Call of Eschatology

Within three seconds, the defensive weapons of the Yanjing Eighth District Headquarters absolutely killed an eighth-level ancient monster.

The power of science and technology is undoubtedly manifested at this moment.

When the defense system realized that the target had lost its breath, these defensive weapons suddenly turned their muzzles and pointed the white light gun head at the remaining four souls.

Seeing this, the body of the big octopus twitched again.

He continued to expand as if it were a large piece of plasticine, until the body of the big octopus became a huge curtain. In the next second, many defensive weapons ejected the energy flow again. However, this time, the defensive weapons The emitted particle stream shot on the curtain, as if all the energy had been absorbed, and they burst apart, and could not lift the slightest wave.

"Om ~~~"

A slight humming sounded, and the curtain moved in an instant, spreading out in the room, wrapping up the entire headquarters.

For a while, from a distance, the entire headquarters seemed to be wrapped in a huge jelly.

The purple liquid spread along the gaps of the commander-in-chief, and they were attached to the defensive weapons. For a time, these defensive weapons made of heavy gold seemed to have encountered a strong acid, and the sound of "stabbing, stabbing," corroding In a short time, the defensive weapons were completely destroyed by the big octopus.

But this big octopus can do much more than that.

Every part of the purple slurry is his body tissues, his ears, noses, and eyes, his sensory organs ...

As the purple slurry penetrated into the headquarters, the big octopus completely eroded all the defense systems in the headquarters within a short time, and the energy fluctuations of all living creatures in its "body" could not escape. Octopus sensory organ.

"Target, Yan Haifeng, leader of Yanjing, physical fitness ... good guy, millions of dollars away, in addition to that, the remaining life threat levels ... zero!"

At this moment, the big octopus is slightly strange-there are not many people in the commanding headquarters of Nuoda, but in the threat assessment of the big octopus, the only combatable unit is only Lin Haifeng.

But he thought for a moment, and was relieved again.

Having just experienced the attack of the magic wave, the strong men here should all be on the front line battlefield, and the strong men are scarce, but they can ensure the smooth progress of the task.

As long as you can make sure that it is Lin Haifeng's deity that killed last, that's enough!

Hearing the words of the big octopus, the short stature was only about 1 meter. The dwarf with black skin took the lead to walk next to the body of the big octopus, and opened a large mouth with the purple curtain.

Then, a two-meter-tall, strong humanoid with a worn black cloth draped over it followed him, until the end, a tall, thin, elven-like creature with pointed ears walked into the big octopus. After the body, the big octopus suddenly gathered the body. At the same time, on the purple curtain, the two thin and long things, like tentacles, fell into the ground instantly and extended far away.

...

"this is……"

Looking at the black light curtain that emerged out of nothing, Fang Yuqiong's face showed a startled expression. After a brief observation, he put his eyes on his own grandmother.

"Well, this is ..."

Seeing Fang Yuqiong's blank expression, Tian Shen smiled slightly.

"Don't you want to be the commander-in-chief of Yanjing? I'm clearing the way for you ... if your grandfather doesn't retire, how could you be the commander-in-chief ..."

After this sentence, Fang Yuqiong suddenly fell into silence, his face tangled, heartache, and viciously mixed with vicious expression.

This problem can be imagined by anyone with normal intelligence-Lin Haifeng is not dead, you are all princes. Want to be emperor? Let your spring and autumn dreams go.

At this moment, Fang Yuqiong's expression well reflected his inner emotional entanglement-these truths, Fang Yuqiong naturally understood, but watching his grandfather die ... Well, this is a bit difficult.

This is a battle between family and status ... Fang Yuqiong nodded her emphasis until about ten seconds passed.

"That would be troublesome."

There was nothing wrong with the expression and expression, but the **** of heaven still didn't completely relax her counterpart Yu Qiong. He just looked away and said in a long tone.

"Not to trouble me ... but to trouble yourself ..."

Fang Yuqiong suddenly hesitated.

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning ... Although we are relatives, but you are too big, you should know that you have to pay to be rewarded ..."

He put down his glass and looked at Fang Yuqiong.

"I help you out and help, but in the last step, you always have to do it yourself, don't you?"

Fang Yuqiong's eyes widened instantly.

"Do you mean……"

"Shh ... quiet!"

Before waiting for Fang Yuqiong to finish speaking, Tenjin immediately waved his hand to signal Fang Yuqiong's quietness. In the next second, the ground where the two were located immediately cracked a gap, and two purple tentacles quickly wrapped around their ankles. With the tentacle contraction, Tenjin and Fang Yuqiong They disappeared immediately.

...

In front of the demon gate.

Yesterday's war has subsided, but the post-war cleanup work has not been completed.

After each battle, it is the harvest season-naturally, these small things do not need Lolo and Star to understand, they just need to wait for Yan Jing to pack up the loot, and then get their own share is enough.

In the front-line combat command room, the top leaders of the front line-Fran, Qin Tian, ​​and corpse corps-are gathering together, and nothing more than the post-war work arrangements.

But just when a few people were sharing the fruits of victory, the strange energy fluctuation in the distance suddenly invaded the perception of several people.

Fran briefly estimated the direction, and then his face changed greatly!

"It's an outpost in the eighth district! What a mess!"

Fighting on the front line with gaps in the rear was not a problem that should have occurred. However, Fran did not know how Lin Haifeng considered it. When the magic disaster approached, he even increased the number of troops on the front. Part of the power and almost all of the strong went to the front battlefield.

The outpost does not have enough troops to deal with emergencies!

As soon as Fran's mind rose to such an idea, he immediately responded. With the surge of energy, Fran appeared instantly outside the camp, but at the sight of the eye, it was a large range of enchantments.

Above the enchantment, a vague figure stood out of nowhere, with a loud voice in all directions.

"I am the Guardian of Treasure No. 28. Now, I suspect that you are mixed with the inner race of the Demons. Please stay in place and cooperate with me to check."