Illimitable Until Death

: 1189 Calling hero

"Weird... weirdo is coming!"

"My goodness!"

"Run!"

"father!"

"Fast! Come over!"

The sorrow sound became the only sound in this refuge.

fear.

terror.

panic.

Such emotions dominate the hearts of everyone, let people scream and rush to escape.

Looking at these small human beings, the deep sea king has no sympathy and no mercy.

Yes, it is only cruel to the beginning.

"run?"

Just like ridiculing something, the sound of the deep sea king sounds all around.

"Don't want to run!"

After all, the huge body shape of the deep sea king, the muscles that human beings could not match, one after another, even the blue veins squirmed.

The next scene is already imaginable.

The Deep Sea King launched a killing of humans on the scene.

In the moment when humans turn around and escape, they will be killed by the approaching slaughter.

Fortunately, there is no such thing.

The crying is only a few seconds.

When everything comes to a close, there are only two things left here.

The body.

And blood.

This is the reality.

Unrealistic reality.

no way.

Humans are too weak compared to the dominators from the ocean.

Even if they are gathered together, they have an absolute number, but humans still cannot compete with a nuclear bomb.

Now, the threat of a nuclear bomb is here.

It is a cold, ruthless and non-existent heterogeneity.

Therefore, only the unilateral killings of the people waiting here.

If no one is stopping this.

"Oh?"

With a little surprised voice, the deep sea king looked at himself in front of his own interest.

"You really don't run away?"

Yes.

In front of the deep sea king, there are still some people who have not escaped.

These people are either physically strong or seem to have a certain skill.

In the face of overwhelming power, these people trembled with their hands and feet, and their faces were awkward.

Obviously, fear dominates the hearts of these people.

However, these people did not escape.

Even if fear, even if you are afraid, even if your feet are shaking, these people still set up their fists and weapons and face the incoming monsters.

because…

"I... we are heroes!"

That's right.

These people are heroes.

Professional hero.

Although the hero who will come to take refuge at this time is not c-class, b-level, or even a weaker a-level, but these people are still professional heroes.

"At this time, if you still run away, what kind of hero is it...?!"

"Yes...!"

"You must stop him here!"

"At least fight for time!"

"Since the singer of the singer has said that, the one must be nearby!"

"Block him!"

"Block him!"

The heroes all screamed out, using roaring to dispel their inner fears and strengthen their convictions.

however…

"There are so many stupid people who are actively looking for death."

With such a sentence as an opening statement, the heroes’ beliefs were swept away.

"call!"

It was the wind that whipped up and rolled up the air, like a small storm, the arm that whizzed past.

"Hey!"

In the smothering sound, the whistling arm is like a thick and incomparable steel rod, and a heavy sweep of a group of heroes in front of the deep sea king.

"Hey...!"

"Uh…!"

"what…!"

Along with a few screams of sorrow, the heroes who were here were all hit by unmatched forces, and they turned into bullets, crossed the air and ran into the outer walls of the refuge.

Then, Qi Qi fell down and could no longer stand up.

The refuge, suddenly restored to death.

"All right."

The Deep Sea King is like a trivial little thing, turning to the savage fish-like eyes to the people around.

"The next round is your turn."

That is the announcement of death.

And people can only watch it all.

The heart is gradually being eroded by despair.

"It's over..."

The big people are ashamed.

"Hey..."

The children cried out.

The residents of the entire city of J are all gathered here, looking at the monster that made the death announcement, and can no longer move.

Running away is already an option that doesn't exist.

However, at this moment, a shout sounded.

"A guy like you... a guy like you...!"

That is the voice of a little girl.

"A guy like you, there must be a hero to knock you down!"

The immature shouts echoed and echoed in the refuge of the entire disaster.

Responders, not without.

"No...nothing!"

"There must be a hero to save us!"

"Song Ge sister also said so!"

"So...so..."

"There will be heroes to bring you down!"

Each of the children gathered at the side of the little girl who was the first to speak out, and rushed to the deep sea king.

The tender voices are like a glimpse of light, illuminating the hearts of all the desperate adults present.

Thus, the voice of the rare singer is reawakened in the hearts of all.

Yes.

Didn’t that Highness say that?

"If you are in crisis, then shout loudly."

"At that time, the hero will definitely come."

And who the hero is, no need to explain.

Since it is the person close to the singer, then there is only one that can dispel the current despair and save everyone's hero.

"Rakshasa..."

This kind of sound sounded slightly in the crowd.

"Rakshasa!"

A person has increased the sound.

"Rakshasa!"

Another person shouted loudly.

"Rakshasa!"

Several individuals are simultaneously calling.

Then courage began to pass.

"Ruosha! Raksha! Raksha! Rakshasa!"

Everyone has started a loud call, making the sounds tidy and sounding into a burst of sound.

"Rakshasa!"

"Rakshasa!"

"Rakshasa!"

The children are as if they understand who the heroes who will come here are, and they also call.

This moment, instead of desperate hope, has become the space of this space in a shouting way.

People shouted one by one and called for that name.

Let the self-famous king of the deep sea begin to be congested.

Listening to the loud cry from all directions, the deep sea king only felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"It seems that you can't wait to be killed."

The deep sea king grinned.

"Okay, let's kill."

The voice fell.

"boom!"

With a burst of sound, the Deep Sea King carried amazing pressure and rushed into front of a group of people.

It’s just the front of the group of children who started shouting first.

"Dead!"

The whistling fist, driven by the power of terror, blew in the direction of the children.

Even the children who did not find it were still shouting the name.

"Rozhao!!!"

The loudest call so far has attracted a loud noise.

"call out!"

The meteor descended from the sky at the moment when the piercing sound broke.

Straight, fell on the body of the deep sea.

"Boom!"

If the disaster shelter is hit, it will tremble.

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