Chapter Eighty-Three: The First in the World (II)
When the Apostles joined the battlefield, everything began to change.
On the battlefield to the north, the pressure on the hunters is increasing.
Song Que was completely restrained by the Armored Apostle, and Qi Yuan was also in battle with the puppeteer.
The pressure on Lin Jue, the One-Eyed King and other hunter elites increased suddenly.
In this place of Baichuan City, they don't have any fighting talent, and they rely on the weapons and equipment forged by Keye Liulang and those people in the Fifty-One Fortress.
The power of the production version of the Extreme Glove, combined with the endless soul crystal resources in the Sea God Palace, the hunters have the strength to fight against all beasts.
But strength and speed can't be improved.
Extreme Gloves also don't allow a person to be fast enough to dodge the Heart-Exhaustion Ray.
And these corpses of ten thousand beasts and human corpses controlled by the puppeteer are extremely powerful in strength and speed, far stronger than the corpses before they were alive.
This unbalanced disparity in combat power makes the hunters' firepower smaller and smaller.
Gong Kun wielding an iron sword, Lin Jue holding a bat, beside him were more than a dozen one-eyed kings who couldn't be aimed at at all, and Zhong Xiuran, who was used to setting traps but had to fight hand-to-hand because there were too many enemies.
Even Qi Xun, who had betrayed Baichuan City before, was fighting.
Although Li Zheng broke an arm, after stopping the bleeding, he quickly threw himself back into the battlefield.
The sins of the Li family cannot be washed away.
But if this battle can be won, then today's bravery will always make the image of the Li family slightly better.
Everyone is fighting on this endless battlefield.
They can barely hold on, but it won't be long.
Song Que and Mask Maruko seem to be inseparable from the enemy.
The battlefield in the north has experienced hope, and now it is cast a thick shadow.
And it was the third apostle who really brought despair.
The long-haired and burly Apostle at the farthest distance from the battlefield, he looked like a barbarian, with explosive energy in his muscles.
But this barbarian apostle did not join the battlefield.
His long hair danced, his original thick eyebrows and big eyes, the pupils in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his eyes turned white.
No one cared about this seemingly evil move, because he was too far away from the battlefield.
This apostle's move is also the longest preparation, but once completed, it will bring an atmosphere of irreparable despair on the battlefield at this moment.
The Dead Puppeteer controls corpses.
The former companion of the whipping corpse did not have much of a burden on Lin Jie's heart.
This is the battlefield of life and death. He's not that pretentious.
It's like an alloy bat hitting the deceased on the head without a hint of softness.
Only Ye Feng can't kill the former captain Gu Luo.
He gritted his teeth and aimed his extreme gloves at Gurlo, but he never attacked.
Bang!
Just as Ye Feng hesitated, a bullet suddenly passed through his shoulder.
The huge force blew Ye Feng's shoulder to shreds.
Ye Feng didn't even have time to cry out in pain, because under absolute pain, people couldn't make a sound.
Gu Luo began to pounce frantically on Ye Kaede.
Ye Feng turned his head, his consciousness was already blurred, he just wanted to find out if he had shot himself.
When he saw the man with the gun, Ye Feng's expression was full of fear.
The One-Eyed King.
The muzzle of the sniper rifle smoked, and the One-Eyed King held the gun and aimed it at Ye Feng again.
The Gulo on one side is also getting closer and closer.
Ye Feng no longer had the heart to deal with Gu Luo, and the picture he saw made him desperate.
Maybe dying at this time is the best option.
The one-eyed king's eyes suddenly turned white.
Not only the One-Eyed King, but also many hunters who fought side by side yesterday.
They were the most elite hunters, and they survived the first day, but they didn't want to be enemies on the second day.
Ye Feng was sure that the One-Eyed King was not dead, unlike the corpses around him that were pulled up, the One-Eyed King had a breath of life on his body, but he and many hunters around him were as if they were under mental control.
