Hua Yang stood opposite the black crow, tapped his fingers on the black iron helmet and said, "Which organization has natural people who do their own people, and in order to kill the second person, he deliberately used 189 evolutionary marrow stones to make a plan! Is your head covered with paste?"

The ruthless reality smashes the fantasy of the black crow like an iron fist. He is like a drowning person, still looking for reasons for failure. Nervous Xixi said: "Then you are the representative of the unstolen city, and only they can have plasma cannons!!"

"Don't be stupid!" Hua Yangjian went coldly to the end: "I am not the representative of the unstoppable city. Everything you see in front of you comes from the wasteland. Today, the one who wants to kill you is the wasteland people who you regard as an ant."

"Impossible! Impossible!" The moment the park was built, the black crow was sent here, and he was kind to the evolutionists, and he also used a big stick to suppress them while trying to win over them. The survivors have always been iron-blooded suppression, castration, castration! Continuous castration, black crow once proudly said: "The survivors are the animals he stocked on the wasteland, and can ask for their food at any time, lust their wives and daughters, and take their lives." But now these animals turn over and become their masters?

"There is nothing wrong. Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Before you become an evolutionist, you are also a survivor." A cold light flashed in Hua Yang's eyes: "The blood debt should still be paid for, and you should take your life!" As he said that, he stabbed him with his sword.

"Bo!" The black crow with blue face roared angrily, and his fist hit the Huaguang with the wind. Bang! Hua Yang flew backwards and fell into the crowd at a faster speed. The black crow was so crazy that it was like a tiger slaughtering, revealing its sharp teeth and claws, causing a bloody storm among the evolved people.

Seeing that the black crow could not break through the encirclement of the evolvers, the original standard marrow stone equipment appeared on the gang of waste, which doubled their combat effectiveness. The black crow screamed in anger, and his blue face gradually began to turn black. His arms rounded and repelled the surrounding evolvers and raised his hands high. Since he could not escape, he would not escape. Send the signal before talking about it.

"I want to uproot you and crush your bones and ashes!" The black crow's hands emitted silicon-blue radio waves and soared into the sky.

The Marquis, who had been playing soybean outside the battle formation, immediately stood up, as if he had transformed into a Saiyan. His hands were also raised, and his superpowers were triggered to the limit. There was a dense grid outside the radio waves that soared into the sky. The radio waves were constantly extracted and diverged, and the silicon blue radio waves were finally beaten to nothingness.

"Wow!" The black crow could not have imagined that there would be an evolver like Wu Zi who controlled radio waves. He held up the eighteen mass currents with his hands again and roared into the air, and then shot towards different directions at the same time.

Wu Xuzi's eyes were shining with ruthlessness. He liked his current life and was willing to live like this forever. He used too extraordinary Mandarin to diverge positive energy through radio waves every day. In this completely dark world, someone needs to emit light, even if he is just a firefly, no matter how weak the light is, there is still light!

The Martial Artsman who guards the dream paradise is not allowed to be destroyed and defiled. His palms are raised high, and the silicon blue grid in the void is densely packed with silicon blue power grids. The short Martial Artsman's eyes are sickly blood red. He tries his best to overdraw the superpowers to catalyze. The dark void suddenly lightned and thunderstormed. The energy like a spiritual storm suddenly roared, shattering eighteen mass current signals in an instant.

Looking at the darkness, only stars flashed in the night sky. A hint of joy flashed across the short squinted face. After staggering, he sat on the ground, showing his teeth and said, "I did it!" Then he lay on the ground and fell into a coma.

Hua Yang's eyes were so angry that his eyes turned black. When he heard the screams around him, he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Why are you stunned? Go side by side!" As he said that, he waved his long sword and rushed forward, but this time his footsteps were not as big as last time, and his speed was not as fast as last time. Smart children always suffered losses and learned their lessons.

The black and strong Zou Xiaoqiang's fist hit the chest again, and the heart burst out with blood with viruses, which instantly stained the black and strong Zou Xiaoqiang's ink. His body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zou Xiaoqiang waved his fist and smashed it at the black crow.

"Fight!" The black crow that was high above naturally would not retreat. He also waved his blue fist to hit Zou Xiaoqiang's black fist gloves. Bang! Zou Xiaoqiang took a step back, and the black crow's skin was blooming, and blue blood flowed out of his blue palms. A hint of surprise flashed in his blue eyes. Looking at the black gloves on Zou Xiaoqiang's hand, he looked so familiar. Ten minutes ago, he still had a pair on his hand!

Just as the black crow was stunned, she suddenly felt a chill on her waist, and a long sword stabbed from the back to her heart. Looking at the sharp sword tip, the confusion in the black crow's eyes became even more powerful.

Hua Yang's hands were stuck on the black crow's head, and he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I stole the equipment in the 127 Paradise Warehouse, and I also put the fire." As he said that, his hands suddenly exerted force, and with a click, the black crow's head rotated 180 degrees. He saw Hua Yang's eyes full of murderous intent.

Death is a kind of rebirth, which means that everything on the ** is over, and the soul begins a journey from nothing. The black crow feels dizzy, and the sharp sword cuts off his head. Then his hair tightens and is grabbed by Hua Yang. He holds it high, and the black crow hears the cheers from the hearts of the ants.

