MTL - Apocalypse Cockroach-v3 Chapter 1275 Vampire Comand

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The seas finally came ashore. Compared with the airborne seas floating in the sky, the seas on the sea are much faster and more purposeful. The first place where the seas appeared was the east coast of Australia, and then the United States. Europe, the United Kingdom, most of the islands have fallen, and countless coastal cities have been invaded by the seas. At this moment, human beings all over the world have stopped fighting and are fully prepared for the arrival of the sea.

In the 51st district of Nevada, Flander looked at the team of the beastized warriors who came out of the training tank and was accepted by the high-level evolutionary. These pseudo-evolutionists who were implanted with control chips quickly wore the latest US. The evolutionary system of equipment developed, arranged in a neat long queue to accept the review of others, as the initiator and responsible person of the animalized warrior project, he watched his results plundered, the grievances in his heart are like the volcano that is about to erupt The accumulated flames can't wait to burn all the high-rises into fly ash. The beastized warrior is his hard work. It is his great work in these years. Unfortunately, the beastized warrior was defeated on the battlefield of the Great Lakes. Let him The reputation fell sharply and was completely suppressed by Congress.

"Dr. Flanders, thank you for everything you have done to the United States. Five million American citizens will not forget your contribution. Congress will not forget your achievements. Everything will be written as history. Before that, Please also give us the experimental data of the soul transfer. After all, this is the wealth of the whole United States..."

Not to mention the grief and indignation on Flander’s face, the officer standing next to him is looking good. This is a strong man with a silver hair in his early thirties. The strong man has a Nordic bloodline, and his burly body will be tight. Like a tights, Flander, who has changed his body, is two meters tall, but it is almost as tall as this brawny. Even if the two are separated by at least two meters, Flander can feel the invisible force field around him. It is like being entangled by a python.

The declaration that the officer seemed to admire was a contempt for Flanders. Flanders, an evolutionary, could not obtain the man's merits on the battlefield. In his heart, Flander is undoubtedly a coward who is greedy and fearful of death.

"Major Jobson, please note that you can't represent the wishes of five million American citizens. Congress can't do the same. I don't give up these things. It's not my dedication and respect for the United States. It's just not enough power, so don't be against me. Say these disgusting words..."

Flander was upset and had no good words about Jobson. Jobson smiled and shook his head. He was not annoyed. He just asked: "What about the experimental data?"

"Give you..." Flander took out a small and delicate hard drive and sent it to Jobson's hand and turned away. Looking at Flanders, Joe Jobson's hard cheeks returned to calmness and indifference. Flanders's back is a bit bleak, but he can't afford a bit of happiness. He and Flanders are the same people. Because of the relationship, they can only be suppressed by the members who manipulate the public opinion, but they don't really represent ordinary people. The people only use politicians to seek their own self-interest. Just like this time, the beastly warrior who studied Flanders failed in the battle of the Great Lakes, and he was investigated for his responsibility of wasting a lot of resources, but he used the beastized soldiers to his own use. Ask for the core secret of Flanders.

Even if Flanders loses, there is no need to veto the whole thing, or even take away everything else, let alone those full-fledged parliamentarians who are not even evolutionary, which makes most evolutionists feel the dead foxes, including Job Sen.

"Flanders, the sea people are going to go ashore. If the parliament can't stop it, maybe it's an opportunity for you, take care of it..."

Forbes’s Steve Jobs suddenly reminded Flanders that he stopped the pace and slowly turned to look at Jobson, then quickly walked over to Jobson and asked: “You are willing to be controlled by them. Going on? We bleed in front of us. Desperately, they are enjoying the success in the back? Excuse us for the mistakes we took to take away everything?"

Flander's questioning made Jobson speechless. He turned his head and whispered to the beastly warrior who had already finished the car: "But what is the solution? After all, Americans believe in the parliament, the army believes in the parliament, but does not believe us." ...."

