Chapter 556: Doomsday (7)

Ai Buguang, who was raging in the military camp, scared away the incoming mutant beasts, and helped the soldiers to drive away a large part of the remaining living dead.

Living dead and fearless means that when they are hungry, the most indispensable thing in the barracks is the corpse. Some living dead people filled with belly are also gradually forced away under the power of Ai.

Creatures with a low level of wisdom also know that they can save lives, and no creature can live with themselves, including these undead creatures whose brains are burned by negative energy.

There are some differences between the living dead and the skeleton. Their human memory is completely lost, replaced by new micro-consciousness and eating instincts.

Looking at the fierce fighting in the barracks, but now it has been greatly improved because of a person's shot, Commander Ma was surprised to be speechless.

What he thought was that Locke was a strong man in the foundation period. He could help to drag part of the mutant beast's offensive momentum anyway and win time for them. Unexpectedly, Locke directly took out such a big killer.

"What is that thing, do you have any idea?" Ma Siling asked the mature woman beside him.

This woman is the one who wants to test Locke’s spiritual strength. She is a small leader of the special department of China’s Jin province, and is currently the most learned person under the command of Ma Shiling.

"Preliminary observation is not an earth creature. I think its skin is harder than the steel skeleton of the tank. It should be an extraterrestrial creature." The woman said by holding her glasses.

Over there, Ai started with a mutated horse again. The sound of "creaking, crunching" bones shattered, and the sound of tearing muscles of "Slah!", the two people's eyelids jumped straight.

Next is Ai's gluttonous feeding stage. He looks at a mutant horse that grows in a circle, is torn open by Ai from the middle, and is directly inserted into the entrance. The intestines and internal organs run down from the air, Ma Sling is better, and the mature woman is Turned around and no longer looked at this **** scene.

"How is the maintenance of the missiles at the base?" Commander Ma asked what he was most concerned about.

"The technicians are still rushing to repair, and the electromagnetic equipment is gradually restored, but the signal has not been connected," the woman said.

"I can tell you clearly that China's satellites are now in a state of obsolescence. What I want to know is when we can cross the previous set of procedures and directly launch the missiles manually," said Ma Shengling.

The woman was silent for a moment before answering "It takes two more days to crack the firewall."

"Two days?" Commander Ma sighed, wondering what he was thinking.

Whether this is a human progress or a step backwards, a set of intelligent missile launching systems in China, which has now become the restraint of using this weapon of the country. When all satellites are scrapped and digital signals cannot be transmitted, launching missiles becomes An extravagance.

The protection locks previously set up to prevent accidents must now be broken before they can regain the right to launch.

Under the mechanized brigade station in Wuxiang, there are no weapons of the intercontinental missile class 1, but there are many inventories of sub-class missiles like ballistic missiles that had previously blasted Locke.

Now these big guys are lying down in the silo well. The baptism of cosmic rays has not affected these big guys. Negative energy storms can transform creatures under the influence of plane consciousness, but they have nothing to do with these metal dead objects. Method.

At the beginning, Commander Ma let Locke block the mutant, but he only hoped that he could delay himself for some time.

According to Ma’s original plan, these guides

If the ammunition cannot be fired, he will treat it as a mine explosive and detonate it manually.

The explosive power of a ballistic missile, even if it can't kill three hundred mutant beasts, can kill and injure half of the inside.

If you can’t get one, you can get two. Now you can’t survive anymore. Who cares so much?

But now it is left, and the danger of artificially detonating the missiles is too great. One accidentally the entire barracks will be blown into the sky, not forced to the dead end, Commander Ma will definitely not do so.

"Where did this man come from?" Ma Siling murmured as he looked at Locke who had disappeared from the night.

Being able to freely release such a huge giant, Ma Shiling thought with his buttocks that Locke was definitely not an earthman.

And he noticed that Locke was a dark blue giant who had changed out of thin air. When Taoism could have this power, there would be no Hua Guozheng. What should happen? At that time, it should be respected by Taoism.

Unlike the commander-in-chief, the soldiers below were jubilant.

With such a powerful combat force, the soldiers who survived in the barracks burst out a new round of fighting spirit. Under the above command, everyone began to rely on tanks and armored infantry vehicles to slowly clear the remaining living dead and Variation beast.

The number of living dead is now small, and the mutant beasts have been driven to other places by Ai Ganyang. Everyone is confident that they can still live.

On the other side, Locke flew out of the barracks to Wuxiang.

In the sky, feeling more active element particles, Locke became more curious about the future of this plane.

