I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 601 Within the copy
Zai Wangchuck wiped his mouth, and the intelligent assistant automatically injected 25 mg of sedatives based on his physiological information, which made him feel better. This was the first time he saw a corpse that was blown to pieces, and the air was filled with With the smell of gunpowder smoke, human limbs and fragments of buildings were piled up randomly, regardless of high or low.

Under the effect of the sedative, Zai Wangchuck felt as if his spirit and body had been torn apart. He desperately wanted to shout out, but the feedback from his body was—it’s no big deal, be quiet, don’t act You look like a coward, your comrades are watching, you at least act as tough as a T-800.

He took a deep breath and decided that he would no longer be tormented by the roasted human protein tissue. Compared with the taste of digested individual rations in the helmet, it was easier to accept.

Zai Wangchuk put on his helmet, adjusted the straps, re-intervened in the chain of command, looked at the surrounding soldiers who were still in a daze, and taught in the tone of a veteran: "Put on your damn helmets, Or I'll split your shelled heads in half with an axe!"

ax?Why do I think of an axe?Zai Wangchuck was a little puzzled. He didn't know why. When he looked at the recruit in front of him, the bloody scene of his brain being split open always flashed through his mind until he watched the recruit put his helmet on properly. Talent is a little more comfortable.

"Continue to move forward, pay attention to the houses with completed structures on the side of the road, and there may be surviving enemies, stay alert, hear any movement, don't care what is inside, shoot first, then throw grenades, and finally check." Zai. Wangchuck repeated it over and over again in the team channel.

The military uniforms on them did not clearly identify who was the officer, but in the IFF identification system, Zai Wangchuck was marked with a blue fluorescent outline in the eyepieces of his team members. Whenever he started to give orders, he would A translucent shock wave of the same color surges out to ensure that every unit in the squad can notice the order and the location of the commander.

This is a very novel experience for Innokenti. To be honest, he feels that the system used by these aborigines is more like playing games than they are.

Innokenji himself is far away at the other end of this dungeon. He is only temporarily controlling one of these aboriginal soldiers. He wants to experience the war from the perspective of the aboriginals at close range, so that he can know himself and the enemy and win every battle.
In fact, for players, the existence of dungeons does not actually provide any substantial benefits, it is more like a compensation for latecomers.

For example, in several other different worlds, when many players come to the different world, the world is already in a state of being conquered, the exciting process of expanding the territory has ended, and the iconic and commemorative war has been fought. The whole world is like a serving of Kung Pao Chicken that has been eaten up with peanuts, it looks dull.

And the dungeon system can restore these famous scenes, allowing latecomers to experience it again.

Of course, with the in-depth development of the different worlds, the pioneers will constantly create new dungeons, strengthen existing dungeons, and carry out theme-oriented modifications at regular intervals. The performance in the copy is scored.

As the first dungeon of this different world, Makarian set this dungeon as a medium-scale dungeon with 100 people. Compared with the actual battle of Manakara City that took place at that time, the difficulty of the player side is more A little higher, after all, the total number of players actually active in Manakara City at that time was around 600.

It's just that the 5.00 players behaved very laxly on the battlefield at that time, completely ignoring the established route given by Markarian and the pioneers. During the entire battle, especially when the salient was besieged, there were less than [-] points. % of players actually responded to the Blazers' commands.

But now, these players who came to challenge the dungeon were fighting for themselves. In comparison, they were more subjective.

Innokenji himself is an example. Not only did he participate in the real battle of Manakara City that happened not long ago, but he was also one of the 5.00% players who participated in the siege of the salient. The passage of the ledge, they also failed to take the ruins.

So Innokenti chose to revisit his old place immediately after the opening of the Manakara city battle dungeon. He wanted to know how he failed at that time.

"Okay, lads, next we will start to work alone. Our task is to cover the No. [-] tank advancing along this street to the port at the southwest corner." Zai Wangchuck issued a new order, together The light blue halo centered on him and spread to the surroundings. Every team member who confirmed receiving the order flashed the same color of light.

Next-35 tank, this is what Innokenti learned from the controlled aborigines soldiers. When he casts his sights on the No. [-] tank, this name will be displayed on it.

This is a killing weapon that is more attractive than guns. Innokenti has never seen such a powerful thing before, but he fell in love with this big toy at first sight.

However, considering the limited number of daily use of his mind control ability, he did not transfer his consciousness to the driver inside for the time being.

Under the command of Zai Wangchuck, Innokenji and the others lined up about five meters on both sides of the tank in a standard cover formation. Even a novice like Innokenji doesn’t have to worry about his tactical team The wrong shape, his position is directly marked on the tactical eyepiece, he only needs to move within the highlighted circle.

Why can't the pioneers have a whole set of good things like aborigines?Innokenti tapped his tactical eyepiece, and after a short experience, he was completely addicted to this kind of foolish guidance.

"Two o'clock direction, 50 meters, height 3, find the heat source target!" The reminder from the No. [-] tank appeared in the ears of every soldier. When the weapon end of the tank pointed to the target position, a conspicuous virtual mark had appeared on the target place.

"Attention, use white phosphorus incendiary bombs!" Another prompt came to the ears of all soldiers, and then the vehicle-mounted machine gun completed the bomb type switching within two seconds, making the sound of tearing cloth, and hundreds of white phosphorus incendiary bombs immediately blasted the entire building The second floor of the building was ignited. As for the target of the heat source, it is difficult to say whether he was burned to death or torn apart by bullets.

Innokenti was amazed at the linkage ability displayed by these soldiers, and even wanted to applaud. The way these aborigines fought proved that they are definitely veterans in this field and have accumulated countless experiences. If these things can be used for them
Oh, and, Innokenti was sure that the target they killed just now was an aborigine.

"What is this?" Tang Ji looked at the aurora-like curtain wall in front of him, covering one-third of the city. When he pushed his hand on it, the other party didn't seem to exist, but a soft The resistance was resolutely blocked with the depth of the palm.

"I don't know, I don't have any information." Mikkelsen said with certainty, at least Kakarf and Cathy Walter didn't say anything about this thing: "The only thing that is certain is that this is something made by players. .”

Tang Ji ignited a flame of hatred in his hands, and the gray-white flame burned the aurora-like curtain wall that was constantly rippling, but nothing happened. This thing is obviously not a supernatural creation.

"Stay far away." Tang Ji glanced back at Wang Zhengdao and Mikkelsen, and stretched his muscles. Wang Zhengdao immediately understood what Tang Ji meant, and led Mikkelsen back a kilometer.

"I guess, he intends to shake the earth with his fist?" Wang Zhengdao joked, and responded with a Mikkelsen-style smirk.

Tang Ji really planned this way. He adjusted the distance between himself and the stress point inside the wall, took a deep breath, and then punched hard on the curtain wall!

The aurora-like curtain wall seemed to be swept away by the steam of a broom, and the strips of light twisted back and forth chaotically in an instant, but there was no serious problem in itself, but a big crack left the hardened ground under Tang Ji's feet.

Tang Ji felt as if he had punched into the quick response gel, and all the strength was absorbed.

It's interesting. Tang Ji continued to move backwards, opened a distance of almost 100 meters, bent slightly to assume a sprint posture, and the next second, it was as if something exploded where he was standing before!
Tang Ji didn't directly step on the road, he directly used the ability of air trampler, stepped on the air with a sonic boom, and flew forward all the way and crashed into the curtain wall!

Wang Zhengdao managed to keep up with Tang Ji's speed, and he clearly saw Tang Ji hit the iron mountain with the momentum of a comet hitting the earth and hit the curtain wall directly!

However, this world-shattering collision did not achieve the desired effect, as if it existed in another world, it just calmly withstood the full blow of the strongest creature in this world, although the aurora on its surface swayed more crazily, fluctuating The range is even more exaggerated, but it still stands there unshakably.

Mikkelsen was brought back by Wang Zhengdao, stepped forward to touch the curtain wall itself, and came to a conclusion: "They have eaten a part of our world."

"Who? What did you eat?" Wolfgang, who emerged from the ground, heard something he was interested in as soon as he came out, and asked casually.

"If this continues, I'll treat you as a glutton." Mikkelsen kicked the curtain wall hard, and a small circle of ripples spread around along the point where Mikkelsen exerted force.

"I'm much more particular about what I eat than that pig." Wolfgang benevolently ignored Mikkelsen's offense to himself. He has eaten too much recently, and his whole body is even 'fat' visible to the naked eye. .

For beings like the Seven Deadly Sins, the body is an external extension of their own will. In essence, it is impossible for them to gain weight from eating. The reason why Wolfgang gained weight is because his instinctive greed was temporarily obtained. Satisfaction, and this satisfaction manifests itself in the form of fatness.

The superhumans in the city of Mannheim have been eaten by him now. No one cares what happened there, and no one cares what he did. This state of being undisturbed makes Wall Fugang is very satisfied. Throughout his more than 200 years of life, he has never enjoyed such a situation today.

Although Wolfgang knows that this is the chaos before the decline of civilization, he is still satisfied with it.

"Fatty, move your fat ass, do something, or get out of the way." Tang Ji planned to try a few more times, twice if it didn't work once, and three times if it didn't work twice. If it shows a certain force response, it proves that it is not as indestructible as it seems.

"I want to see, who is like this?" Wolfgang has never suffered such insults in his life for so long, but when he turned around, he saw Tang Ji, who was flexing his wrists, with the word "unhappy" written all over his face. The momentum instantly weakened by three points: "One heart for the public, focus on efficiency."

Wolfgang, who got the greedy memory of the previous generation, faced Tang Ji, who got the source of the violent rage power of the previous generation.

Wolfgang didn't want to make fun of himself, and he was furious at the wall that the pervert couldn't break through. He probably couldn't do anything, so he simply took a few steps back, stood with Mickelson, and asked if there were any other cities willing to Accept his 'asylum'.

After killing Mannheim, Wolfgang desperately needs a new kitchen.

"My tolerance for you is limited, and so is Tanguy. You know very well that you have crossed the line recently." Mikkelsen's voice was a little cold. He was very dissatisfied with Wolfgang's cannibalism. So unobtrusive.

After all, Wolfgang still has the title of the coalition army on his head, so he just gave himself the reputation of a cannibal governor in such a grandiose manner. If it weren't for the ghosts controlling the Internet, all unfavorable information would have been deleted. It is estimated that Wolfgang is now Gang has long been a well-known Internet celebrity.

Wolfgang smiled and said nothing, just watched Tang Ji hit the wall.

Except for Anne, all the active seven original sins are here. As for Anne herself, she got up from the bed, hesitated for a moment, then retracted and went back to sleep, obviously fully understanding that the sky fell and there was a tall man on top of it. sentence.

Tang Ji slammed into the curtain wall again, making it change colors and lines, which seemed like a useless effort, but Tang Ji never cared about other people's opinions.

Time and time again, Tang Ji was like a tireless battering ram, constantly hitting the curtain wall and shaking the entire wrapped area.

Inside the dungeon, Innokenti was experiencing the most difficult dungeon in his life.

"At ten o'clock, 620 meters, an active heat source was found in the house on the left. It is impossible to judge whether it is an enemy or a civilian. Do you want to check it? You said it." Before the commander of the No. [-] tank finished speaking, he suddenly encountered an earthquake , All the infantry swayed a bit!
(End of this chapter)