With Xiaoxue at the center, a sound wave was like ripples of light, radiating outward, from near to far, the two armies of nuclear zombies echoed each other across the forest of living dead trees, roaring and roaring, soaring into the sky.
The soldiers of the fifth ship all trembled, and everyone's heart seemed to be penetrated by Xiao Xue's scream.
What's even more strange is that the same voice echoed in their brains: "In the name of the king, I order you to fight for me and die for me."
At that moment, everyone's eyes, including Meigui, Wanruo, Xiaowu and the other brothers and sisters, were filled with fanaticism.
They wanted to die for Xiaoxue right away.
However, in just a moment, they regained their senses and looked at each other in shock, not understanding what had just happened.
Only Xiao Ming understood what had just happened.
He truly felt that Xiaoxue's unprecedented burst of will not only briefly inspired the group consciousness of humans, but also affected the group consciousness of various surrounding animals, and even the flocks of birds in the sky.
There were also brief mood swings His blood eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw a new future: Xiaoxue's stream of consciousness, once stimulated to the extreme, is enough to control a series of evolutionary chains, not only primates and giant pandas and other species close to humans, but also It includes all mammals and even birds.
This is the power that truly transcends destiny It's a pity that Xiaoxue couldn't control this extreme stream of consciousness.
It just flashed by and retracted to the two nuclear zombie armies.
Xiao Ming's surprise was also short-lived, and was soon replaced by deep worry, because he sensed that Xiao Xue's vitality was draining away bit by bit as the stream of consciousness erupted.
On the guerrilla ship, a pair of surprised eyes were staring at Xiaoxue outside the porthole.
She was making very strange movements.
Her two arms were spread out flatly, and her two small hands were swinging back and forth like claws, as if there were two balls spinning in her palms.
At the same time, the vortex of nuclear corpses changed.
Each nuclear corpse no longer ran clockwise, but rotated hand in hand, overlapping in circles, and adding up layer by layer.
The soldiers' eyes were immediately attracted by the nuclear corpses around them, and they saw countless hands and feet, superimposed on each other with dazzling movements, like boiling water, beating, covering the sky.
"Stop shooting" was like a quick command, because the male and female vampires were already surrounded by a circle of nuclear corpses.
The fifth ship not only stopped firing, but also slowed down until it stalled.
They were also surrounded by circles of nuclear corpses and fell into darkness.
"Don't panic, everyone.
This should be a tactical change of Nuclear Corpse."
Rose comforted the soldiers.
Yes, this is a tactical change of hundreds of thousands of nuclear corpses.
The reorganization and integration under the same will is like an alien Rubik's Cube, constantly changing its shape.
The flocks of birds in the sky, the forest of living dead trees on the ground, and the population of nuclear-mutated earthworms are still attacking relentlessly, but it feels like a tiger eating the sky and having no way to eat.
Because hundreds of thousands of nuclear corpses are forming a huge sphere, like a spherical hill gradually rising from the ground, rising higher and higher, already surpassing the height of the living dead tree, it is extremely spectacular.
The situation, if I have to describe it, is like a certain kind of ants that will instinctively huddle together when encountering a flood, gathering more and more until they form an ant ball that can float on the water.
The sacrifice of the outer ants continues survival of the group.
This magical scene was transmitted to the five ships through the small unmanned aircraft that had been monitoring in the air.
Even though the soldiers had seen too many spectacles today, they were still shocked again.
The fat man complained loudly: "When we meet the third child, my brothers won't take us to play with him if it's such a fun thing to do."
Xiao Wu teased: "Yes, Fatty Er, you are as fat as a ball.
If you join this ball, you will definitely show off your power."
"Bah, you're just a jerk."
Rose and Wanruo were no longer in the mood for joking with the two brothers.
They looked worriedly at the endless forest of living dead trees.
Can Xiao Ming, a bastard, lead them out: