Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

The squally wind whistling, the active concentration is still ascending, and the concentration in the barren zone has reached three times the concentration of the oasis.

And far away in the sea, without knowing the latitude and longitude, the huge waves hit more than 100 meters high. Amidst the waves, a huge aircraft carrier, wobbly and shabby, is no less than that of the Liaoning.

Under the deck, a group of ghosts were running in a panic, and shouts from the walkie-talkie came from time to time.

"Jack, Jack, hurry up and check the No. 3 power cabin."

"Oh, no, the waves are too big and we are losing balance."

"Fu-ck!"

"God bless, Virgin Mary bless, Bush will survive this disaster... Damn, Bruce, Bruce, have you heard that! Come on here, you drunkard, fix the crack on the port side! "

"Captain, it's not good, a bigger tsunami is taking shape."

"God, guys, look, what did I see, a flying whale, haha, it's flying."

The huge waves rolled up a whale that was more than 100 meters long, like a splash of waves, thrown high into the sky. Then, the big whale shook its body and slammed heavily on the deck of the USS Bush. With a loud noise, the entire deck of the 332-meter-long Bush was broken.

The howling sound is endless on the walkie-talkie.

But this has not prevented a huge disaster at sea from happening in the slightest.

Countless golden beasts of the ocean, with the surging waves of the tsunami, have the opportunity to fly into the sky. The entire sea was like a pot of boiling water, constantly tumbling. The Bush, which had just been hit by a big whale, was overturned by a huge wave within three minutes.

Then it broke, continued to roll in the huge waves, and finally, completely broke into three pieces.

Slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea, leaving only a few fragments, roaring and dancing along with the tumbling waves.

If there are satellites outside the atmosphere, we can see that the entire Pacific Ocean, from the southern hemisphere to the northern hemisphere, is boiling everywhere. If you can see the activity with the naked eye, you can find that all these tumbling waves are mixed with a large amount of activity released from the sea.

It is this increasing activity that set off a huge wave.

The angle of view is pulled back into the depths of the ocean.

It can be seen that there are dozens of large and small earthquakes and volcanoes in the area around the Pacific Rim Seismic Belt. With these earthquakes and volcanoes, countless activities are released from the inside of the earth's crust like bubbles, merge into the sea, rise to near sea level, and set off huge waves to return to the air.

The activity released by the huge waves shattered the clouds in the sky and turned into a violent wind blowing from the sea to the land.

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Shen Cong, who was driving on the Qinglan Expressway, didn't know what happened at sea. Still continuing my lonely journey, enjoying the desolate and lonely land, alone, listening to the music and humming, letting the wind blow into the cab, dazzling my already finger-length hair.

"I-stay, I-pray, seeing-you-in-heaven-far-away..."

For English songs, Shen Cong didn't know the meaning of the lyrics. Anyway, he followed the melody and hummed inaccurately.

The four-legged dragon also raised its own big head, climbed onto the roof of the big Vajra, and then yelled, "Keep, chuckle..."

The mood is so joyful, Shen Cong's cold face that has been rigid all the year round has softened, and from time to time he makes an expression intoxicated in music.

Smile, a mouthful of white teeth reflect the sunlight coming in.

In this unmanned field, it seems that the whole person has been released, far away from those who want to harm own, and there is no longer a huge pressure. There is only the pursuit of a powerful adventure, a desire for the unknown and wonderful.

Shen Cong felt that he was regaining his former selves, those selves that had disappeared since he was a teenager.

"who am I."

"Where do I come from."

Lifting up the hair tossed by the wind, the answer is clear, no longer confused and confused.

"My name is Shen Cong."

"I'm going to see from afar."

The four-legged dragon lay on the roof of the car, blowing in the wind, excited. The harsh and unpleasant calls are endless. When there is disharmony, Shen Cong's intoxicated emotions will always be interrupted. Originally out of tune with the singing of Java, it has fallen into the rhythm of not knowing how to open his mouth.

In a fit of anger, he stopped singing, and Shen Cong changed to honking his horn.

The sound of the air horn shook the sky, dick, dick, dick.

The four-legged dragon called, and Shen Cong honked his horn to interrupt its call. But the calculation error, the four-legged dragon was not annoyed, but was very excited to follow the sound of the horn and bark rhythmically.

Tee, tee, tee, tee, tee, tee, tee, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle

The noise is playing.

This coordination did not take long.

Shen Cong slowed down and cast his gaze to the far left and front, where there were undulating low mountains. Behind the short mountain, he seemed to see a golden beast walking. The distance is too far, I can't see very clearly, but vaguely feel that it is a big guy.

As the car slowed down and focused, Shen Cong drove forward slowly, and the big guy behind the low mountain in front of his left slowly became clear.

That is a huge snail shell.

Brown stripes, shimmering with metallic luster, do not know whether it is a gold core or a bone gold, it is in the shape of a round thread.

"This..." After Shen Cong saw it clearly, he didn't feel the corners of his mouth twitching. Comparing this snail with Aoshan, it is easy to judge its shape-just this volute is like a sphere with a diameter of seventy or eighty meters. .

The body shape and talent of the evolution beast are basically proportional, that is to say, this snail definitely exceeds the category of the ultimate golden beast, reaching the level of the nuclear-level (unparalleled) golden beast.

Unparalleled golden beast big snail.

Shen Cong didn't know how to describe what he saw in front of him. He was at least three kilometers away from this unparalleled snail, and he could still see the patterns on the volute.

It's no different from looking at a mountain.

The speed of the car has dropped again and again. Facing the deterrence of the Wushuang Golden Beast, Shen Cong did not dare to approach easily. I can only hang slowly behind and observe this unparalleled snail little by little.

"First, the super four talented Longclaw Sophora, and then the Wushuang Snail. Shandong is indeed rich in products."

"However, looking at the destination of this unparalleled snail, it seems that it is also heading northwest. Is it the same destination as that of Longclaw Sophora?" Shen Cong looked at this unparalleled snail crawling among the mountains. I couldn't help but guess, "However, the speed of this snail is really slow."

In fact, Wushuang Snail does not walk slowly. The huge figure is placed there and moved a little bit to reach a distance of more than ten meters.

However, this speed is indeed slow for an old driver who is good at speeding cars, even if Shen Cong gets out of the car and walks, he can reach this speed.

"If the speed is really so slow, I might as well take a closer look... The snail is a vegetarian. I don't know if this snail has changed its recipe. I have to be careful and use the undulations of the hillside to cover it, bit by bit."

If it were a cat-upgraded nuclear-level evolutionary beast, Shen Cong would definitely turn around and leave.

But this is a snail, a snail with super slow speed, and Shen Cong is naturally reluctant to give up the opportunity to have close contact with Wushuang Golden Beast. Immediately driving the big Vajra, slowly approaching, from three kilometers to one kilometer, you can already clearly see the snail's body under the snail shell.

Across the hillside, the head of the snail also caught Shen Cong's eyes.

This is a pale yellow snail with a wrinkled, soft body, also shimmering with metallic luster, with four antennae on its head. Two of them are real tentacles, and the other two are eyes. The big eyes are on the tentacles, like two lighthouses.

The coercion has spread one kilometer away, let Shen Cong feel it.

"What a heavy pressure, heavier than the pressure of a sea crocodile!" Shen Cong felt silently.

At this moment, one of the snail's eyes suddenly turned away, and the fleshy ball-shaped eyeball was in the middle of a huge black spot, staring in the direction of the big Vajra.

Shen Cong immediately slammed on the brakes, intending to turn around and escape.

However, the snail seemed to only glance at Shen Cong, his body still crawling to the northwest.

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