Chapter 589 Supporting South City District
Zhou Wangcai narrowed his eyes, looked at the opponent's attack, and drove the third-level doomsday battle mecha directly to win. When he was about ten meters away, he cursed: "Damn it, look at your father to shoot you!"
He raised his hand and slapped a red button.
A third-level doomsday battle mecha is usually equipped with two third-level submachine guns and a third-level doomsday energy cannon, which can instantly penetrate the third-level zombies.
A third-level mecha broadsword is equipped at the back, which can easily chop up the third-level zombies.
It can be said that only a first-level awakener is needed as a driver to exert the power of the third-level peak.
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As Zhou Wangcai slapped, a blue light was constantly condensing in the barrel of the third-level doomsday battle mecha's chest.
One second later.
Swoosh——
A blue energy beam shot out from the barrel and hit the word "death" fiercely.
But what was jaw-dropping was that.
This blue beam of light not only did not smash the word "death", but was directly blocked by it as soon as it touched it, and it crushed the blue beam of light and crashed directly into the level 3 Doomsday Battle Mech.
"How... how is this possible?"
Zhou Wangcai watched the word "death" enlarge in his sight, and did not hear the shouts of his teammates at all.
Boom!
A beam of fire exploded in the air, and billowing black smoke spread in the air.
In the black smoke.
Fragments of the mecha and combat uniforms fell to the ground.
Everyone watching was terribly quiet.
As one of the three squadron leaders, Shen Zhen had a gloomy face, his eyes were both angry and complicated.
With just one move, he killed a level 3 peak mecha in seconds. The god that appeared this time was simply terribly strong.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhen said to the other two teammates: "Old Shi, Qin Heizi, we are in big trouble this time."
Shi Lang sighed and said: "Yeah, maybe we will all die here."
Just when the two were a little depressed, a dark-faced man next to them suddenly said: "Old Shen, Brother Lang, you two retreat first to get people, I'll hold on here."
"Qin Heizi, are you fucking crazy?" Shen Zhen said angrily.
"That's right, you don't treat your brother Lang as a human being!" Shi Lang cursed with a smile, and looked straight at the two judges hanging in the air, gritting his teeth and said: "I have already reported to the headquarters, and I estimate that someone will come here soon. The three of us just need to hold on for a while."
"In that case, the three of us are ready!"
The three of them opened the formation.
On the other hand, the two judges hovering in the air looked at the blown-up level 3 doomsday battle mecha with a mocking smile on their faces.
"Old Cui, this mechanical monster looks scary, but it's actually not that great." Judge Lu laughed.
Judge Cui nodded, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and said, "This way, we can let go and enjoy this batch of blood food."
The two said.
They all raised their hands and shot out a spiritual light directly onto the judge's book and the judge's pen floating in the air.
Soon, the black light shone brightly.
Two death characters were released from the two judge's books and shot towards the three Dragon Fang squadron leaders on the ground.
...
Xicheng District.
"Hahaha, this god finally sees the light of day again!"
A man wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword was suspended in the air, laughing up to the sky.
After laughing, he took another deep breath of air intoxicatedly, and sighed: "This is the smell, the smell of air."
There were two golden armored gods in the same clothes beside him.
On the ground, the three squadrons had already assembled.
They all held the doomsday submachine guns in their hands and pointed at the golden armored gods in the air.
"All soldiers, open fire!"
...
North City District.
A giant with a face as blue as indigo, hair like cinnabar, huge mouth and fangs, a voice like thunder, holding a mountain-splitting axe, and an eight-meter-tall giant was waving it at the surroundings.
"Fuck you, you little human kids want to stop me, the Lord of Heaven!"
"Become my blood food!"
After knocking away an ordinary soldier of the Dragon Tooth Legion, he grabbed another soldier with his left hand and bit him directly.
Looking around.
There were already wailings on the ground, many first-level soldiers were seriously injured, and the three leading squadron leaders all had wounds on their bodies.
At the same time.
South City District.
Boom!
A flash of lightning fell from the clouds.
The soldiers of the Dragon Tooth Legion flew out in a circle, and the squadron leader in the center was blown into charcoal on the spot.
Seeing this scene, the other two squadron leaders' eyes were red, and they wanted to rush up and tear the other party apart, but the other party was too strong and they could not stop it at all.
On the other hand, the instigator.
He was sitting cross-legged 50 meters away from them, watching this scene jokingly, and said to himself sarcastically: "Jiang Shang, you said that you would suppress us forever, but what about now? With the blessing of the ancestors, we are now breaking the seal, and the human race in this world is not left for us to prey on?"
After that, the instigator turned his head and looked at the four men in front of him and said: "Xin Huan, Zhang Jie, Tao Rong, Pang Hong, clean up these humans for me!"
"Yes, Tianzun!"
The four took the order.
They strode towards the Dragon Tooth Legion.
And Xin Huan, the leader, laughed and said: "Ants, remember, my grandfather's name is Xin Huan, and I am the Lord of Thunder, so that you can be a wise ghost!"
"This damned group of monsters is too damn rampant!"
A squadron leader said angrily.
"Okay, Lao Cao, now is not the time to complain. Let's take our brothers and retreat first. With our strength, I'm afraid that no matter how many people come, they will just give away their heads." A squadron leader next to him said with strong repression.
"But... did Lao Xu die in vain?" Captain Cao said unwillingly.
"As long as the green mountains are there, there will be no worries about firewood."
Just as the squadron leader was comforting his comrades next to him, suddenly.
Seven figures appeared beside them.
One of the white-haired old men pressed on his shoulders and said, "Brother, you have worked hard. You should retreat and heal your wounds first. Leave this to us."
"You...are..."
The squadron leader looked in the direction of the owner of the hand, and when he saw the other person's face clearly, his face showed excitement.
"It's...it's Director Zhao of the Special Affairs Bureau 3!"
Director Zhao actually came in person.
Not only that, when he looked behind Zhao Chun, he was stunned.
Because, along with Director Zhao came the Director of the Fourth Special Affairs Bureau Qian Shui, the Director of the Fifth Special Affairs Bureau Sun An, the Director of the Sixth Special Affairs Bureau Li Changhe, the Director of the Seventh Special Affairs Bureau Zhou Huai, and the Director of the Eighth Special Affairs Bureau Wu Zheng.
Just as he was stunned.
A voice suddenly sounded.
"Zhao Chun, these four guys have reached the sixth level, and the one behind them has reached the eighth level. You are responsible for protecting the wounded of the Dragon Fang Legion. Leave these five guys to me."
Listening, the squadron leader came back to his senses and looked over.
He saw a handsome young man walking slowly over.
And he also recognized this face.
He is the strongest man in the entire Great Zhou.
He couldn't help but mutter:
"Even Major General Jiang Cheng is here."
