Yeligo panted, his eyes red, and when he lifted his hands, he lifted the huge desk into the air.
Exclaimed in the meeting room
When the incident happened suddenly, everyone was not prepared at all and backed away.
Yelig was just below the table that was lifted off, and walked straight towards Vladimir.
"General Yelig, what are you going to do?" Vladimir shouted in a deep voice.
Ivanovic courageously stood in front of Vladimir, drew his pistol from his waist, and shot Yeligo twice.
Yelig's body shook, and blood came out of his chest.
He looked down at the wound on his chest, with a weird smile on his face again, "Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!"
Then, casually proceeded forward.
The guards nearby rushed up, trying to stop Yeligo.
Yelig was a general, and Ivanovic dared to shoot casually, but ordinary soldiers did not dare to shoot before they got the order, and could only rush to control him.
But Yelige raised his hands and caught the soldier who was in front of him, then turned upside down like a ragdoll, grabbing his arms and tearing, tearing the soldier in half on the spot.
Bloody internal organs are flying around the sky!
Yeligo stepped on a bloody ground and moved forward coldly, like a demon incarnation.
"Shoot and kill him!"
The generals present finally came back to their senses and shouted.
The authorized guards immediately opened fire violently.
Yeligo was beaten all over his body, and even had six or seven holes in his head. He was bleeding all over his body like a broken water bag.
Even so, it still couldn't stop him from advancing.
"Quit! Protect Mr. Vladimir!"
Ivanovic showed extraordinary courage, yelling at the people to escort Vladimir away, while organizing the guards who kept coming to stop Yelig.
The entire base conference hall was in a mess.
Surrounded by guards, Vladimir hurriedly withdrew from the conference room.
The fierce gunfire in the back has not stopped, but closely follows them not far behind.
Obviously, the blockade was not very successful, and Yeligo has been chasing after him.
And his purpose is very clear. He pointed directly to Vladimir, the central figure of the operation, and didn't even look at the others present.
Vladimir regretted it a bit.
I would have left two wizards by my side if I knew it.
If you knew it, don't act before Zhou Yang.
I knew...
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Vladimir could not escape too far, so Yeligo caught up.
The results of the guards' efforts to stop are all reflected in the body of Yeli Qige.
This tall Russian general has now become a blood-red fuzzy human figure, with exposed internal organs between his chest and abdomen, and there are protruding white bones on his arms and legs.
But this did not affect his combat effectiveness in the slightest. ,
Coming over, grabbing, throwing, tearing, the bravery of the guards didn't add the slightest to the combat effectiveness.
Yeligo broke through the guard's defense as if he was in an uninhabited state, and came to Vladimir. He raised his hand and grabbed his neck. He stared at him with blood-red eyes. He was no longer covered by his lips. Then the teeth exposed to the air gave a slight grin and looked like they were mocking.
"Stupid mortals, you don't know anything about what you have to face!"
Vladimir's face was pale, he focused on Yelig, and asked tentatively: "Are you sent by Sorico?"
"No, I am Sorico!" Yeligo's voice was stiff and cold, not like a human voice.
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to save Yelic!" Vladimir made his last effort to save himself. "Os Manor has been destroyed, and the girl you caught has been rescued. You don't have time to go anymore. Collect other girls with suitable conditions. Yeliqi is dead!"
"You don't understand what you are facing! Yelic is meaningless to me! Russia is meaningless to me! This world is meaningless to me!"
Yelic shook his hand violently, Vladimir's neck snapped, his head tilted, and nothing happened!
"This dirty pseudo-land is meaningless to me. I just need Russia to serve my departure!"
Yelic continued talking, throwing away Vladimir’s body, hooked his finger, pulled out his soul, stuffed it into his mouth, and after chewing twice, suddenly his whole body fell apart and became completely A pile of minced meat!
The next moment, the fat alcoholic in the light box opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out a soul. It was Vladimir!
Vladimir, who has just died, has not yet condensed his soul, but has an erratic appearance, floating dazedly beside the drunkard fat man.
The fat drunkard looked condescendingly around.
Only ruined walls were left on the block completely destroyed by him, with corpses everywhere, and half alive could not be seen.
But farther away, you can see that a large number of military vehicles are whizzing down the street from all directions. Some military vehicles are pulling people, some are pulling guns, and there are tanks following the military vehicles!
Opposite the direction of the military vehicles were civilians fleeing away from their homes along the streets.
The fat drunkard gave a mocking smile.
"That's good! That's good! Then, let Russia crawl under my feet, cry and bleed! I'm tired of the tricks now! Yun Siming, all of this is your fault. You ruined the treasure raft and gave it to the whole Russia has brought a catastrophe!"
The fat alcoholic drew another bottle of wine from under the chair, took a fierce sip, and slapped it heavily on the armrest of the chair. The square of light enveloped him immediately shot out countless spots of light, like a torrential rain, spreading down the entire destroyed block.
The spot of light fell, and the tattered corpses among the rubble rose one after another, shaking their faces blankly.
Those incomplete corpse fragments were also automatically assembled and pieced together, turning into hill-like stitched monsters one after another.
After a brief hesitation, the corpses and stitching monsters began to advance outside the block, faster and faster, changing from walking to running, and finally turned into a rush, directly colliding with the oncoming army.
The rumble of guns rang out.
After the fierce shooting, most of the corpses were knocked to the ground, or even blown to pieces, but after all, a small group of corpses rushed into the army.
The screams broke out, and a large number of troops were killed by frenzied corpses in an instant.
Even more frightening is that the soldier who was killed immediately turned into a new frenzied corpse, attacking the former comrades around him.
The army of corpses quickly re-expanded, and the corpses that had been knocked down by the explosion were not idle, and they were reorganized into new and larger stitching monsters.
The chaos will soon begin to spread to civilians on both sides of the street, and then to further neighborhoods.
The whole Moscow will face the attack of the corpse tide!
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