Falling into the abyss and enduring "infinity" as understood by humans?
Or should you disappear and watch the brilliance of that miracle with an attitude that can never be touched?
Or maybe it's just that the miracle didn't reach everyone.
Do you desire a miracle?
Do you want to create a miracle?
Then endure it! This will stop the breaking of the shell of hope and miracles!
——The "narration" in Lan Ruxin's mind
The wind swirls the flames, the dust covers the blood, the blade reflects the light of the sky and it is hard to stop, leaving only the bones and no soul!
"Hiss..."
"XXX!"
"Run!"
"Protect XXX!"
"Leave me alone!"
Those who always say the right words are right. In the face of absolute power, quantity will always only determine how high the withered bones under the "general" will be.
Ordinary soldiers formed in groups of three to five, one person held the knife, another cut open the skin, and another blocked the reinforcements. Finally, the two holding daggers flew towards the core indicated by the commander.
Then, he was pierced by the sharp thorns that emerged from the broken spine.
People waving flames came over as reinforcements, and the wall of fire blocking the monster rose up. Those who escaped helped each other who were seriously injured. In front of them were doctors and nurses who had been waiting for a long time.
Then, the companion who died on his shoulder was violently killed,
A new monster has taken the place that originally belonged to humans.
That despair is like an ocean, rolling endlessly, filling its waves with things that were once companions, and then pushing hard towards the hope that still exists.
The arriving captain shouldered the pressure of despair. Captain Yuwenmo, who was wearing a round hat, activated his ability and separated all the monsters into two halves in just an instant.
Hope seemed to be rekindled, but at the most insidious moment, the fatal bone spurs appeared in the two halves of the body.
On all sides of Yu Wenmo, the tentacles made of human flesh were the talismans. When they broke out of the ground, they covered the world and aimed at the victim in the center.
At the last second, Yu Wenmo finally said the last words:
"Run!"
"boom!"
The sudden storm tore all the attacks into pieces. In the center of the formation, Yu Wenmo, who was temporarily safe, immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Yun Moyin, highly concentrated.
"Crack!"
The Yiyi who sneaked up on Yun Moyin was split into two halves, then four halves, eight halves... as if an invisible knife cut its body into pieces.
In a situation where he could die at any time, the always arrogant Yu Wenmo unreservedly released his feelings and desire to protect Yun Moyin.
(Come to me!)
(Um!)
The meaning in those eyes echoed in his mind, and Yun Moyin felt at that moment the bright sunshine that was always hidden behind the clouds in the past.
He is the light of winter that has always warmed him, hidden by the cold, yet dazzling and warmer than ever.
Yun Moyin ran towards him, and the high-flying wind elemental spirit Qingyan flapped its wings and turned into the wind. Under the command of its master, it continued to help other humans.
A giant wolf passed her by and ran wildly towards the high slope where Ye Lanxin was, with its legs and body broken off. It was the highest point on the battlefield!
“Ouch!!!!”
The last wolf howl in life turned into a road sign, and the huge body collapsed in the echo. Then, a majestic roar pierced through the woods resounded through the sky!
"Howling!!!"
The Wolf King gave the order, and thousands of wolves returned to the battlefield! The howls of wolves echoed through the sky, suppressing the cries of the battlefield in an instant!
The wolf is aloof and aloof, and only obeys the orders of the wolf king and his master.
Now, the Wolf King is back!
"Well……!"
"Click!"
With one blow to cut off his body and one to break the momentum, the Wolf King finally broke into the battlefield and used his absolute strength to open a small gap. Then he jumped up and flew across the sky with his body that covered the sky and the sun. The scythe flickered around him.
The blade was taught by the God of Death, and with the most straightforward gesture, he carved out a path composed of the remains of those who had returned to unity.
On the high slope, Xu Feng put down the hand that helped his companions who had been through life and death to close their eyes, and scanned the battlefield with an eager look of hope.
Finally, along with the black thorns that suddenly emerged one after another, the long-awaited black wings fluttered at the end of the sky and covered the sky!
Almost at the same time, Ye Lanxin directly held down Xu Feng who was trying to shout, and snatched away the reversal of the war drum:
"Our strongest reinforcements have arrived!!!!"
"It's Mr. Dagger!!!"
"We are saved!!!!"
"Mom! I can live to see you!!! Brothers, rush!!!!"
"We can survive!!!"
It no longer matters victory or defeat. The most desired hope of this group of people who originally harbored a desire to die. When the savior comes, what all people desire most is to live.
Finally, I can live!
Then, victory!
"Howl!!!"
Lin Shuwen, who broke into the battlefield, finally connected with the waning moon. The dragon and phoenix that gained energy flapped their wings and flew high. Countless black feathers stabbed down like drizzle. The huge body shook the ground nine feet, and the sweeping and waving body and sharp claws performed wantonly.
A dance of destruction belonging to the dragon and phoenix.
The black thorns shattered at his feet, and the huge black sword that extended to forty meters swept through the air. The visually stunning fan cut open the bodies of nearly a hundred returnees. Lin Shuwen clenched his teeth, and the fluttering windbreaker covered the bleeding from his seven orifices.
's face.
The sharp blades and tentacles twisted and extended from the broken body, pulling the giant sword forward. The growing and reborn body stretched like an endless sea.
Hydera, rolling in the plane of the outer gods, puts everything on the gambling board!
The kneeling knees smashed a deep pit into the ground, and the cracks that spread out in all directions have touched the edge of the battlefield.
