Five Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Doomsday (Seven)

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Ai, who was raging in the military camp, not only scared away the mutant beasts, but also helped the soldiers drive away a large part of the remaining living dead.

The fact that the living dead are not afraid of death refers to when they are hungry, and now the most common thing in the barracks is corpses. Some living dead with full stomachs are also gradually driven away under the power of Ai.

Creatures with low intelligence know how to save their lives, and no creature will be unable to live with them, including these undead creatures whose brains are burned by negative energy.

There are some differences between the living dead and the skeletons. Their human memory is completely lost, replaced by a new subtle consciousness and eating instinct.

Seeing that the fierce battle in the barracks was now greatly improved because of one person's action, Commander Ma was shocked and speechless.

What he originally thought was that Locke was a strong man in the foundation-building stage. At any rate, he could assist and hold back part of the offensive momentum of the mutant beasts and buy time for them. He didn't expect Locke to directly pull out such a big killer.

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

This woman is the one who wants to test Locke's mental power Hertz. She is a small leader of the special department of Jin Province in Huaguo, and she is also the most knowledgeable person under Commander Ma.

"The initial 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 as she lowered her glasses.

Over there, Ai attacked a mutant horse again, the sound of "creak, squeak" bone shattering, and the sound of "Sila!" muscle tearing, and the eyelids of the two of them jumped.

Next is Ai's gluttonous eating stage. He watched a mutant horse that grew in size by a circle. It was torn apart by Ai and was directly inserted into the mouth. Turned around and stopped watching the bloody scene.

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

"The technicians are still rushing to repair, and the electromagnetic equipment is gradually returning to use, but the signal has been unable to connect." The woman said.

"I can tell you clearly that the satellites in China are now in a state of being scrapped. What I want to know is when we can step over the previous set of operational procedures and launch the missiles manually." Commander Ma said in a deep voice.

The woman was silent for a moment before replying, "It will take two days to crack the firewall."

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

Is this a progress or a regression of human beings? The original intelligent missile launch system of Huaguo has now become a hindrance to the use of such a weapon of the country. When all satellites are scrapped and digital signals cannot be transmitted, launching missiles has become a kind of extravagance.

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

Below this mechanized brigade in Wuxiang, there are no weapons at the first level of intercontinental missiles, but there are a lot of second-level missiles such as ballistic missiles that have bombed Locke before.

Now these big guys are lying in the silo well. The baptism of cosmic rays has not caused any impact on these big guys. The negative energy storm can transform living beings under the action of plane consciousness, but it has no effect on these 'metal dead objects'. 'There is no way.

At first, Commander Marshall asked Locke to block the mutant creatures, and he just hoped that he could delay him for some time.

According to Commander Ma's original plan, these guides

If the bomb can't be fired, he will use it as a mine explosive and detonate it manually.

The explosive power of a ballistic missile could kill or injure half of the 300 mutant beasts even if it couldn't kill them.

If one fails, just two, and now I can't live anymore, who cares so much.

But now there are left, and the danger of artificially detonating missiles is too great. If one is not careful, the entire military camp will be bombed into the sky. If it is not forced to a dead end, Commander Ma will never do this.

"Where did this person come from?" Commander Ma murmured as he looked at Locke who disappeared from the night.

To be able to release such a huge giant at will, Masling knew with his butt that Locke was definitely not from the earth.

And he noticed that Locke was the dark blue giant that was conjured out of thin air. When Taoism can have such power, there will be no matter of the Chinese government. At that time, the Taoist law should be respected.

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

The emergence of such a powerful fighting force in the home made the soldiers and officers who survived in the barracks burst into a new round of fighting spirit. Under the above orders, everyone began to rely on tanks and armored infantry vehicles to slowly eliminate the remaining living dead and people. Mutant beast.

The number of living dead is now low, and the mutant beasts are driven to other places like sheep by Ai, and everyone is full of confidence in their own survival.

On the other side, Locke, who flew out of the military camp, flew to Wuxiang.

In the sky, feeling the more active elemental particles around him, Locke became more and more curious about the future of this plane.

In order to allow itself to continue, the plane consciousness took the initiative to pull the negative energy storm, and from it, the practice of transforming the plane's creatures was obviously to interrupt the path of scientific and technological progress of mankind.

In this contest between the remaining human beings and nature, Locke doesn't care who will win, he is just a spectator.

This plane is not his home after all. Sooner or later, he will return to the wizarding world.

Western Isles.

And now this plane can interest him, the hidden military bases that Commander Ma told him is one, and the mutation in Antarctica is another.

A weapon that is comparable to the second and third energy level bursts, Locke is excited when he thinks about it.

If you collect these things and bring them back to the three western islands to use as trump cards, ho ho, how dare Locke not take the sky knight in his eyes.

This is probably the charm and magic of technology. The permission to use it is very minimal. It is an ordinary person who can cause a terrifying explosion that can cause the death of hundreds of millions of lives by pressing the launch button lightly with his finger.

"Forbidden Spell" thought that he would have nuclear bombs equivalent to dozens of Forbidden Spell scrolls in a short time, and Locke would not have so much resistance to the hard work of destroying 10,000 living dead.

The forbidden spell still needs to be chanted, and he only needs to surprise him, throw these nuclear bombs next to the second- and third-level creatures and detonate them.

I believe it will definitely be a beautiful fireworks feast.

Tonight's Wu Township was terribly depressed. There was no roaring of chickens and dogs, only the roars of mutant beasts, accompanied by the "shasha" eating sounds of the living dead.

The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, but it didn't bother Locke.

He had seen massacres bigger than this, how could such a small scene scare him.

Reach forward, next

With his head hidden in the dark, the agile living undead with a body size of only half a meter was lifted into the air by his fighting spirit.

This living dead should be a child in front of him. Judging from his torn clothes, he is still a little girl, but this 'little girl' is very unfriendly to Locke now. eat his flesh and drink his blood.

But no matter what, I can't touch it, it's just a waste of effort.

"Hmph, it really is a low-intelligence undead creature." Locke sneered, reaching out to see how much the living dead had been transformed.

The 'little girl' finally touched Locke's arm, but unfortunately, no matter how hard it used, no matter how sharp its teeth were, there was not even a trace of it on Locke's hand.

After all, Locke is not a magician, so he can't get the most accurate value. He can only judge the degree of mutation of this living dead, which can barely match the entry-level attendant.

This still takes its immortality into account. If light is concerned with strength and speed, the entry-level servants in the wizarding world can definitely beat three of this garbage.

If there is no comparison, there will be no gap. It is not that the living dead are too strong, but the humans of this plane are too weak.

"But it's rare to be able to develop a technological system." Locke could still hear the roar of artillery and firearms in the barracks in the distance behind him.

The power of howitzers, tanks, and bazookas are comparable to those of medium and high-level magic. Even grenades have the energy level of low-level fireballs. Those rifles, Locke, are not well judged.

If the knights stimulated their fighting spirit, with the help of armor, with the current rate of fire of the bullets, they would not be able to break the defenses of the knights, but it would be impossible if the fighting spirit was exhausted.

Knights are not monsters, and they are still a little too strong to resist just with their flesh and blood.

He casually imprisoned the living dead with fighting qi, and then threw it into a space ring as a specimen. Locke was ready to start cleaning up the living dead in Wuxiang.

"Today I can finally test how strong the first-level Gale Knight is, hum hum." Locke laughed in a low voice in the sky.

One left, one right, two Dou Qi hurricanes gradually formed around Locke's hands. This is a unique Dou Qi attack skill in Gufeng Dou Qi, similar to the combat skills Locke has already mastered.

The two hurricanes gradually grew under the blessing of Locke's vindictive qi. When the vindictive hurricane expanded to seven or eight meters, it finally slowly stopped growing.

Feeling the powerful cutting and destructive power contained in these two Dou Qi hurricanes, Locke showed satisfaction.

Purely in terms of energy use level and attack method, this is already comparable to the powerful magic of first-level magicians, and this Dou Qi hurricane is also the first large-scale killing combat skill that Locke has mastered.

"Go!" Locke pushed with both hands, and the Dou Qi hurricane pushed forward suddenly, countless bricks, stones and gravels were involved in it, and the houses were smashed and torn down under the crushing force of the Dou Qi hurricane.

Like two self-running brooms, under the control of Locke, the Dou Qi cyclone clears out two broad avenues in the residential houses of Wu Township.

I don't know how many living dead were strangled to pieces by the Dou Qi hurricane, and I don't know how many living dead were smashed to pieces by the flying boulders and rubble.

"The efficiency is too low, and I have to do it one by one." Locke was not satisfied with the speed of this massacre, he muttered, and the grudge suddenly spewed from behind, and Locke flew down to the ruins of Wuxiang below.

There, there are countless living dead who need him to solve.

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