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"They're back!" Zou Xiaoqiang cheered loudly excitedly, the old dog's eyes filled with tears at this moment, it's not easy!Seeing the end of the fight, and even losing his old life, unexpectedly there is a turning point, and the corner is turned around.

The morale, which was originally somewhat tragic, became high in an instant, and the survivors shouted loudly, and the only two remaining infantry assault vehicles also drove out, with blue lightning roaring, and rotten corpses in the downpour. Sin is reduced to black coke.

The Shar Pei's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He was supposed to be tasting delicious food, but now he was pinched back and forth.Shapi let out a roar, split half of the evolved dogs to rush back, and led his men to rush into the valley. As long as he could break through the human wall in front of him, he could have a full meal. As for what would happen after eating, Shapi never thought Pass.

"Do it!" The old dog's eyes shot out a cold light, and he muttered: "If you can resist, you must be able to bear it!" It's just that his arm wielding the knife is getting weaker and weaker, the light of the knife is getting slower and slower, and the frequency is getting higher and higher The lower he got, Zou Xiaoqiang had a sneer on his face, and he wanted to go berserk once, but he was already powerless, his throat was thick like a bellows, and the chain hammer that he swung freely was as heavy as a thousand catties.

"I'm going to die!" The old dog's rickety body slowly straightened up, a pair of short knives inserted into his cuffs, looking at the raging sea of ​​dogs, a sneer appeared on the corner of the old dog's mouth: "I can't retreat! If you retreat, you will be gone!"

Zou Xiaoqiang stretched out his big and strong hands and held the old dog in his arms. A smile flashed across his dark face: "Yes! We can't retreat even one step. Let our flesh and blood form a new Great Wall today."

The days living in Shanquan Valley were the happiest days for Zou Xiaoqiang. He had already found his life orientation, suitable for being a thug but not a leader. Looking at the growing children, looking at the gradually charming woman, and then Looking at the golden color in the wheat field, Zou Xiaoqiang regards the mountain spring valley as a sacred place in his heart, and does not allow the slightest desecration.

The old dog also puffed up his chest, nodded heavily and said, "Use our flesh and blood to build a new Great Wall!" The two evolutionaries looked at each other and smiled, death seemed to be a good thing.

The surrounding evolutionists and survivors stood slowly, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder with each other.An inexplicable rosiness suddenly appeared on his pale face from exhaustion, his eyes were round and round, his chest was raised high, and without words he exuded the aura of Ting Yuan.Blood and flesh, spirit and soul are piled up like bricks and tiles at this moment, and a Great Wall of flesh and blood stands in front of the mountain spring valley.

In the storm, Zou Xiaoqiang felt the inexplicable warmth behind him. Looking back at the silent men and their hugging shoulders, Zou Xiaoqiang's eyes were inexplicably wet.Reaching out to wipe off the rainwater on his face, Zou Xiaoqiang laughed loudly: "I like to be lively in my life! People in Mahler Gobi can't be born in the same year and the same day, and they can die in the same year and the same month. It's fate. I'll take a step first , I will be your boss in another world!"

Shar-Pei led the dogs faster and faster, rows of fresh and delicious food stood up like sticks, Sha-Pei salivated uncontrollably, and led the dogs to tear through the night sky and rush towards Zou Xiaoqiang.

"Mal Gobi!" Zou Xiaoqiang stared round his eyes, muttering in his mouth: "The feeling of being weak is so fucking annoying!!"

boom!boom!boom!boom!In the crowd, in the heavy rain, Leng Feng and Leng Ling raised their arms high, the dark green brilliance turned into emerald stripes, and sprinkled layers upon layers into the yellow ground.

In the puddles, beside the puddles, smears of new green are growing rapidly, and trees emerge from the fertile soil, taking root, sprouting, strong, tall and straight!What was originally a smooth road turned into a dense jungle in an instant.

bang bang bang!The Shar Pei led the pack of dogs, rampaging like a heavy tank, smashing the green and green trees to pieces.

Leng Feng and Leng Ling stared round their eyes. They had exhausted their abilities, but they couldn't stop the group of dogs.Just when the two were in despair, more emerald green light spread, the raindrops on the sky turned green, and thorny thorns appeared on the road.

Thousands of half-year-old children held hands and stood silently in the rain. Their expressions were solemn and their steps were firm. Layers of fresh green rippling from their bodies, like the spring breeze that revives everything.

"It's Mocha?" Zou Xiaoqiang's expression flashed surprise, he didn't walk into the center of power, so he didn't know Lu Heping's foresight.The living marrow stones of the entire mountain spring valley are given priority to these children, they are the real hope of mankind, and a strong youth makes a country strong.Many people know this truth, but they are unwilling to do it.

Now it is these thousands of teenagers who are fighting in their own way to defend their homeland!

The dark and skinny Mocha is no longer the child crying and looking for his mother, but within a month, he is also quietly transforming, a little less youthful, a little more mature, and even more rare, he has learned to Got strong.

Thousands of supernatural silk threads intertwined on Mo Cha's body like a spider web. Mo Cha's eyes lit up and sucked these silk threads into his body, and then transformed and filtered them into natural supernatural abilities.It gave birth to thorns all over the ground.

