From the Apocalypse

"Kill!"

Those slaves were the first to move.

I saw those slaves put down their work and rushed over with crazy shouts.

They are crazy, their expressions are extremely abnormal, and they seem to be not much better than those who have been infected with the virus and become zombies.

Crazy!Very crazy!

This time, Shen Guang could have heard the meaning of the other party's words, and felt the intention of dealing with crazy.

Hula, I don't know how many people are as light as a swallow, almost as superhuman. A normal person will never reach this speed.The densely packed numbers, ordinary people will definitely be frightened and desperate looking at this number.

Even if the US team faced this situation, it would collapse and escape!

When the time comes, ordinary people will frighten their legs and feet, let the enemy control them, tear them into pieces and die.

But who is Shen Guang?

He experienced the world of apocalypse, experienced the impact of loss, saw crazier scenes, and used weapons with them. In his eyes, these slave lunatics were just alternative zombies, even worse than zombies. ——Zombies can only be killed if they hit the head. As long as these people are shot, they will be injured and their combat power will be greatly reduced.

Losing he doesn't know how much he has cleaned up, how can he be afraid of these zombie-like lunatics?

No amount of these slaves could shake his determination.

With his current ability, he can kill as much as he comes!

It's time to show the benefits of this time!

Shen Guang absolutely crushed these things with extraordinary strength-the body of steel, extraordinary strength, crushing these things, playing with normal simplicity.

"Ok?"

However, when Shen Guang was about to start his hands, he discovered that his strength was actually suppressed, and it was not as good as the previous one-tenth strength.

When I started to use my hands, I felt that my hands and feet were very uncomfortable, and I couldn't even play the most dependent flying skills.

Looking into the distance, Shen Guang found that skills such as extraordinary vision were also weakened at this time, and his vision was only better than ordinary people.

You can't get weapons from the space backpack, because there is no restriction on this skill.

The system properties board is gone.

Look at the slaves who rushed madly. At this time, even Shen Guang feels tricky.

At the same time, the warning signs that hadn't reacted before, even appeared, and Shen Guang felt a burst of heart palpitations.

If you are not careful!Maybe it will fall here!

"Is this a human robbery? Even the system has avoided it?"

Seeing the madman rushing in, Shen Guang didn't panic. The wind and waves came over. Although it was smooth, how could he be afraid of this?

Even if the system does not appear here, he still has no stage fright.

"Come on then!"

Shen Guang took a deep breath, then turned around and ran to the world behind him.

In the case of weakened strength, although the front is very bold, when alone, this is definitely not the way to win.

At this time, slap here!

That is his own territory behind him. Shen Guang is sure to be here. Slowly dissipating the opponent's power is his way to win. And the more he walks toward him, the more stable Shen Guang's heart feels. It feels even more right to do this. The speed has increased.

"Huh! Did you run away?!"

The voice of the apocalypse sounded, and he sat on the throne, urging the pyramid and ramming him.

As the pyramid moves, the world of the Apocalypse is moving, and two different worlds are colliding.

However, because of Apocalypse's ability, his world was more corrosive, and it eroded over quietly.

"You can't run if you run! You'll know after a while! Who is going to run!"

When the enemy spoke, Shen Guang didn't want to let the wind fall on the words, and the answer was full of confidence.

Although his strength is only one-tenth of his usual strength, his speed is still very fast, but he was thrown out in the blink of an eye, and the crazy slaves are fast, but after coming to Shen Guang, the speed is obvious. The decline seems to be faster than normal.

Although crazy, but the threat is significantly reduced!

"Sure enough! Apocalypse you only said half of the words! The world before was yours! But this is mine! My world, I can still call the shots!"

The more he ran towards his own world, Shen Guang felt that his strength was recovering, his strength was constantly increasing, and the whole person had a faint feeling of getting up.

"Hmph! Less proud! Did you see those statues? They were the same as you before! They all became these statues in the end!" A muffled grunt came, and Tianqi pointed at the statues that were almost recovering.

After Apocalypse said these things, he stepped up the pace of the invasion, trying to speed up the invasion of his world.

Shen Guang ignored him.

brush!A familiar long sword appeared in his hand, this sword was exactly the weapon Shen Guang had built himself.

But Shen Guang can confirm that this is not a real long sword, but a fantasy appearance by himself.

"The sword is not the best weapon for killing. You should change it!"

Shen Guang looked at this sword, and then this sword disappeared and turned into a rapid-fire machine gun—that is, the Vulcan Cannon that the Terminator appeared on the scene, the big guy who could shoot metal storms.

The killing speed of this weapon is faster than his sword, and it is more labor-saving. It is the most trouble-free to deal with the countless slave lunatics below.

"Well, there are fewer bullets."

Looking at the gun, but there were no bullets, Shen Guang "imagined" that there was a large box of bullets on the weapon suddenly.

"One shelf in multiple places would be fine."

The next moment, a shelf appeared in front of him, which could just fit the weapon to it.

Of course, fantasizing these are not fantasies out of thin air, and basic data on weapon manufacturing are needed.

If you only knew the shape of the weapon, the weapon you imagined would only look alike, and would not have such power.

This Gatling rapid-fire machine gun, Shen Guang used the most, and I couldn't be more familiar with it, so I naturally thought of this weapon.

He can think of a rocket, and even a nuclear bomb, because he knows the data of the weapon, but there is no need to do so, because the Gartley rapid-fire machine gun is enough to clean up these slaves.

"Krista, come out!"

A robot appeared, but it was sluggish, not as flexible as the one he got.

The call failed!

He is not yet completely familiar with the liquid robot, the villain of the Terminator. The robot summoned is mentally retarded and useless at all.

"Kill!"

At this time, the enemy had already rushed over, and there was no time to waste.

"I need a fortress."

Shen Guang imagined himself out of a fortress, beyond the fortress, an invincible abyss.

Before these lunatic slaves approached, Shen Guang had already shot.

"Suddenly!—"