Gu Luo finally came to Ye Feng, who had already given up resistance.
In the face of his deceased teammates, it is still difficult for him to start, and these people who are still alive are even less likely to do it.
Just as Gu Luo was about to tear Ye Feng apart, a muffled smashing sound came.
Gurlo's head was distorted, and slurry splattered.
Lin Jue held the bat and said:
"Let's go, if you're still awake, get up quickly, don't fall to the ground and pretend to be dead!"
Ye Feng was stunned, and Lin Jieming also realized that it was probably some kind of means of the enemy, and now it was not only the dead who were being manipulated, but also a third of the living being manipulated.
How else is this battle fought?
"I can't get down...... "The bleeding in his shoulder is not stopping, and Ye Feng is actually unable to fight.
Before the One-Eyed King's second shot could hit, Lin Jue activated the hook of the Extreme Glove and dragged Ye Feng to a relatively safe place.
The One-Eyed King seems to have locked onto Night Feng.
Lin Jue did not hesitate, and stopped in front of Ye Feng, he rushed towards the One-Eyed King as fast as he could, and said at the same time:
"Behind you is Baichuan City, you can't do it, everyone you want to protect will have to die!"
Ye Feng opened his mouth, speechless.
Fratricidal cannibalism is the most cruel thing in his opinion.
Lin Jue and the One-Eyed King have experienced countless battles, and the two of them are also the two with the strongest relationship in Song Que's team.
Ye Feng couldn't do Lin Du like this, but he admired Lin Du!
More and more hunters' eyes turned white.
There are not many heroes defending the city, but now they are facing not only attrition, but also distress and suffering from the spiritual level!
Lin Jie's bat finally approached the one-eyed king, and with grief in his eyes, the bat smashed the one-eyed king's neck, knocking him unconscious.
As an old hooligan, Lin Jue knew very well which part of the beating could make people dizzy quickly.
But this method is not a long-term solution, he can't stand up to keep getting up from the living or the dead.
The north of Baichuan City is about to be lost.
If the two apostles are not eliminated, the situation will inevitably get worse and worse.
Song Que also noticed it, and Qi Yuan naturally knew that even when the three apostles appeared, he understood that there would be the current situation.
She doesn't have the eye of the scales, but she already knows what the future holds.
Song Que, who was fighting against the Armored Apostle from afar, also knew about the deterioration of the situation.
But no matter how many times this apostle's armor was disintegrated by Song Que on the battlefield, there would always be new armor born.
This battlefield, for this apostle, is simply an inexhaustible source of energy.
"Humanity has no way to fight against the apostles. You're just a humble creature, and it's not easy to keep me haunted for so long. ”
The children of order have always been arrogant.
The person in front of him gave Song Que the feeling that he was like Xihe. With a sense of superiority, racism.
In the north of Baichuan City, ten thousand beasts and judgment knights finally began to break through, and in the northern urban area, Qiao Shanshan, Yimi, Jumang and others were constantly treating hunters.
If the medical area is mixed with the enemy, the casualties will be incalculable.
Song Que was in a hurry, but he couldn't pull out.
He's seen it.
The division of labor between the three apostles was clear, and the other two were not really good at fighting.
But one can control the dead, and the other can control the living.
The advantages of the little girl with the mask are gone.
And this armored apostle, constantly absorbing the surrounding materials to improve his armor, whether it is strength or speed, although he can't suppress himself, he can definitely contain himself.
Especially those who are dedicated to the rays, so that Song Que's offensive methods have to become cautious.
The longer the time drags on, the fewer hunters there will be, and the greater the number of opponents.
Ninety-seven percent is already the limit of Song Que and Jumang's determination.
To this extent, if you increase by one percentage point, your strength will also increase significantly, but your bestiality will also increase greatly.
If overwhelmed by rage and desire to kill, Song Que may even become a problem for the human side.
