Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 2172: 2172

When the blood fog rushed past him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's equipment disappeared . His helmet, armor and boots were only half of what he was behind him . Like a sharp steel knife, his equipment was divided from head to foot . The whole battlefield was silent at this moment . There was nothing in the 600 meter diameter with Wu fan as the center, In a huge ring, no matter it's mice, debris or garbage, it's all gone . It's as if someone has cleaned it thousands of times . If you look carefully, you will find that the huge ring has a drop of more than half a meter high from the surrounding ground, and gradually forms a downward slope from the edge to the center .

After destroying everything, Wu fan didn't destroy the falling incendiary bomb . At this time, Wu fan stood down and looked like a wood stake waiting to rot . although Zhang Xiaoqiang almost caused great damage, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid . He rushed to Wu fan again and grabbed Wu fan's collar, How do you know that everything on Wu fan's body is like ashes . When his fingertips just touched, all his clothes suddenly turned into ashes, exposing Wu fan's body . Every pore on the body is oozing blood . The scarlet blood dyed Wu fan red . Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked . He saw that under the red, there was a wrinkled and mottled human skin like an old tree skin, Wu fan finally burst out with his life, making him lose all his vitality and life, leaving only the last breath .

The incendiary bomb landed less than 30 meters away from the two men . The huge fire suddenly spread out and covered the empty ground . Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wu fanquan were involved in the brilliant blue flame with a flame head as high as 30 meters . The defensive position was bloody . Piles of rat corpses were walking on the kilometer defense line . They were blown apart, exploded and torn, On the other side of the defense line, the incomplete human bodies are neatly stacked, all of which are the corpses of the evolutionists . On the side of the corpses are the weapons of their lifetime, the atmosphere of silence and depression, the scorching air, and the rats whistling in the sea of fire . Everything is so close to them, and it feels so far away, Tiezhongyuan looks at the burning flame with a complicated look, and he is very confused . He hopes Zhang Xiaoqiang will come out, but he hopes he will never come out . John Li is sitting on the ground with a red rifle in his arms, looking at the flame, and his mind is empty .

The night sky was full of flames, and the flying insects were burning and falling in the flames . It was as spectacular and beautiful as a meteor shower . In the air frigate above the meteor shower, Huang Tingwei sat decadent on the captain's throne, holding a type 92 pistol tightly in his hand, and slowly pointed to his solar cave . The silent crew around him did not stop him, Xi'er's long, narrow and beautiful Phoenix eyes are full of shining tears . Zhuo Mingyue stares at Zhang Xiaoqiang's picture of being drawn into the flame .

"I'm going down . . . " Zhuo Mingyue's words made Huang Tingwei's fingers ready to pull the trigger stiff . His empty eyes swept through Zhuo Mingyue's cold face, and his dry voice said: "it's very dangerous to go down . There are unknown mutant beetles in the air . Only one third of the 30 incendiary bombs fell to the ground . . . "

Speaking of this, Huang Tingwei's face suddenly turned black and blue . He yelled angrily: "one third of them, why not all of them, why . . . " Huang Tingwei's heart is full of bitterness . Once Zhang Xiaoqiang's death is confirmed, it will cause a panic disaster in China . Zhang Xiaoqiang is not only the supreme leader of China's rejuvenation, but also the link between the various forces of China's rejuvenation . Whether it is the 100000 army of Yinmeng or the Third Army of Sichuan, they will only obey Zhang Xiaoqiang . Once Zhang Xiaoqiang's death is confirmed, he will not only be the leader of China's rejuvenation, The whole rejuvenation of China will fall apart . The control of the first army in Hubei can only be Hubei . At that time, the gradually unified China will be juxtaposed . Even the three sons of Jiangxi will be separated from Hubei . Although Zhang Xiaoqiang has his own children, the children just one year old can't convince the public . Maybe Huang Quan won't betray him, but what about others?

"Let me go down . . . " Zhuo Mingyue doesn't need any reason . She just wants to go down . She doesn't even know why she wants to go down . All her dissatisfaction and resentment towards Zhang Xiaoqiang are gone, and all her emotions and thoughts are gone . Her empty heart makes her extremely uncomfortable . Her slightly trembling body makes her want to faint at this moment, so as not to suffer from the pain of ten thousand ants gnawing at her heart .

" . . . . . . " Huang Tingwei is silent . He can die, but Zhuo Mingyue can't . He knows the influence of Zhuo Mingyue in Sichuan . Once Zhuo Mingyue has something to do, maybe Hubei will lose Sichuan forever . There is also Xuefeng . The only one who can suppress Xuefeng is Zhuo Mingyue . Once the news of Zhang Xiaoqiang's death is sent back to Hubei, Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an will immediately help Zhang Xiaoqiang's son to become the successor . If so, a powerful person must suppress all the evildoers . Apart from Zhuo Mingyue, he really can't think of anyone else who can do it . Another thing to consider is that if those who hold military power in Hubei want to rebel, Zhang Xiaoqiang's son and daughter will be their targets, It's easy to dodge an open gun, but hard to defend a hidden one . At that time, there will be no top evolutionist .

The pistol finally moved away from his temple . Huang Tingwei stood up and looked at the burning sea of fire on the display screen . He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind, which was different from his previous despair . At this time, he was thinking about how to keep Zhang Xiaoqiang's descendants . Even if there were Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an, he was not at ease . He was absolutely responsible for Zhang Xiaoqiang's death, but before he died, He must plan for Zhang Xiaoqiang's descendants . Zhang Xiaoqiang has said more than once that Huaxia rejuvenation can't be inherited by family, but at present, no one's prestige can reach Zhang Xiaoqiang's level . Whether it's Zhao Jun, Shi Yuanye, Zhou Jie or Huang Quan, if He Wenbin doesn't die, there is still a little possibility . But now, no one can, relatively speaking, let Zhang Xiaoqiang's children inherit, In Dayi, it can be recognized by many people . At least Hubei can be stabilized . As for other places, it may be achieved with decades of efforts .

"Maybe cockroach is not dead . . . " The young chief mate asks Huang Tingwei and Zhuo Mingyue to look at him . The heat in his eyes almost burns him . Huang Tingwei is a top-notch beauty . With a glance at her dreamy eyes, most men will be skinny, not to mention the bloody boy, who has a red face, He hesitated and said: "there's a saying that fate is his destiny . Zhang Xiaoqiang has come to this day not because of other things, but because of his luck . Every time brother cockroach encounters a dangerous change, he has died many times . I don't know how many times, but brother cockroach hasn't lived well . Maybe in the past, luck can only be regarded as superstition, but now, miracles don't just appear independently, The evolutionist itself is a miracle, and cockroach is the strongest evolutionist . "

Huang Tingwei listen to words not from the ground fire on the heart, are burned to ashes, also Qi Yun? She was about to swear, but she was attracted by the picture on the screen, and Nu Wa also said for the first time: "there is absorption reaction in the center of the flame, the area and temperature are decreasing, someone is fighting the fire in the center . . . "

The remaining flame of the flame is still on the retina, and the spreading fire has disappeared . The image of Zhang Xiaoqiang holding a machete is exposed in front of everyone . Zhang Xiaoqiang wearing snake scale armor is the same as before, only the machete in his hand is shining like hot steel, emitting bright luster< br>