In order to allow themselves to continue, the plane consciousness actively pulls the negative energy storm, and helps to promote it, and the practice of transforming the plane creatures is obviously to interrupt the road of human scientific and technological progress.

In this contest between the remaining humans and nature, who will win, Locke does not care, he is just a spectator.

This plane is not his home after all, he will return to the wizarding world sooner or later, to the three islands in the west.

And now that this plane is of interest to him, the hidden military bases that Ma Siling told him count as one, and the anomalies in Antarctica count as another.

Locke is excited when he thinks of weapons that are comparable to the outbreaks of the second and third energy levels.

If these things are collected and brought back to the three islands in the West for use as cards, **** ho, Rock dare not take the Sky Knight into his eyes.

This is probably the charm and magic of science and technology, and the use permission is very small. It is an ordinary person. As long as the finger gently presses the launch button, it can cause a terrorist explosion of millions of lives.

"Forbidden Curse" thought that it wouldn't be long before he had a nuclear bomb equivalent to dozens of forbidden curse scrolls, and Locke did not have much resistance to the hard work of the next 10,000 living dead.

The curse also needs to chant, and he only needs to be surprised when he throws these nuclear bombs next to the second and third level creatures and then detonates.

I believe that it will definitely be a beautiful fireworks feast.

Tonight's Wuxiang depression is terrible. There are no barking chickens and dogs, only the roar of the mutant beast, and the sound of the rustling of the living dead.

The **** smell in the air was disgusting, but this did not affect Locke.

He had seen the massacres greater than this, would this little scene scare him.

Reach forward, one below

His head was hidden in the dark, and the agile living dead man, only half a meter in size, was lifted into the air by his grudge.

This living person should be a child in front of him. From the perspective of his broken clothes, he is still a little girl, but this little girl is very unfriendly to Locke now. Flesh, drinking his blood.

But no matter how hard it is, it's just a futile waste of energy.

"Humph, it really is a low-witted undead creature." Locke sneered, reaching out to see to what extent the living dead was transformed.

The little girl finally touched Rock's arm, but it was a pity that no matter how hard it used, no matter how sharp its teeth were, there was no trace of biting on Rock's hand.

After all, Locke is not a magician, and he can't get the most accurate value. He can only judge the degree of variation of this living dead and barely rival the entry-level servants.

This still counts its immortality, if the light theory power and speed, the entry-level servants of the wizarding world, absolutely one can fight this kind of junk goods three.

Without contrast, there is no gap. It is not that such a living dead person is too strong, but that this plane of humanity is too weak.

"However, it is rare to develop a technological system." Locke can still hear the roar of guns and firearms in the barracks in the distance behind him.

The power of howitzers, tanks, and rocket launchers is already comparable to that of mid-to-high level magic. Even grenade also has the level of low-level fireball, and those rifle locks are not praised.

If the knights are excited, they will be equipped with armor to assist. At the current rate of fire of this bullet, the knights' defense cannot be broken, but the knights are exhausted.

The knight is not a Warcraft, but with his flesh-and-blood resistance, he still has some power.

The living dead was imprisoned in a grudge, and then thrown into a space ring as a specimen. Locke was ready to start sweeping the living dead in Wuxiang.

"Today I can finally try to see how strong the first-level wind knight is, humming." Locke whispered in the sky for a while.

One left and one right hurricane hurricane gradually formed on the hands of Locke. This is a unique attack attack technique in the violent wind fighting tactics, similar to Locke's already mastered combat skills.

The two hurricanes gradually grew under Locke’s spare effort, and when the hurricane expanded to seven or eight meters, it finally slowly stopped growing.

Feeling the powerful cutting force and destructive power contained in these two hurricanes of grudge, Locke showed satisfaction.

Judging purely from the level of energy use and attack, this is already comparable to the powerful magic of the first-level magicians, and this hurricane of grudge is also the first large-scale killing skill mastered by Locke.

"Go!" Locke pushed with both hands, and the Hurricane Victory hurried forward. Numerous bricks, gravel and gravel rolled into it. Pieces of houses shattered and shattered under the crush of the Hurricane Victory.

Like two self-operated brooms, the cyclone under the control of Locke cleared two Kangzhuang Avenues in the residential houses of Wuxiang.

I don’t know how many living dead people were strangled into pieces by Hurricane Hurricane, and how many living dead people were smashed into crippling boulders by the boulders.

"Inefficiency is too low, I have to get one by one." Locke was not satisfied with the speed of this slaughter. With a grunt, a grudge rushed from behind, and Locke flew to the ruins of Wuxiang below.

There are countless living dead who need him to solve.