Doomsday Cataclysm: Gods on Earth

Yes, yes, I understand.

The armor operator known as Ah Si secretly curled his lips, and then quietly played the game on the terminal in the armor, waiting for the arrival of Sig Talon.

This group of people are all special forces of the Talon family in Longqing City. Every time they go out, they are ordered by Longqing City officials to clear out the refugees in the wasteland.

This is not the first time they have carried out the task of clearing out refugees, but since the family owner's youngest son, Sig Talon, learned about this matter, he ordered them to take him with them and massacre the refugees in the wasteland according to their own plan.

But if we kill them every two or three years, we won't kill all the refugees.

After a while, someone in the terminal spoke and asked.

But it immediately aroused Ah Si's ridicule.

Finished killing? Do you know how many people are born every year in the wasteland around Longqing City? We only kill a hundred thousand people every year. Even if we kill a million people, give them a few years to rest and recuperate. Refugees The number of people will only increase.

What's more, who do you think is raising these people? Which refugee camp in these surrounding areas has nothing to do with the city? Instead of worrying about too many of them dying, it is better to worry about whether it will be your turn to die if there are too few of them.

Ah Si's mouth was quite vicious, and he silenced the team members who spoke with just a few words.

This kind of routine happens every day in the team, but Ah Si's sister is the mistress of a big shot in the family, so even the captain has to tolerate her.

After a long time, a figure flew over on an anti-gravity skateboard.

Everyone can see the identity of the person coming through the terminal at a glance.

A member of the Talon family in Longqing City, a D-class hero, Sige Talon.

The young master of the Talon family looked handsome with blond hair and blue eyes. He was chewing something like a piece of gum in his mouth.

On his body, a set of very expensive combat tights clung to his skin, revealing his slightly tangible muscle outline.

How far are they fighting now?

When Sig Talon came here, without even raising his eyes, he directly asked several people about the current progress of the situation. On his face, the excitement of wanting to participate could no longer be tolerated, and the strong bad taste made everyone frown.

The two sides have been fighting for several days, but today should be the final moment.

The captain, who was wearing rock armor, replied angrily, reporting all the current situation to this pampered young master.

Okay, wait for another hour and we will attack. Regardless of men or women, I will leave it to my young master to kill. Do you understand?!

Sig Talon could feel the faint dissatisfaction of several people, but he didn't care what others thought. He came here to kill these wasteland refugees to relax his mood. As long as you are happy killing, everything else can be laughed off.

What's more, if there are no accidents for these people, being able to wear gravity armor and rock armor will be the highest peak of their lives.

And the starting point of his birth has already exceeded their end point.

Even if he does nothing, he can rely on his family's resources to upgrade his strength to C level, which is called a superhero level.

So to him, the ant's jealousy is just another thing to please him.

Arrow Camp.

Gao Yun was quietly killing a bandit on the commanding heights with a knife, and began to use his sniper rifle to observe the situation on the entire battlefield.

After several days of alternating offense and defense, it was discovered that with the iron gate inside the camp as the center, corpses were already lying on both sides.

But on this position, there were still three to four hundred machine guns exchanging fire, and the sound of bomb explosions could be heard from time to time.

There was a boom.

The sound of a shell exploding shook the entire battlefield.

Gao Yun turned around and saw that on the bandit group's side, there were several people carrying newly fired rocket launchers on their shoulders.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground, Gao Yun had no doubt that there would even be such things as tanks in this battlefield.

Fortunately, the entire camp has been reinforced with steel. Otherwise, if rocket launchers and bombs were used here, the support structure of the entire camp would have collapsed, leaving everyone buried under the heavy soil and becoming lonely ghosts. .

Immediately afterwards, a person took advantage of the gap after the explosion to shout loudly:

Li Shan! Hand over the Rock Armor, and I'll turn around and leave! Otherwise, I will detonate more bombs immediately and kill you and this underground camp together!

That man was just a subordinate of the bandit leader Salter.

After looking around, Gao Yun had not yet seen the figure of the bandit leader whose reputation was famous in dozens of nearby camps.

Inside the camp, a sturdy middle-aged man with a serious face, accompanied by Mo Yun, stared closely at the nearly three-meter-high rock armor in front of him, muttering to himself: Every system of this armor is... It’s in good condition, why can’t it be opened?”

As long as we open it, we will have the power to resist urban massacre and be able to defend my three-acre land.

This sturdy man is Li Shan, the third leader of Aluo Camp.

Now he was standing in front of the armor, looking at the visor that was constantly glowing red, feeling as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

As Salter, the bandit leader, led his bandit group to launch a general attack on the Arrow camp, with the cooperation and support from other camps, his number of three to four hundred men with combat effectiveness has been reduced by half in the past few days. , even the two deputy leaders died in the previous attack.

Under the fire of firearms, even if the two deputy leaders had undergone prosthetic surgery, taken some medicine, and were at the mid-level of quasi-heroes, they could not withstand the enemy's continuous attack and the power of bombs.

Mo Yun on the side showed a tired look on his face, and he also looked at the rock armor with a complicated expression.

Brother Shan, if it doesn't work, let's take the others and escape! This armor is just a armor. Even if we can drive the armor, if our people are dead, all this will be meaningless.

Mo Yun, a rough man, speaks rough words but is not rough in reasoning. At the bottom of this wasteland, only people like them can still have some kind hearts in their hearts.

They are people who have been taken in by the Arrow Camp and have experienced the care and concern for everyone in the camp.

It is precisely because of this that we cannot retreat. Mo Yun's words still did not persuade Li Shan. These words made his eyes turn red and his heart began to become cruel.

Where can we escape to? This is a wasteland. Without camps and resources, we can only wait to die. There are wild beasts outside and enemies inside. In this case, we can only fight to the death.

As he spoke, Li Shan actually started to move his hands, pulling up the red-gleaming faceplate of the Rock Armor.