The thorns grew wildly under the rain, and the road was covered in an instant.The galloping dogs finally stopped in the thorns.The thick fur couldn't bear the sharp thorns, and the scraped flesh was bloody.

Looking at the crowd close at hand, and at the layers of thorns, Shapi turned around twice anxiously, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, stretched his neck and let out two roars, two bulldogs with rough skin and thick flesh Stand up, take firm steps, push the thorns forward with your flesh and blood.

Zou Xiaoqiang's face became more bloody, and he yelled at Mo Cha: "Get out! Get out! Get out! I'm not dead yet, so I don't need children."

Mocha shrank his neck in fright, and then widened his eyes: "Can you do it? My home is behind, and my mother is going to give birth to a younger brother for me. I don't trust anyone!" A child who has experienced hardships, jing God has a kind of stubbornness that no one else has.Shouting with a voice that began to change its tone: "You are men, and I am also a man, why are you guarding here, and we will eat in the back!"

"Men!" All the adults roared with laughter, and Zou Xiaoqiang even waved his hand: "Take off your trousers and show me, the chick with untied hair dares to call himself a man!" There was a roar of laughter, and the tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Mo Cha's face was flushed with embarrassment, he ignored Zou Xiaoqiang, and shouted with a wave of his hand: "Brothers, do you want to retreat or not?"

"Don't retreat! Don't retreat! Don't retreat!" Three childish voices continued majesticly: "Build the Great Wall with flesh and blood!" Mo Cha shrugged his shoulders, raised his palms high, and all the abilities wrapped around him like silk threads His body turned into dark green and began to spawn thorns.

"A group of bastards!" Zou Xiaoqiang wiped the corners of his eyes again, his majestic spine straightened even more, looking at the evolution dog in the thorn bushes opposite, Zou Xiaoqiang silently took two steps forward.The old dog and the survivors also took two steps forward silently.

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave hits the beach to death.Zou Xiaoqiang's nose suddenly gave out an inexplicable bleakness, and then he lifted his spirits and shouted loudly: "I'm not old yet, I can still carry it!"

One kilometer away, there are rows of wooden houses.Zhang Beiqiang was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, thousands of thoughts collided in his mind: "Can I hold it? If I can't hold it, will I be bitten into a zombie?" A trace of evil fire rose in Zhang Beiqiang's heart, and his eyes were bloodshot , his head began to swell, and he clenched the wooden gun under his head with both hands.

My heart, which had been frightened and restless, suddenly calmed down.Zhang Beiqiang's arm gradually became stronger, and the blood in his shoulder began to rush. He jumped up for no reason, rushed into the rain curtain in two steps, stretched his neck and let out a roar.

Everyone around looked at Zhang Beiqiang, at the dark wooden spear in his hand, and the black and red smear on the wooden spear tip was soul-stirring.There is a little restlessness in everyone's heart.

Zhang Beiqiang shook off the rain on his head, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Are you a fucking man! They all carry a head on their shoulders, stay here to pretend to be a grandson, damn it, you will not die for thousands of years, follow!" Let me go kill mutant beasts together."

Like sparks thrown into an oil tank, the flames burn instantly and human blood boils.All the stout men took out their hard wooden guns and rushed forward screaming.The days of being dogs are too many, too long, and today they want to be humans and heroes.

Boom!Boom!Hua Yang's face was covered with cold rain, twenty plasma cannons fired non-stop, and finally killed half of the dog group, and the front moved forward.Zhang Yaoqi was already hoarse from shouting, there was no defense in the mountain spring valley, if these bastards rushed in, it would cause disaster, and many days of construction would be in vain.

"Come on!" Hua Yang, who was burning with anger, no longer felt pity for his subordinates, and urged everyone to charge forward like a devil. Mountains, springs and valleys must not be lost, and the last paradise must not be lost.

Rumble!A bolt of lightning zigzags down from the sky, polishing the dark night sky, and also the dogs in the thorns. Ten dogs were bloody and bloody from the thorns. Sandy Belt rushed out of the thorny road and rushed towards Zou Xiaoqiang.

Zou Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, his spine was as straight as a pine, the iron chain was wrapped around his palm, and he shouted ferociously at the corner of his mouth: "Come on! I'll take it all today!"

Rumble!Rumble!The pouring rain poured down, and the lightning turned the night into day. A large group of people rushed towards the mouth of the mountain spring valley like moths. After crossing the Great Wall of flesh and blood, Zhang Beiqiang saw a golden husky, and his anger immediately filled his body. , Holding a wooden gun, he stabbed it.

Rumble!Rumble!The red thunderstorms trembled on the ground, and the rushing blood flowed along with the rain.The turbulent crowd rushed towards the dogs like a tide, and the weak humans used the sea to annihilate the enemy and defend their homeland.

This is not a one-man fight, nor is this a one-man fight.Zou Xiaoqiang, who was swallowed by the crowd, stared blankly at Zhang Beiqiang. What was supporting them?Let a man with a gut-wrenching stomach stab an evolutionary dog ​​in vain with a wooden gun?

This is not a one-person battle, because behind us, there is our home!Zou Xiaoqiang let out an angry roar, his dry heart shook again, and his tall and straight body was strong and towering.Guard our home!Zou Xiaoqiang rushed towards the Shar Pei along with the crowd.

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