to the offspring.

"Eat fast, eat fast, only those who have eaten it will know, they all say that wartime cauldron dishes taste right!"

In a word, it tells how many ups and downs and salty.

Think about it, when the heroes of Mingguang face the endless tide of beasts in front and carry Mingguang's tens of thousands of people on their backs, they slash and kill foreign beasts while gnawing the cooked meat of the foreign beasts, and from time to time they drink the old wine howl "Happy!"

Just one pass in the mind can make 99% of the hot-blooded young people's bloody smoke go straight:

Wucao, a man who lives as a great man is also a ghost!Life is like this, what does the husband want?!

The self-guided strategy is a thousand times better than any form of conscription advertisement. It can be used to guard the army and produce the urinary sex...

Lin Chou couldn't help but look at the faces of the garrison uniforms, and he could easily see some strange emotions brewing.

Their gazes involuntarily always swept towards the steaming cauldron and then quickly moved away, seeming to touch some unbearable memories deep in their hearts, and they always inadvertently show hatred and painful expressions between the teeth. .

Eh?

——By the way, wouldn’t you really just do that?!

Sure enough, this handsome thinking is completely ojbk.

"..."

Ruthless enough.

After all the evolutionaries ate this beast meat, their faces were ugly and blue, and the eyes looking at the beasts outside the city could be called fierce and fierce, and they wanted to thirsty for the blood and the flesh.

Lin Chou gave his thumb up,

"Great, great in capital!"

This is so casually cooked some meat, the effect after eating it is like crazy, at least Boss Lin himself is not ashamed.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the beast tide, several loud roars suddenly rang out.

"A Tier 5 strange beast has appeared!!"

Except for a few special beasts, the most frightening feature of alien beasts is that they often have suffocating physical power. The fifth-order alien beasts and lower-level alien beasts are already different in nature. The above-mentioned high-level alien beasts often represent that this war between man and beast has begun to develop in a terrifying direction.

There was an uproar under the wall,

"Why did Tier 5 strange beasts appear so early?"

"grass..."

"Niang Xipi, this time is going to kill you!"

Soon, the commander sent back observation news,

"The six Tier 5 strange beasts are all in the west direction-the evolutionary at the gap is ready to respond. They are rushing here, and the fire oil can't burn the Tier 5 strange beasts!"

In fact, the situation at this time is that after more than an hour of burning, the coverage of kerosene has been gradually reduced.

Wei Tianxing looked straight,

"Keep your stamina, Linzi, maybe we'll just rely on us later, these Tier 5 guys, I'm afraid it is not an appetizer."

This is destined to be a protracted war and a war of attrition. It's just a few Tier 5 alien beasts, and it's not worth making a fuss - the evolutionists are more concerned about the time they appear, it's a bit too early.

Suddenly a figure floated on the wall, and the warlock took two mouthfuls of mist into the "hand"-like gray mist on his sleeve.

"Wait for a long time, it can be considered as something meaningful!"

The warlock floated above, and immediately there was a piece of white ground underneath—mother, I heard that it would be unlucky for a month to be covered in underwear. What if the warlock was on his mind?Can you go down the wall alive?!

The warlock took a few times in his crotch and drew out a big gun.

Emmmm, yes, this is a black sniper rifle, with a combination of rough heavy metal style and twisted abyss runes. The whole gun looks like the Unicron brain in the movie I have seen from the alley. The horn that was broken up was fitted with a scope again.

"Hey, I haven't used this thing since I made it last year. Tsk tsk, it can be regarded as a foreigner-taste the fear of being dominated by your Warlock Master Anti-Equipment Barrett!"

Without lifting his head, he shot it out.

"Om."

At the muzzle, the dark green flame masterpiece, and the invisible fluctuations made every evolutionary alive in the scene feel the life instinct trembling from the soul level.

"Boom!"

Ten kilometers away, a rhinoceros-shaped fifth-order alien beast, as well as the surrounding land with a radius of one kilometer, all the alien beasts disappeared, and directly turned into a dark pit, with the edge of it turned into a glazed state.

"..."

All the evolutionaries want to scold their mother-are you fucking Barrett?Are you shameless?!

After the blow, a lot of gray mist escaped from the warlock's black robe. Technically speaking, these were part of his body. Obviously, the warlock who fired this shot was uncomfortable.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

After ten streaks, the warlock dropped the red-iron "Barrett" off the city wall, and suddenly there was another explosive roar.

The conductor’s voice stammered,

"Uh...cough...thanks...warlock...alert...for now...cough cough cough..."

At this moment, the state of Mao's top technical talents at the headquarters of the Research Institute in Shangcheng District is completely broken.

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

"Who the hell explain to Lao Tzu, what the hell is this? When the warlock mentioned this project twenty years ago, didn't you veterans who had high qualifications vetoed that this kind of weapon could not exist at all!! Now in the hands of the warlock Take it, what the hell is it, is it naturally growing out of his crotch?"

The audience was silent.

After a long while, someone whispered,

"I just said... the project department should have passed a try at that time."

"Is it too late to say this? Old Zhou, I remember you also voted against it at that time!"

Suddenly, an over-aged academician with a relatively silver-white beard and a big beard looked exceptionally young, stroking his already pale sideburns and said,

"Oh... 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."-contact him As you can imagine, what a rare and precious spirit this is, it’s just being... alas..."

What is the status of a warlock?Of course a warlock is a warlock!Summoning a magical spell to summon a little ghost, a demon meteor shower and a green fel flame, a guy who himself exists in the form of a spirit body!

Research institutes are good everywhere, but this attitude is too rigid—even after the research institutes were removed from the status of the three giants, they remained the same, and did not make the slightest change.

Old Hu muttered to himself while pinching his beard.

"Yuanjing Cannon... Sure enough, it's time to be updated... Terrible Minke..."

So yes.

After the blast furnace high school, the technological leadership that the scientific research institute is proud of is once again thrown out of the sky by the folks, and the exhaust gas can not be seen.