Space cracks spread, streaked through the trunk of the fuding tree, and then continued to spread forward, has exceeded the limit of Zhang Yifeng space Yuan energy control, until the extension of 150 meters, only slowly stopped, but the space crack did not heal quickly, but quietly appeared in the void.

A hundred and fifty meters of space cracks, like tearing the void apart, splitting into two, the flow of the power of the space of terror, the power of confinement, the raging to the extreme power of destruction, surging out of the cracks in space.

A wooden stump collapses, the second, the third, almost in the blink of an eye, the destruction of the destruction of the thirty wooden stumps melted, and then the momentum does not reduce, a large area of branches and leaves of ice and snow melt.

In silence, all things are destroyed.

Above the cracks in space, the canopy trunk of the bushel tree, strangely disappeared, turned into a rich wooden system of energy, drilled into half a stump, did not enter the ground, disappeared.

“The tree, have you escaped?”

The yellow star was full of consternation, King Kong was also full of confidence, even the worm, also with the eyes of fear, staring at the cracks in the slowly healing space, it felt the threat of death from the inside.

“Lord, hide deep enough.”

Looking at the blade, rickety Zhang Yifeng, looks very weak, but no one dares to despise him, one person's strength, twists the dryness, the ghost of the five-point cut, destroyed the earth.

Once destroyed the cloud city, the powerful borderless Pu Magic Tree was severely damaged by its blow and escaped, and the biggest crisis facing mankind was lifted.

Zhang Yifeng's face was as pale as paper, but still standing steadily, the dizziness from his head made him miserable, he could feel a few awe-inspiring eyes behind him, looking at his back, but he did not pay attention to his heart, and at this moment his mind, was shocked by the scene that appeared in the cracks in space.

“This is...”

The power of space gives him the ability to see through the source of space.

From the cracks in the gradually healing space, he saw an incredible scene, that scene, déjà vu...

“The Lord of the City...”

The voice of the yellow star came, Zhang Yifeng returned to God, turned to see the thick worry on the face of the yellow star, warm in his heart, slightly shaking his head, and then looked at the four white spirits on the ground who were faint, and most of the blood carcasses destroyed by the fuze tree, sighing low.

This battle is won and won!

The insect carried four God of War mech, behind which is Zhang Yifeng, Huang Tianxing and King Kong carrying a large iron rod, followed by a dense insect army, of which five six-level black beetles are the most dazzling, these five guys have devoured the blood of the bushel, the strength has a breakthrough, people envy.

The seven blood corpses, located at the end of the team, killed the accompanying variant, and the arrival of the Pu Magic Tree, although it caused great casualties to mankind, but it also deterred the variant and made everyone away from the pursuit of the variant.

The sun is shining, the earth is scattered, reflecting the back of the human race, lonely and desolate.

...

With the return of several people, the cloud city rescue plan came to an end, and this rescue was a success and a failure.

The success lies in crossing hundreds of kilometers to save Yuncheng from hundreds of thousands of variants.

The place of failure is that human beings have paid an unimaginable price, the cloud city has completely disappeared, and the entire western province, only Nanli Base City still exists, and it may be difficult to support, perhaps one day in the future, Nanli will disappear like Yuncheng.

In the city, the atmosphere is oppressive and almost frozen.

The culprit of this oppressive atmosphere is the casualty report in Liu Jinghuan's hands.

"Before the rescue, Yuncheng had a total of 130,000 survivors, of which 50,000 were evolutionists..."

"There are 40,000 survivors who came to Nanli alive, of whom 3,000 were injured, 600 of whom died in the treatment of ineffective... 50,000 evolutionists, after the statistics of the logistics department, left 20,000 people..."

“In other words, nearly half of the people in Yuncheng died on the Nanyun Highway?”He asked, asking.

“Yes.”

Liu Jingyan looked sad and nodded slowly.

In the conference room, the crows were silent, the yellow star, the yellow star, the yellow Qi looked low, there was a kind of rabbit death and fox sad sadness, others are also silent, at this time, as a human being, should be silent for the dead spirit.

“What about the casualties in the city of South Africa?”A moment later, he asked again.

“Four hundred people were killed in the guard, and 2,000 were wounded in the mercenary regiment...”

"Settled the family of the deceased evolution, Yuncheng survivors should also be integrated into the South Li base city as soon as possible, the evolution of the warehouse should not be hidden, all out, so that one person, if not enough, the guard team must be pulled out as much as possible, we must enhance the strength of the base city human beings as much as possible."He ordered it.

“Yes, Lord.”

“Besides, order the guard to be on alert for twenty-four hours, with a slight movement, and report immediately.”He said seriously.

“Are the cityowners worried about the variation in the cloud?”

"Yes, now is not a sad and sad time, the difficulties we face have just begun, without the cloud city, tens of millions of variants in the cloud city, where will they go?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's heavy words, Huang Tianxing also cheered up from the sadness and said awe: "Lord, Yuncheng has been incorporated into Nanli Base City, from now on we will obey the Lord's dispatch."

“Very well, as long as everyone is united and united, it will be able to defeat the variant and open up a pure land for mankind.”

“Man is the master of the world.”

In the eyes of everyone, there is a blazing war, that kind of low color, instantly swept away, seeing this scene, those cloud city high-level people, lamenting in their hearts, this Zhang Yifeng is really powerful, and I am afraid that there will be no good day for them.

Bomb, bomb, bomb.

The ground shook, and the beast roared.

Since the beginning of the rescue of Yuncheng, the Yuncheng variant has been running hundreds of kilometers along the Nanyun Highway, appearing on the outskirts of the base city, the western gate, the north gate, the candle mountain, and the farmland, and there are constantly variations.

There are green-eyed green wolves in the fields, black-eyed white tigers roaring in the jungle, lions and teeth, brute movements, fear of birds hanging, all kinds of powerful mutant animals, zombies, surrounded by Nanli base city.

The South slowly became an island.

In the city's main palace, Zhang Yifeng wore a long black trench coat, put his hands in his pocket, staring at the gray sky, expressionless face, and Zhao Qingman, who was wearing loose casual clothes, and murmured with a sad face: "Can Nanli still hold on?"

With that said, she subconsciously touched her belly, where there is a new life in the womb, she does not want to want her children, has not seen the world's sunshine, and disappears in the dust.

“Everything will pass.”Zhang Yifeng reached out and took Zhao Qingman's shoulder, hugged her in her arms, and Zhao Qingman leaned on Zhang Yifeng's chest, and his heart slowly calmed down.Since she was pregnant, she has become more and more sentimental, like a bird of alarmism, and any wind and grass has made her think.

Knowing that women during pregnancy are more fragile, Zhang Yifeng's surprisingly gentleness finally let the haze in Zhao Qingman's heart slowly dissipate, but as the more the variant gathers, the calm of the south is over.