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Hua Yang stood opposite the black crow, tapped the black iron helmet with his fingers and said: "Have you ever seen any organization where natural people will mess with their own people, and in order to kill No. ! You got paste in your head?"

The cold and ruthless reality smashed the fantasy of the black crow like an iron fist. He was like a drowning man, still looking for reasons for failure, and said nervously: "Then you are the representative of the city that has not fallen, and only they can have plasma gun!!"

"Don't be stupid!" Hua Yang continued ruthlessly to the end: "I am not a representative of an unoccupied city either. Everything you see in front of your eyes comes from the wasteland. The one who will kill you today is the wastelander who you treat like an ant." .”

"Impossible! Impossible!" The moment the paradise was built, the black crow was dispatched here to treat the evolutionaries with a gentle policy. While wooing them, they also used big sticks to suppress them. Survivors have always been suppressed with iron and blood.Castration, castration!Constantly castrated, the black crow once proudly said: "The survivors are the animals he raised on the wasteland. He can ask for their food, prostitute their wives and daughters, and kill them at any time." Now these animals Turn over and become the master?

"There is nothing wrong with it. Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Before you became an evolutionary, you were a survivor." A cold light flashed in Hua Yang's eyes: "Blood debts still need to be paid with blood. Take your life!" Just straighten the sword and stab it.

"Hey!" The blue-faced black crow roared angrily, and slammed its fists at the point of Huaguang with the wind.Bang!Hua Yang flew backwards at a faster speed and fell into the crowd.The black crow went berserk, like a fierce tiger, showing its fangs and claws, and set off a bloody storm among the evolutionary crowd.

Seeing that the black crow could not break through the encirclement of the evolvers, the original standard pithstone equipment appeared on these wastes, which doubled their combat effectiveness.The black crow screamed angrily, its blue face gradually turned black, its arms circled to repel the surrounding evolutionists, and its hands were raised high.If you can't escape, then don't escape.Let's send out the signal.

"I'm going to uproot you and turn your bones into ashes!" The black crow sent out silicon blue electric waves from both hands, soaring into the sky.

Wu Tiaozi, who had been playing soy sauce outside the battle formation, immediately stood up his hair, as if he had transformed into a Saiyan.Both hands were also raised high, the ability was pushed to the limit, and a dense grid was formed outside the soaring radio waves.Surrounding the electric waves, they kept extracting and diverging, and the electric waves of silicon blue were finally beaten to nothingness.

"Wow!" The black crow didn't expect there to be an evolutionary like Wu Dazi who controls radio waves.With both hands held high again, the electric current of the eighteen regiments howled into the air, and then shot towards different directions at the same time.

Wu Dazi's eyes flashed fiercely, he likes life now, and he is willing to live like this forever.Use uncommon Mandarin every day, and transmit positive energy through radio waves.In this completely dark world, someone needs to radiate light, even if you are just a firefly, no matter how weak the light is, there is still light!

Wu Zizi, who guards the dream of heaven, does not allow anyone to destroy and defile it.A pair of palms were raised high, densely packed with silicon-blue grids in the void, and the short Wu Tiaozi's eyes were sickly blood red.Do your best to catalyze the overdraft of abilities.Thunder and lightning flashed suddenly in the dark void.The energy like a spiritual storm suddenly roared, smashing the eighteen groups of electric signals in an instant.

Looking at the dark night sky of the underworld, only stars twinkle.A gleam of joy flashed across the face of the short Xiaozi.After stumbling unsteadily, he sat on the ground, grinned and said, "I did it!" and then lay unconscious on the ground.

Hua Yang's eyes turned black, and when he heard the screams from around him, he immediately jumped up and shouted: "What are you in a daze for, shoulder to shoulder!" As he spoke, he swung his long sword and charged forward, but this time his footsteps were not the same as the last time. It's so big, and the speed is not as fast as last time.Smart children always learn to be good after suffering.

The black and strong Zou Xiaoqiang hit his chest again with his fist, and the heart spurted out blood with virus, instantly staining the black and strong Zou Xiaoqiang with ink.His body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zou Xiaoqiang swung his fist at the black crow.

"Fight!" The tall black crow naturally wouldn't retreat.He also waved his blue fist and smashed it on Zou Xiaoqiang's black glove, boom!Zou Xiaoqiang took half a step back, the black crow's skin was ripped apart, and blue blood flowed out of the blue palm, a trace of surprise flashed in his already blue eyes, looking at the black gloves on Zou Xiaoqiang's hand, it looked so familiar. I had a pair 10 minutes ago!

Just as the black crow was stunned, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower back, and a long sword stabbed from his back to his front heart. Looking at the sharp point of the sword, the confusion in the black crow's eyes became even stronger.

Hua Yang stuck his hands on the head of the black crow, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I stole the equipment in the warehouse of 127 Paradise, and I also set the fire." As he spoke, his hands suddenly pressed hard, and there was a click, and the black crow's Turning his head 180 degrees, he saw the killing intent in Hua Yang's eyes.

Death is a new life, which means that everything in the body ends, and the soul begins a journey from nothing to something.The black crow felt dizzy, and the sharp long sword cut off his head.Then his beard tightened, and Hua Yang grabbed him in his hand.Holding it high, the black crow heard the heartfelt cheers of the ants.

