Stunned on the spot.
Ding Mian was stunned for a moment, and a trace of unspeakable despair flashed in his eyes.
"Old Ding..."
I couldn't help but take a step forward.
Tian Zelin was slightly startled and wanted to rescue him. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
"Don't come near me!"
Shout loudly.
Ding Mian narrowed his eyes, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I accidentally got hit, so I have to accept my fate."
Everyone in the military tent was immediately speechless.
Their previous experience had taught them that once they were infected with this terrible fungal spore, even removing the infected body parts would not help.
The speed at which it invades an organism is really too fast.
It may not be visible on the surface, but in fact it quickly infects every cell and tissue in the body through the blood, and it is only a matter of time before it is assimilated.
"fair enough."
He took a deep breath and looked at the unlucky guy who had just been trapped by his frog oil.
Ding Mian said in a deep voice: "Someone has to come forward and be responsible for taking this guy out of the camp. Otherwise, he will always be a huge hidden danger to everyone."
Hear the words.
Everyone pondered for a moment.
He knew deep down in his heart that Ding Mian was preparing to sacrifice himself, take all potential threats away from here, and take the initiative to leave the camp, in exchange for a glimmer of life for the remaining people.
"No, no!"
Clench your fists.
Tian Zelin on the side shook his head crazily and shouted loudly: "There must be a way, the worst is to die together!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
He glared at Tian Zelin fiercely.
Ding Mian's eyes were sharp and he said in a deep voice: "Remember your current identity. You are the legion commander of the Operations Department of Longdu War Preparedness Department. We are no longer the children we were back then!"
The sound was deafening.
Stunned in place.
Tian Zelin's pupils shrank, and his whole person suddenly became helpless and decadent.
The so-called growth.
That is to say, the responsibilities on the shoulders are getting heavier and heavier, and they have transformed from immature seedlings into towering trees that can protect the soil and water of a place.
"Zelin..."
The force field aura within his body surged.
Without any hesitation, Ding Mian stepped forward. The red biological armor had already covered the increasingly intense pink mark on the back of his hand.
"Take your brothers with you and we must survive!"
A swish sound~~
Ding Mian reached into the greasy frog oil, grabbed the body that had already turned into fungus carbon base, and carried it on his shoulders with all his strength.
Half squatting on the ground, his feet gathered strength.
Ding Mian then shouted: "Open the curtain, hurry up -!"
In front of the military tent gate.
The two guards looked at each other in confusion, and almost invariably looked at the motionless Tian Zelin.
"Open the door..." Tian Zelin ordered in a low voice.
A bang~~
The two guards immediately responded and lifted the closed curtain on the spot.
The sky is pink, like heavy snow.
The outside world has long been occupied by fungal spores, and a large amount of pink dust has accumulated on the rows of military tents, making people feel chilling.
boom--
He exerted force under his feet.
Holding up the corpse wrapped in frog oil, Ding Mian rushed out of the military tent like a bolt of lightning.
Don't dare to delay for a moment.
The guard in front of the door immediately lowered the curtain and tied it tightly, not daring to leave any gaps.
The camp outside the military tent was already a pink hell.
Throwing aside the corpse that had turned into the carbon base of the fungus, Ding Mian looked up at the powdery mist floating in the sky, his eyes filled with an inexplicable feeling of death.
"Instructor Xue, where are you now?"
The body is gradually covered and assimilated by pink spores.
Ding Mian looked up at the sky and grinned: "No matter what, I didn't embarrass you..."
The entire head was devoured by fungus.
The fresh life passed away in an instant, and became a culture base for spore fungi on the spot.
Within the military tent.
The tragic atmosphere was self-evident, as everyone sat slumped on the ground, silent with painful expressions.
Bang~~
He punched the table next to him hard.
Tian Zelin lowered his head, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were already blurred by tears.
"You bastard, you bastard..."
The tone was full of unwillingness and resentment.
At this moment, Tian Zelin was completely despairing. He hated his own inability to prevent this huge catastrophe.
I hate that the culprit who caused all this has directly reduced the huge imperial city of Daxia to a dead city.
But face this situation.
Tian Zelin could only hide indoors obediently like everyone else, not daring to step outside the thunder pool at all.
Less than an hour.
Similar incidents were happening all over the imperial city, with large numbers of people dying and tragedies of families being broken up and bereaved abound.
Countless people howled miserably before dying, hoping in despair that someone would come to save this city that was being swallowed up bit by bit by the pink terror.
Qiang——
As if he was inspired, a long sword roar suddenly crossed the sky.
The sharp aura fell from the sky, and even ordinary people without any ability or talent could clearly feel the sudden sharp edge.
"Could this breath be..."
In the Imperial Study Room in the Imperial Palace Mountains.
The big guys who were discussing countermeasures stopped and looked up to the horizon.
"The ancestral spirit is the ancestral spirit!"
Xuanyuan Gong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly raised his head, and his originally desperate expression suddenly changed.
Although he was temporarily promoted to the throne, he was notoriously ridiculous and incompetent.
But the former Prince Gong carried the blood of the Xuanyuan family and was already recognized by the freaks in the country.
As the new emperor of the Great Xia Empire, Xuanyuan Gong is hundreds of times and a thousand times more sensitive to the aura of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" than anyone else.
But he was seen crying with joy, stood up suddenly, stumbled and knelt down towards the sky.
"The ancestor spirit has finally arrived. We are saved this time, we are saved!"
All the princes and city lords also followed the direction of the aura. Even if their sight was blocked by the roof of the imperial study, it did not prevent them from informing the outside world at all.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, are you here?"
He took a drag of his cigarette silently.
Hu Kui narrowed his eyes, feeling slightly uneasy, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
The sudden appearance of the Zhenguo freak certainly brought hope to everyone to escape from their predicament.
But the problem is.
This also illustrates one thing. The three-person team composed of Xue Yun, Zhu Huang and Sima Nanqin must have been defeated at this moment.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to allow "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" to rush to the imperial city to rescue the emergency? !
Several thoughtful city lords exchanged glances, and they basically understood each other tacitly.
Anyway, Xuanyuan Hong has been forced to abdicate, and the newly appointed emperor is fatuous and incompetent. He is definitely an excellent and competent puppet.
Even if the "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" comes, there is nothing to blame.
At least, on the surface, the Great Xia Empire still looks the same.
Nominally, everyone will still be dominated by the Xuanyuan family. As for whether they will listen to the instructions rather than the propaganda, that will be a matter later.
Rumble~~~~
The deafening sound of thunder was endless.
In the sky.
A brilliant golden sword light flew past, just cutting the large pink cloud into two pieces.