"Yeah, no one believes us, the evolutionary is a heterogeneous in the eyes of the citizens, wanting them to agree with us, unless they are also evolvers, but how is this possible?" Then came into a third party, this person appeared I was frustrated by Flanders and Jobson. He was dressed in a gray robe and his face was hidden in a hood, like a medieval monk. Under the hood, it was pure darkness. Occasionally, he found the hood. And the eyes, this look does not have any emotions and fluctuations, like two dull glass beads, but it is extremely bright, shaking like a light spot moving at night, let the people who see it come from the bottom of the heart.

"Vampire Comand?" Jobson jerked back, trying to stay away from this guy, not wanting to get close to him. Flander didn't know much about the American native evolvers, looking at Jobs with doubts. Sen's horror, but heard Jobson shouted: "Don't be close to him, he is a madman, he can manipulate the blood of any one person, don't let him close to five meters, or even the gods can't live..."

"Oh?" Flander looked at Comand in surprise. He didn't think anyone would have this ability. As long as it is a creature, there is blood. Blood is the source of life. If Codman can be in a very short time. Taking out the blood of the human body, it is really a big killer. Compared to Jobson’s fear and fear, he is not worried. There are three perfect spare bodies and a sufficient number of blood in the underground base. As long as his soul doesn't die, it's okay to draw his own blood.

"What is your intention?" Flander looked calmly at Comand, who was walking a meter away. Command looked at Flanders in amazement and said, "I want you." The experimental data of the undead body, but also the research data of the warrior, of course, if you are willing to take a trip with me is the best, although you will lose the freedom, but no longer have to look at the face of the idiots ...."

The strength of Comand gave Jobson an alarm. Hundreds of silver armor evolvers gathered in all directions, and more ordinary soldiers were on the perimeter of the chariot, ready to capture Comand. Seeing that Jobson’s big action Flander had some doubts, he didn’t know who Command was, and why Jobson was so afraid of Comand.

"Ha ha ha, useless, don't want to die here, just let me stop..." Comand's arrogant laughter, then the whole person seems to have lost his bones and collapsed to the ground, when Flanders stunned, that piece The robe flew into the sky, and countless flies-sized black beetles spread out. The first thing to be wrapped was the nearest Flanders. In a flash, they were bitten and I didn’t know how many mouths, and then the painful mourning of the evolutionary people around. In the sound, there were tiny gaps in the silver armor of the evolutionists, and the crazy beetles bite any evolvers and soldiers they met.

Mourning, screams, and gunshots came and went, and the bitten people fell to the ground and writhed. Among them, Jobson, Flander could not feel the pain of his body, standing in the ground and ignoring the swelling of his body. The hard block cracked out of the black blood~www.novelbuddy.com~ Just looking at the surrounding situation, the evolutionists lost most of them, and the rest fled with the flustered soldiers to the periphery, a long flame from the hands of a few evolutionists The flamethrower is ejected like a broom sweeping through the swarm, and more people are desperately calling for support.

Soon, the flames were extinguished. The soldiers and the evolutionists who were lucky were not able to escape. The rest of the black beetles fluttered in the sky. The people on the ground had not died yet. The painful twists and mourns. Flander found a small communicator at the Kormand stand where the swarms changed. There is no doubt that Commander, who was standing in front of them, is not a real body at all, just a worm. Even the eyes are just monitors embedded in the insects.

"Hahaha, Flanders, have you seen it? Under my means, you have never escaped. There is still a way to live with your surrender, or else..." Comanche’s crazy came from the communicator. Laughing, the entangled evolutionary people have entered a coma, but Jobson still maintains a lucid, painful swearing: "Comand, you crazy dog, don't you know that humans have gone to destruction? What about the edge..."

"What does that have to do with me? Human destruction is destroyed. As long as I can become the top evolutionary and have the power of mythology, what does human destruction have to do? Human beings are my food, and the sea is my food. As long as there is blood, I am not dead..."

The cold and chilly voice came from behind Flanders. He turned and saw a glamorous look, but the woman who looked like a woman came to him. This guy was followed by a group of evolutionists, one of which was a glamorous woman. The evolutionary is being held by him, and a golden beetle is dancing at the woman's fingertips...