Chapter 327

At one corner of the city wall, a middle-aged man held a young man in his arms. The other person's face was full of green and astringent, but it could be seen that he had a trace of a middle-aged man.

Father and son.

Under the end of the day, the human tragedy is too ordinary. Which family is not broken? break up families? This father and son is one of them.

Originally a happy family of three, but under the disaster, his wife of 20 years was killed innocently, leaving only his father and son to depend on each other.

After too many hardships, they stood firm in the east of the bridge.

Perhaps it was to make up for the death of his wife. Both father and son awakened and became professionals. Because of hatred, they took refuge in the main war faction, because they had had enough of the days of hiding, and they were eager to drive away the strange monsters in this land. They were appointed under Feng Zhiyong's command before.

When immortals fight, they have no choice at all. After Xu Hongzhuang took power, they changed their families, joined the iron devil army and changed their identity.

Today, it was his turn to stand guard.

But who could have thought

Unexpectedly, he was attacked by insect tide. His son was accidentally targeted by corpse rotten longicorn beetle. He was highly poisoned, resulting in blindness and worrying life.

It is the evolutionary form of corpse rot beetle, which is different from the previous road battle. After stepping into silver, this insect has the ability to fly and can spit out strong corrosive toxins. Once contaminated, it is basically impossible to revive.

A pair of father and son, born and raised in Qiaodong, are fortunate to be favored by God and have awakened their professional identity. Although their talent is far from amazing, they also live a carefree life in this city.

But now

The attack of the insect tide has completely changed their lives and their vision for the future.

"Wuwu..."

The young man coughed with blood and was very weak and wanted to speak, but his trachea had been corroded and had no such function at all. He could only make a whining sound. His body could not stand any tossing. As soon as his voice fell, a long string of blood foam gushed from the corner of his mouth, which looked very sad.

With tears in his eyes, his father looked at his son who was brought up with one hand. His heart felt crushed and couldn't say a word.

Some young people who could still vaguely see their faces, with the spread of toxins, their skin is rapidly changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man's facial features have been completely eroded. His eyes are blind, his nose collapses, and his teeth no longer exist. The whole person is like a corpse buried in a cemetery for a long time. The ordinary words of horror and horror can't describe his appearance. It's like a rotten corpse buried for several years, giving people a feeling that they can't look directly at him.

"Don't move! Don't move! Hold on! The therapist in the city is coming soon. Hold on anyway!" the middle-aged man's tears fell on the ground like a rainstorm for a long time, and he blamed himself! Unable to bear any harm for his son, he had to kneel in front of each other with trembling hands.

The middle-aged man is also a veteran. From childhood to childhood, he taught his son that men bleed without tears. Therefore, being strong is the man's understanding of blood,

But now

Where would he care about these? His family has all died. His son is the only family member in the world.

It's true that a man's tears don't flick easily, but there's another sentence. Just before he is sad, people are not plants and trees. Watching each other's deteriorating body, his heart seems to break.

"Wuwu..."

The young man made a difficult noise, grabbed his father's clothes with his last strength and swayed hard. It seemed to convey something again, but he didn't say it.

"Don't do this! Don't move! The medic will come right away!" looking at his son coughing up another pool of black blood, the middle-aged man was in a panic. He wanted to pick him up and hurried to the medic, but he also knew that the other party could not stand a little bumps and was likely to die in the process of running.

The young man did not listen to his father's dissuasion. He just kept pulling each other's clothes. His thinking may have been messy, and his consciousness may no longer exist. All he did now was to appeal for help to the people he trusted most by virtue of his instinct.

A faint cry came.

Looking at such a painful son, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man. He suddenly raised his hand to fall, but stopped in the air.

The middle-aged man looked at each other, knelt down stiffly, burst into tears and cut his heart. From being a father to watching each other grow up, he had too much sustenance and hope for young people, especially at the end of the day. The two father and son worked hard to get through the most difficult period of time.

"Dad, do you think this disaster will end one day?" another teammate died miserably. The young man looked at the figure covered with white cloth and sighed.

"Yes, dad is still waiting to have grandchildren. If you stick to it, it will end." the middle-aged man smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Past scenes flashed in men's minds like movies.

"Why?"

The man let out a shrill scream. As the memory ended, his raised arm suddenly fell.

Awakening professionals, men's strength is strengthened. At this time, the weight like an iron ball is hammered on the chest of extremely weak young people, and the consequences can be imagined.

The chest and heart were broken in a fifth of a second. The young man died happily, even without a trace of pain, but the man who personally ended his son collapsed immediately.

He knew that the other party could not live. Even if the medical doctor arrived to save his life, his body would be completely paralyzed and become a living dead man. He knew that this was not the life his son wanted.

He couldn't bear to see him suffer such inhuman torture again.

He was crying, not weak, but very sad.

He may not be afraid of bleeding, nor of death, nor of the end without future, but he is afraid of what he sees.

His own son.

Died in your own hands?

"Why is it like this?!... Obviously, the number of insects has become less. Why do so many people die?"

"Why!!"

Tears drop by drop, the man years ago cried like a child with broken hope.

"Ah!"

The man didn't choose to hurt himself. He raised his head and roared wildly. His muscles suddenly doubled, and his breath became extremely amazing, even breaking through the limit of his body. At this moment, the man who personally ended his son finally broke out, looked at the insects not far away, and rushed down the wall.

Although he would die in this way, he was not afraid. He only wanted to bury his relatives at the last moment of his life.

Sending people with white hair to people with black hair is just a small episode on the Nuo battlefield. Similar tragedies are staged everywhere. With the rising number of deaths, the morale of professionals is getting lower and lower. The depressing atmosphere on the battlefield, like a sharp steel thorn, has plunged into people's hearts. They don't know whether they will die next

Death was within reach. There were so many casualties in the first hour. Not to mention the professionals of the bronze stage, even the silver strongman died. It's impossible to imagine how long people can last in the next insect tide

God knows how many families will die because of the outbreak of this super large-scale insect tide. God knows how many bodies and funerals will be added tonight, and no one knows how many orphans will be helpless from now on!

But

This is destined to be the fate of professionals and human beings!

…………………………

Not far away.

A worm with a human face is wantonly killing the soldiers who resist it.

Ghost face mosquito king.

One of the Five insect kings.

Among the insect kings, the ghost faced mosquito king is definitely an alien. One of its unusual hobbies is to collect heads.

The ghost faced mosquito King's body is very sticky, like a puddle. When you look carefully, it cuts off the dead man's head and adsorbs it on itself. At this time, after the mutation, the huge tattoo king is even densely adhered, with more than a dozen heads. Even more, these heads have just been cut off, and the face is still filled with panic expression before death.

Its name is named because it likes to collect human heads. It is an extremely rare creature. In the past, it also appeared in damp and dark caves. At this time, even this level of existence appeared in the battlefield. It can be imagined that the insect emperor's real intention is to destroy the whole Qiaodong!

The ghost faced mosquito king is good at sucking human blood with his mouth. In addition, the iron wings like the sickle of death behind him are also a sharp weapon for killing people. If the wings are cut off, he is afraid that even the beam of the house will be cut off by the waist, let alone countless steel spikes grow up all over his body like a hedgehog.

"Another new bug!"

A man without any hair on his face came over and opened his hands. Suddenly, two ice Python appeared in the palm of his hand.

There is no shortage of experts at the end of the day. This man is also a rare good hand in the city. Although he has not joined any party, the battle group formed is also in the city. The existence of the top five is a professional who can turn energy into frost power.

In the face of such coercion, the ghost faced mosquito king did not respond.

Looking at the insect in front of him, the professional looked relaxed and thought he had succeeded in the sneak attack. You know, the frost power he sent out has a very low temperature anger. It is impossible for an insect to escape at this temperature!

"Peng!"

However, a shocking scene appeared. The ghost faced mosquito king didn't even move. The thick insect armor became its hardest defense. Two ice pythons were shot on its shell and were instantly bounced off, even without a mark!

This time, the job changer panicked. He stared ahead, but was cut in half the next second. His internal organs were spilled all over the ground like a rain of blood.

Silver master, was killed so easily?

Under the leadership of the insect king, the morale of the insects began to gather, just like a dark cloud, whistling towards humans, and rushed over.

In the face of the Zerg's provocation, the city guards fell into a panic. Countless insects approached the camp and killed them. The soldiers who looked forward to the future one second ago became poor food the next

Chaotic world.

This

It's the real end.