Chariot of Doom

Although Song Mingyuan is more than 60 years old, his body is very strong. At this time, he was so angry, there seemed to be flames in his eyes, and even the guards following him did not dare to make the slightest noise, as if breathing was still about to stop. Up in general.

When they came to the door of a secret meeting room, the soldiers guarding the door did not dare to stop them, and saw Song Mingyuan directly stepped forward and kicked on the door!

"boom!"

The door was kicked open, and everyone sitting in the room was startled.

"You bastards, you have to talk about when the city will be broken, and you still have the thoughts for Lao Tzu to negotiate here."

As soon as Song Mingyuan entered the door, regardless of the helms of the ancient martial family and the heads of the ancient sects, they pointed to the noses of the crowd and started cursing.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, just one sentence now, if you agree to join the national plan, immediately ask your family to send me up to the city gate to support you. If you don't agree, don't leave this house today!"

After Song Mingyuan said this sentence, his whole body exuded a powerful momentum, which instantly reduced the atmosphere in the room to freezing point, and the strong pressure made these people feel a little breathless.

"Song Mingyuan, why do you force us to agree!" A patriarch of the Guwu clan directly released his own breath and said to Song Mingyuan.

"Just because Lao Tzu's soldiers are fighting on the front line, but you are sitting here wanting to **** the blood of the country!"

"Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you people think. You want things from the country, and you don't want to contribute to the country. You only think about the interests of your family's sect. Just one sentence today. If you don't agree, don't think about it!

"Lao Song, you said the heavy city was broken, what happened?"

"What's the matter! Millions of zombies are besieged. The first city wall has been broken. If you don't allow these family forces to support you, the first city will definitely be broken if you can't hold it for an hour."

"What! How is it possible that Zhongcheng had also suffered a zombies siege before. Although there were no millions, there was a wave of nearly half a million zombies before. The zombies were annihilated without even the wall coming up. This time, although there are millions, but It won't break the city."

Everyone is extremely shocked, some can't believe that a million zombies can break through the city?

The heavy city has existed for thousands of years. During this period, it has experienced countless large and small battles. There have also been battles between millions of armies. Although the heavy city has been broken in history, it has been repaired and strengthened by the emperors of the past dynasties. The city can be said to be inexhaustible, how could it be breached in less than an hour.

Moreover, Kyushu's heavy city defenders are more than one million, and the military material reserves of several major military bases are even richer. Therefore, the heavy city can quickly clean up the nearby zombies after the end of the world, and it has survived several corpse waves.

"You don't believe them all, right? Go to the city wall and see for yourself. If any house dares not send someone to support it, I will kill the old man before the zombies are taken out!"

Song Mingyuan didn't show any face to anyone, he was going to smoke out of anger and slammed the door straight away.

A group of people in the house also followed to the city wall.

"This is... the heavy city is really broken! Song Lao, my Xuanyuan family will immediately send someone to support it."

"We can deal with those huge zombies?"

"That young man, Ye Hao, who was asked by Song Lao to find him, did he kill the one hundred-meter zombie on the ground? It's amazing!"

"What are you doing here, do you still feel that Chongcheng is absolutely safe!" Song Mingyuan immediately roared when he saw everyone still watching the show.

The helms of the five great ancient martial families and the four main sects, as well as some other small sects, rushed back to their forces and sent people to the front line to support.

These aristocratic sects have been passed down for thousands of years before the end of the world. Many people have reached the advanced martial arts level before the end of the world. After the end of the world, as the concentration of spiritual energy increases, the speed of cultivation has also accelerated, but these people have found that through absorption Aura, the average person can only reach the third rank of martial artist at most, and those with better aptitude are around the fifth rank of martial artist.

Just by absorbing the spiritual energy, not only the strength improvement is slow, but the process is getting more and more painful, and those with stronger perseverance will reach the sixth and seventh steps, and then death will occur.

What we are discussing this time is to use the background of each family power and the help of the country to jointly create a technique or secret technique that allows people to continue to strengthen themselves without harming the human body.

This requires these people to surrender their treasured classics, or some secrets left in the ancient inheritance. This is the reason why these people are always hesitant. After all, no power is willing to show themselves naked in front of others. And some of them are even competitive or hostile forces.

"Old Tang, now we can only choose to believe him." Song Mingyuan looked at Ye Hao, clenched his fists, hope in his muddy eyes.

"It would be great if he could get to the heavy city earlier, he must have a way to quickly improve his strength, otherwise he won't have such strength so soon."

"If he can't resist it either, Lao Song, then we can only use the last resort, let the people evacuate to the inner city as much as possible."

"Don't use it as a last resort. Once you use it, the entire city will be turned into a dead place. This is not what I want to see."

The highest management of the two countries negotiated in a vicissitudes of life. The voice was not loud, but the armed guards behind the two heard them all, and they knew the last resort was super weapons. Perhaps only this way. Only in one fell swoop can this surging group of zombies be wiped out.

"Old Tang, if the city can be saved this time, we can no longer negotiate terms with those forces. We must suppress them strongly and force them to participate in cooperation."

He is different from Song Mingyuan. He has been on a political road all the way. He lacks Song Mingyuan’s domineering. After all, Song Mingyuan has come to this step by relying on his military merits. Tang Qingshan hopes that one thing can be resolved through peaceful conversation. , And Song Mingyuan is more inclined to fist.

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