Looking at the ants, the joy burst out in his eyes. The black crow suddenly wondered who had split a race into two parts? Who made the same blood flow, the one who had originally fought against the enemy, turned into an enemy that was incompatible with water and fire. A human face appeared in front of the black crow, with blonde and blue eyes, and finally melted into infinite darkness. The black crow's ended and his soul was reborn.

Win! Win! Hua Yang's hand was still trembling. Facing the Black Crow and facing 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 successful. Of course, the death of the Black Crow had to be sent back.

The battlefield began to be cleaned, and the injured were treated. Five hundred slaves who had been frightened all the time, saw Hua Yang and others killing the Black Armored Team, and their faces were even more frightened. No one dared to escape. Following Hua Yang might eventually become a bandit. Escape from the wasteland may be killed by mutant beasts and zombies. What's even more terrifying is that they were caught back to the paradise and become a slave like a toy.

Hua Yang stood next to the truck, and the entire set of matrices began to operate again. Opp used the matrix and the scene in Hua Yang's mind to start editing in a misaligned manner. Soon a picture was edited out, and then he began to look for the wrong place. After three consecutive beautifications and optimizations, the whole picture seemed perfect and full of sadness.

Hua Yang looked at it three times before he silently. The picture was done as if it was real. After confirming that there was no mistake, Opp began to send it to the 127 Intelligent Brain.

The little leader of the paradise has brought the paradise camera and can transmit these images back through radio waves at any time. The arrogant black crow, even though he was seriously injured, never thought of sending the message back. He would rather hide in the corner and lick the wound for face. Until he realized that he could not escape, and Hua Yang was a cancer, he wanted to send the signal out with the idea of ​​dying together, but unfortunately he met Wu Zizi.

Small people also have great wisdom. As long as they are used properly, small soldiers will always make great contributions. The inconspicuous martial artsman will make up for the big loopholes in Huayang's plan at the most critical moment.

Magneto, who was proud of the spring breeze, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and looked at the red wine that looked like blood. He took a deep breath, turned around his lips, and then vomited hard: "Damn it, it's sour!"

Magneto, who suddenly became a leader, has not adapted to the change of identity, nor even the taste of red wine. If it were replaced by a black crow, even if it was sweating from the sour spine, it would look like it was enjoyable. Because this is a luxury that can only be drunk in the upper class, and it doesn't matter what taste is. The key is a pie.

Didi! Didi! The communicator on your wrist kept trembling, Magneto stretched his palm into the air lazily, a golden light flashed in the void, and then the 127 intelligent brain appeared in the void: "Just just accepted the signals sent back by 002 and 038, the system ruling agreed, please review it. The countdown is 60 seconds. 60-59-58..."

A screen appeared in the void, and the Golden Mastiff King appeared majestic on the screen, following the evolved dogs beside him, and there was a mountain of meat dancing around the golden retriever's neck.

The black crow's voice was exhausted: "I and 038 were on patrol routinely with the 200 Black Armor Team. The 200 Black Armor Team had lost more than half, and 038 was seriously injured. We cannot hold on to your support, but we are unable to kill the mutant beast group. Please ask the master to fire at me and fire at me! Please make a quick decision!!"

The picture suddenly came, and the countdown was still within ten seconds. A strange smell rose in Magneto's heart, which was tingling with black crows. He obviously didn't like the black crow, but he had not been proud for two days. This bastard was going to die! It was very unhappy! It was like buying a new car and not seeing the envy of others without seeing the envy of others, the achievements would be much less.

The sad mood of the rabbit and the fox made Magneto feel what to do. After time returned to zero, Magneto shouted: "I object, I want to rescue the Black Crow." The one who knows him best is not a friend, but an enemy. At this moment, Magneto suddenly thought that if he was in this environment, what would the Black Crow do, he should also go to rescue him like himself.

"There is an objection, and 127 Intelligent Brain makes a ruling, based on data analysis. Maintain the 002 request, the laser cannon is charged, and the coordinates are locked............!!!"

The smart brain said something else Magneto could no longer hear it. There was only rumbling roar left in his ears, a dazzling white light shook through the sky, and there was less person on the planet who knew him, and he was also a person who knew him. Magneto squatted on the ground in a bleak way. He picked up his crystal goblet and looked at the red wine inside, which was sour and bitter, but he felt refreshed and happy.

He reached out and pinched the high-legged crystal cup to smash it. Magneto picked up the wine bottle on the table and knocked it on the table. The slanted mouth of the bottle was knocked away. Magneto lifted the bottle up, raised it high in the direction where the laser disappeared, and murmured: "What's wrong with you just let me be proud for two days!" As he said that, the wine was poured down. The red wine wet the corners of his mouth and the eyes. The brown land was wet.

The murderer will always kill him! In the world where there is no right or wrong, only familiarity and unfamiliarity are left. Fewer and fewer familiar people are, and even the unforgivable bastards will cherish him. Those who are on the wrong path are destined to feel this pain. The drunken Magneto lies on the chair and murmured: "I am just a chess piece, a chess piece!" (To be continued.ps: Thanks to the amateur explorer, i-net book fans, yytsz, monthly tickets, and also to the dear subscribers. The three monthly tickets were added to one update. They voted, and I added to the update. What about you? 6, 9, 12... I need you, I hope your names can also appear here. Dashun wishes everyone a happy June 1st and always happy.
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