Lin Shuwen can no longer be said to have run out of fuel. He has not even the last trace of burning. After repeated rounds of battles and targets, this giant sword is already his last body.
That's right, this forty-meter-long giant sword is his body that has reassembled and grown under the guidance of "thinking". He is not holding the sword, but using "mustard" particles to extend his body into this sword.
Wave!
Everything he has is betting on this sword. Once he falls in this tug-of-war, he will be on the verge of death or even die directly.
The sound of the sword in his ears was the master's "brilliance" and "shadow", but why did he hear Lan Ruxin's wailing?
The pungent smell was "Die" Wen Yu's medicinal powder, but Lin Shuwen heard screams and the sound of broken bones in the next second.
In the peripheral vision, Yun Moyin and Yu Wenmo rushed towards the surrounded medical staff, but what came next was Yun Moyin's heartbreaking cry.
Where does this feeling come from? Ah... it was the Miao Changdao given to Luo Yan, and it broke...
I could "hear" and "see" that one of Luo Yan's arm cannons had replaced her heart, which was pierced by the monster's bone spurs along with her arm.
"thump!"
The second knee also hit the ground. Lin Shuwen, who was kneeling on his knees, had closed his eyes and ears, concentrating all his senses to control the giant sword that represented everything.
("Darkness"! I will take away everything from you! Sleep! Sleep forever! Your remaining remains will become one with me!)
Under Hydra's high-pitched clamor, the sounds of mourning and death sounded again. Lin Shuwen silently murmured "no", and countless tragic scenes of his beloved being taken away flashed through his mind.
He didn't want to face such an outcome, he simply couldn't bear the consequences.
But all he can do is maintain the giant sword that is constantly being squeezed, eroded, and destroyed.
A person who has nothing will stick to the only thing he can touch with a perseverance far beyond anyone else.
In the battlefield, Ye Lanxin took one last look at her lover's desolate and lonely back, and then gave the order to shrink the front line.
This can better protect the remaining members, but it will also completely separate Lin Shuwen and Can Yue from the crowd. She can only pray that the other party is still an unconscious walking dead. This group of monsters has surpassed the original total as it absorbs and assimilates.
There is no awareness of opposing the siege of Lin Shuwen!
But it is a pity that Hydera, who saw this scene, regained the consciousness of "Jin Ming". After regaining the command power, he directly commanded the Returners to split into two, and 300 Returners attacked Lin Shuwen's
The main body and the remaining 400 men continued to surround Ye Lanxin's remnants.
Waning Yue shrunk her body and firmly guarded her master behind her. The master and servant were like isolated islands surrounded by waves, seemingly waiting for the fate of being destroyed by the waves.
But Ye Lanxinfang, Yun Moyin was seriously injured; Yu Wenmo was half-paralyzed and could barely use his abilities; "Butterfly" Wen Yu was on the verge of death; Liu Yexiao suffered comminuted fractures all over his body, and You Ling lost her legs; Mo Wei only recovered her legs.
arm; Feng Xuyuan's physical strength is exhausted; Tuberhao's mental strength has reached its limit; Qianhe's magic power is about to dry up; the "Psalm" ability has weakened to the point where it can only restrain the opponent's movements for ten seconds, and can capture two people at most...
Others have ordinary combat effectiveness that is only one level higher than the combat effectiveness of incompetent special forces, including members whose abilities are auxiliary.
Behind Lan Ruxin, the electronic sounds of Wang Qiyuan and "Jiu Ba" have surpassed the sound of breathing.
On the other side, Lingjiu, who finally approached the communication tower, connected a device to the communication tower.
Almost instantly, Damon felt that his ability was completely "offset".
This device was created by the Chinese Bankers. Based on the principle of his ability, he uses the opposite electron flow to offset his ability to shield the signal by amplifying bioelectricity. Now, the silence in this area has ended!
But at the same time, in the outer reaches of the atmosphere, a newly intervened information flow allowed the "Patriot Cannon" to restart its operation.
Ability God "Link" began to decipher the coding logic of this information flow.
Returning to the battlefield, the shrinking fire storm finally dissipated as Yun Moyin fell into coma. The "Shadow Kill" people who had lost this "speed bump" were completely exposed to the enemy!
But what shocked "Jin Ming" and Hydera was that all the remaining "Shadow Killers" hugged each other tightly. In the middle of them, Lan Ruxin, who had all white hair, was wailing and bowing on the ground, with her head
wall floor.
A feeling that something was about to break out of its shell woke up Hydra.
(Go kill her! Quick!!)
"Howl!!!"
As if the dragon's roar from ancient times shook time and space, in the center of the backyard of the ruins, the "decayed" tree began to emit an emerald green light.
Pink flowers bloomed one after another, and a wave of life actually forced all the Uniters back ten meters?!
(If one day, we can meet again, I hope Lingdu, and Xianxu, you can take the lead in protecting the people I cherish. It’s too late in this life, and I don’t want to stay in the next life. Promise me, okay?
?)
In the peaceful light, Lan Ruxin's wailing gradually subsided. The only unaffected "Jin Ming" rushed forward with claws and teeth. With the support of Hydera, the sharp spikes of the barnacle parasites instantly disappeared.
After piercing through the obstruction of Tuberhao and his Valkyrie, Qianhe and Yuwenmo, who wanted to activate their abilities, felt the gaze of the alien gods almost at the same time, and were interrupted from casting spells!
The spikes were already heading straight towards Lan Ruxin's head!
"Click! Boom!!"
A rampaging figure broke off the spikes, and among the dust, a figure who restored some sense to "Jin Ming" stood there: