Even today, when strange phenomena are everywhere, it doesn't make people immune to dreaded anomen. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Please search to see the most complete apocalypse, fear still controls the crowd. The phenomena at hand have indeed brought about a catastrophe and heralded the imminent demise of the old world. But at this moment, people do not think of hiding or fleeing, for it is a great and majestic destruction, and fear is pouring out like a flood from the mouth, eyes, ears and nose of people, and even into every pore of people. There is nothing more shocking than this fear, a fear that is truly worth enjoying.

"Blood" someone shouted.

Bill the head wolf noticed that the tornado clouds around him were rapidly turning red, mixed with strange impurities. This cloud of crimson blood twisted at a low altitude, flowing upwards and tearing, forming continuous red marks, like a huge blood mouth that was being spewed.

"What the hell," Bob was surprised.

Stabilizing the morale of the military is the first priority. Bill operates within F36, allowing the system to analyze the phenomenon in front of it and seek the cause. Whatever the reason is, as long as the mercenaries don't panic about this weather phenomenon. He glanced at the results of the query on the side and shouted, "That's not blood, it's a red tide, and the tornado has rolled up the red tide." ”

"Red Tide" Bob felt that Bill's explanation was a little inexplicably funny, "Coward, what is there to shout about, even if it is blood, it is not my blood." ”

"Calm, the Hundred Day Ghost is the best at playing this trick, so there is no need to be afraid. Be careful to avoid storms, tornadoes have impurities in them. Bill reminded the other mercenaries.

Although these fighters can withstand the tearing of violent winds, and the high-tolerance engines can withstand instantaneous changes in air pressure, they can be fatal to the aircraft if they suck in debris.

Amid Bill's seemingly scientific explanations and Bob's sarcasm, the mercenaries reluctantly mustered up the courage and calmed down their emotions and continued their search along the predetermined path. The bottom of the tornado had touched the water, and the blood-red mist stained the entire storm circle. The puppet fighters in the distance were like wolves surrounding the smell of blood, circling the storm in the distance, and did not seem to plan to get closer.

In the center of the storm circle are the planes of the Prince Company Combat Team and the Baker Island Escort Team.

In the dense scarlet clouds, the mercenary leader was flying in reverse of the guided path. He drifted farther and farther away from the others, gradually falling into isolation, with no one to cover him or even find him.

The mercenary leader's fighter is ordinary, a humble two-seat F6D fighter. There was no one in the back seat, or rather there was someone there, it was his backseat electronic officer, and that guy didn't escape from the Hundred Days Ghost Disaster. The leader of the mercenaries fought against the Hundred Day Ghost with hatred for his dead comrades. The leadership he aspires to is actually the strength and self-confidence he wants to gain. He wanted to lead a strong enough team to wage war against the Hundred Sun Oni and the Central Continent behind them. In a way, this is the reason why he is willing to take his brother to join the Baker Island escort, and he wants to take over the entire Baker Island escort by entering this team, inserting his own power, and then taking over the entire Baker Island escort. As long as he has Baker Island and this team, he can fight a battle that will change history.

Success or failure is decided in this moment.

Just as everyone was besieged by the blood-red cloud cave, the mercenary leader flew in the opposite direction, turning to the other side in the direction of the storm. It was the periphery of a huge wind circle, and the clouds were so thin that he could see the night sky outside through the cracks in the clouds. The slightest cloud trail can't hide the starry sky outside, and the scenery there is particularly attractive.

He was a little mesmerized by the clear scenery outside: "Why should I listen to other people's orders here. You only need to take half a step out and you can leap out of the storm and see the big picture, right? ”

No one should ask him questions.

But what about the puppets. The leader of the mercenaries could clearly see a large number of blood-stained, cockpit-damaged fighters gathering outside, neither drones nor manned fighters, but an army of hell made up of the living dead. No one could figure out what they were going to do, and in terms of destructive power alone, the puppets killed even more people than the reborn Centennial Oni, as if the plague was more efficient at killing than the beasts.

To get out, or not to go out.

The mercenary leader felt that he had no choice but to get out, and this was all forced by Bill.

He's such a person, always going against the general trend, doing everything against the odds, hoping to make something different, this guy is a risk-taker. But every time he took an adventure, he felt that he was forced, and to this day he doesn't know why he is always pushed to the edge of a cliff.

It's the same this time. If you retreat, you will have to be willing to be the subordinate of the wolf Bill, and you will never be able to launch a retaliatory attack on the fleet of the Central Continent according to your own wishes in the future;

In fact, there is no choice in front of him, only to walk forward bravely and step out of the cliff

Miracles are happening.

Maybe it was his resolute thoughts that frightened the puppets outside, or maybe the Hundred Day Ghost understood his thoughts.

In any case, the group of puppet machines actually dispersed.

The massive metal killing syndicate suddenly snapped open, and the tips began to fly away like dandelions in the wind. On the whole, those puppet fighter groups are like burning firecracker powder twists, the ends of which are cracked, decomposed, and scattered after exploding.

The mercenary leader was amazed by such a sight, could it be that the puppet was afraid of himself. He carefully observed the group of puppets, and they were not destroying themselves, but they were splitting, or they were fleeing, and in general, they were disintegrating.

Why did the puppet run away.

He was self-aware, and he didn't think he could scare off the puppets.

But what that should mean, maybe he was destined to be the only chosen one, to destroy the Hundred Days here.

This thought drove him to take the plunge. He tilted the fuselage and gave the rudder at the same time, so that the aircraft could use its own torque to fight the yaw caused by the storm, and at the same time increase the thrust appropriately to stabilize the fuselage, what is right. "Bill the head wolf doesn't understand.

"White, that's not a man, that's a dead man, it's a white dead man, with a crown. It's a white skull with a crown."

The head wolf couldn't understand what he was saying.

Bob didn't care: "I think it's okay, that kid must have smoked marijuana to get the courage to be bold, and now he's hallucinating." ”

Just as he didn't care, a scream came over the radio.

There is a fire in the sky. The entire mercenary combat team witnessed this horrific scene in the footage of the remote camera system. The mercenary leader himself rushed to the puppet group, and then was completely torn apart and decomposed by the monster, and the catapult seat threw his body into the air, and the corpse was immediately chopped up by the puppet, even the internal organs and spine were torn out, and there were no relics left.

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