The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 323 Personality does not match the name

"Hey--"

  Leng Zhengao put the wine glass on the wine cabinet, he sighed lightly, and walked slowly towards the French window.

  With his arrival, the curtains are automatically opened slowly, revealing the brilliant lights outside, and also showing the technological progress of the interstellar age.

  The man's slender and fit big hand lightly presses on the edge of the window.

   Leaning forward slightly, his lonely eyes looked outside through the actinic glass in front of him.

  The line of sight passes through the layers of light energy neon, looking into the endless distance.

   A voice kept muttering in her heart: "Sister Lingling, long time no see, do you still remember Lengao back then?"

   "I am the little guy in your mouth whose personality is completely inconsistent with the name, do you remember?"

   "Sent you so many private messages, but you haven't responded. Are you busy with your children and don't even bother to take a look?"

   "Sister Lingling, Leng Ao misses you so much! I really miss those brothers and sisters who fought side by side back then!"

   looked at the prosperous interstellar.

  In his mind, another picture emerged.

  A hot/blood/excited/love scene that is intense and exciting, and will die at any time.

   Outside the wall of the dilapidated and outdated Nibori base, an endless array of mutant monsters surrounded the entire base.

   "Boom."

  When those things approached the first line of defense, the first explosion sounded.

   "Boom boom boom..."

  The sound of the explosion seemed to be an introduction, causing a series of chain reactions.

   A deafening explosion kicked off the battle between humans and mutant monsters.

   The mutant monsters rushing to the front fell a lap amid a series of explosions.

  Ke, on the city wall, the faces of the Nibori guards who watched the scene in front of them were not relaxed at all.

  Because there are too many monsters outside, too many to see the end.

  I don’t know how so many monsters came together and came up against it.

  In short, the situation at the time was unspeakably dangerous.

  The power fighters who stayed in their entire base knew that there was no other way but to fight back.

  At that time, everyone had the same idea, even if they couldn’t live, they had to put on a few backs.

  Killing one is enough, the more you kill, the more you earn.

  Faced with this crisis, the base leader Si Lingling and others arranged a total of 18 lines of defense.

   Waiting for those monsters to pass through the first ten lines of defense, and by the time the ninth line of defense, there are already supernatural players with the help of artificially arranged obstacles to directly kill them in cooperation with each other.

  I was in it at the time.

   Killed with enthusiasm, rushing towards the mutant monster that surrounded him and others.

  Ke at this moment, a warm slender hand rested on his shoulders.

  A familiar, cordial, cold voice rang in his ears: "Little guy, don't charge so fast, you will die if you run out of abilities."

   "We have to use effective terrain to achieve the maximum effect at the minimum cost. We can't be reckless, have you heard?"

  Listening to this voice, the hot-blooded young man was agitated.

   hurriedly looked back at the speaker: "Sister Lingling, don't worry, I won't die that easily."

   "Be obedient."

  Si Lingling didn’t allow him to refute, she flicked him back after a little effort with her slender hand, “Young people should retain their vitality in order to achieve greater gains.”

   "Remember, I will give you my back. You have to block the monsters that I can't take care of for me, understand?"

  The young man's eyes turned red when he heard this.

  He sniffed and nodded vigorously: "Sister Lingling, your trust is my biggest motivation."

  "Don't worry, Xiao Leng will protect your back."

  (End of this chapter)