Looking at the ants one by one, the joy in the eyes bloomed.The black crow suddenly wondered, who split a race into two parts?And who made the people who flowed with the same blood, who originally fought against the enemy hand in hand, become an incompatible enemy, a human face appeared in front of the black crow, with blond hair and blue eyes, and finally melted into the infinite darkness.The black crow's death is over, and his soul is reborn.

Won!Won!Hua Yang's hands were still shaking. Facing the Heijia team and the Black Crow, Hua Yang never thought that he would win so easily.Although the process was full of twists and turns, the ending was still satisfactory, and of course the death of the black crow had to be sent back.

The battlefield began to be cleaned, and the wounded were treated.The [-] slaves who had been terrified all the time saw Hua Yang and the others kill the Black Armored Squad, their faces were filled with panic. No one dared to escape, and if they followed Hua Yang, they might eventually become thugs.Fleeing in the wasteland may be killed by mutant beasts and zombies, and what is even more terrifying is being captured back to the paradise and being a plaything-like slave.

Hua Yang stood next to the truck, and the matrix of the whole group started to operate again. Opal used the matrix and the scene in Hua Yang's mind to start misalignment editing. Soon a section of the picture was edited out, and then began to look for the wrong place. After three consecutive After beautification and optimization, the whole picture looks perfect and full of sadness.

Hua Yang watched it three times before nodding silently. The picture was made as if it were real.After confirming that there are no mistakes, Opu began to send it to 127 Brain.

On the body of the little boss of the paradise.All with cameras in the park.These images can be transmitted back by radio waves at any time.The proud black crow never thought of sending the message back even though he was seriously injured, preferring to huddle in a corner and lick his wound for the sake of face.It wasn't until he realized that he couldn't escape, and Hua Yang was a cancerous tumor, that he thought of dying together and wanted to send out the signal, but unfortunately he met Wu Tiaozi.

Little people have great wisdom.As long as it is used properly, small soldiers often make great achievements.The humble Wu Yanzi made up for the big loophole in Hua Yang's plan at the most critical moment.

Magneto, proud of the spring breeze, shook the red wine glass in his hand, looking at the wine inside that was as red as blood.He took a deep breath, swirled it around his lips, and then spat it out: "Damn, it's sour!"

From the bottom of society, Magneto, who suddenly became a leader, has not yet adapted to the change of identity, and he has not even adapted to the taste of red wine.If you change to a black crow, you will sweat even if you are sour.He also pretends to be enjoying himself.Because this is a luxury that only the upper class can drink, the taste is not important.The key is a pie.

Didi!Drip, drop, drop!The communicator on the wrist kept vibrating, Magneto lazily stretched out his palm into the air, a golden brilliance flashed in the void, and then 127 brains appeared in the void: "Just received the signals sent back by 002 and 038, the system The verdict agrees, please reconsider. The countdown is 60 seconds. 60-59-58...!"

A screen appeared in the void, and the Golden Mastiff King appeared majesticly on the screen, followed by a group of evolved dogs, and a beaming Roshan sat on the neck of the golden retriever.

The voice of the black crow was full of exhaustion: "038 and I encountered a powerful mutant beast during a routine patrol with two hundred black armored teams. More than half of the two hundred black armored teams have been lost, and 038 is also seriously injured. We can't hold on to you Support, but unable to kill the mutated herd, I implore the mastermind to shoot at me, shoot at me! Please make a quick ruling!!"

The screen came suddenly, and there were still ten seconds left in the countdown.Magneto had a strange taste in his heart, it was numb, he obviously didn't like the black crow, after fighting with him for so long, before two days of complacency, this bastard is going to die!Very uncomfortable feeling!It's like buying a new car, and if you don't see the envy and hatred of others, your achievements will be much less.

The sad mood of the dead rabbit and the fox made Magneto feel that he should do something. After the time reset to zero, Magneto said loudly: "I object, I want to rescue the black crow." The person who knows himself best is not his friend, but his enemy.At this moment, Magneto suddenly thought, if he was in this environment, what would the black crow do, and he should go to the rescue like himself.

"There is an objection, and the 127 Intellectual Brain will make a ruling based on data analysis. Maintain 002's request, charge the laser cannon, and lock the coordinates...!...!...!"

No matter what the brain said, Magneto could no longer hear it, and there was only a rumbling roar in his ears, and a dazzling white light pierced the sky. There was one less person on the planet who he knew, and who also knew himself.Magneto squatted on the ground desolately.Picking up the crystal goblet, looking at the blood-red wine in it, pouring it down in one gulp, it was sour and astringent and bitter, but it felt hearty and joyful.

Stretching out his hand to crush the tall crystal glass, Magneto picked up the wine bottle on the table and knocked it on the table.The obliquely long mouth of the bottle was knocked off.Magneto lifted the bottle up, facing the direction where the laser disappeared, and murmured, "So what if you let me be proud for two days!" He poured down the wine, and the dark red wine wet the corners of his mouth and orbital.Also wet the tawny earth.

The murderer is always killed!In a world where there is no right or wrong, only familiarity and unfamiliarity remain.There are fewer and fewer familiar people, and even the heinous bastard will cherish it.People who walk on the wrong road are destined to feel this pain.The drunk-eyed Magneto lay on the chair and murmured: "I'm just a pawn, a pawn!" (To be continued.)

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