"Where are you looking! Mankind! ”
At the moment when Song Que panicked, the Armored Apostle's Exhaustion Ray finally hit Song Que.
It was a fatal oversight, and the battle that had been evenly matched was dramatically reversed in an instant.
The monster-like strong vitality began at this moment, and a large amount of it was lost.
The worst is coming.
Song Que watched countless hunters fight each other, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He was originally a compassionate and gentle person, and the scene in front of him was undoubtedly the most painful torture for Song Que.
Song Que fell to the ground, and after being hit by a heart-depreating ray, more than a dozen heart-deprecating rays struck.
With his injuries so bad, he couldn't dodge at all.
This is a means of attack created by the Order, which has the ability to absolutely obliterate life.
Song Que's body began to decay rapidly, and the beastly body continued to shrink, and the blood red in his eyes faded rapidly.
He tilted his head and looked into the distance.
Gradually, only the voice in my head disappeared in my ears, the fighting on the battlefield, and the mockery from the opponent.
Song Que vaguely heard the bell.
It's like what my father heard when he was six years old when he took him to the church on the third floor.
"He had a holy soul." The priests of the church have great wisdom and have enlightened many people.
"So this filthy world will definitely make him miserable." The priest's compassionate sigh appeared in Song Que's dreams from time to time.
Song Que didn't understand it before, but gradually began to understand that this world is very different from what he expected.
Is the filthy world worth saving?
Isn't it worth exploring a future without a future?
Is there true justice in this world? (Note)
Song Que couldn't think of answers to many questions, he just relied on instinct and empathy to act.
He always puts himself in the shoes of others and rarely thinks about himself.
No matter what the world was, when he was needed, he still rushed to the forefront.
……
The voice in his head became louder and louder, as if another noisy world was waiting for Song Que to return.
Song Que was a little tired, his eyelids became heavy, and he wanted to fall asleep deeply, and with consciousness and light, he approached another world.
The world was far more holy than the reality he knew.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the piercing sound of gunfire.
All the beauty in the dream dissipates like a bird. In the originally blurred vision, there was a clear scene.
Lin Jie, who was fighting hard with a bat, covered his abdomen that had been pierced by bullets, and smiled helplessly.
Bang, the bat falls to the ground.
Lin Jue and Song Que were far, far apart, but at this moment, the eyes of the two converged.
Hina's being the boss is the most boring.
This is what Lin Jue complained about Song Que the most.
He wanted to take Song Que to get involved in some dirty things in the world, because he was always worried that this boss was too serious and simple, and one day he would find that the world could not tolerate simple people.
In comparison, Lin Jue still prefers the kid Tang Xian he met when he was on the third layer.
Mean is mean, but things are seen through. So when he was first recruited into Song Que's team, Lin Jue thought that Song Que was inferior to Tang Xian after all.
It's just that after getting along for a long time, Lin Jue finally succumbed to Song Que's character.
Because of people like Song Que, Lin Jie, an old ruffian who treats the world coldly, began to believe in the word justice.
If you want to ask Lin Que now, Tang Xian and Song Que, who do he want to be with the two best human beings, Lin Jue will choose Song Que without hesitation.
"One less kind of person can't make the world, the world should have you...... Top dog...... I...... Lin Jue, I can't follow you anymore......"
Song Que couldn't hear Lin Jie's voice, because it was too far away, because of the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.
……
Lin Du fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
Maybe it won't be long before he gets up and takes on the identity of an enemy of Baichuan City.
Song Que looked at this scene blankly.
Friends are leaving one by one, and the things they are guarding are being plundered little by little.
The future of humanity as a whole is also becoming bleak.
Despair is like a pitch-black oil, smearing the whole world in pitch black. And the anger brought by Lin Jie's death is like a little spark.
The Armored Apostle thought that Song Que was about to die, so he threw Song Que's tattered body aside and prepared to walk towards the puppeteer.
But he had only walked a few steps, and suddenly he felt a great sense of crisis.
What's going on?
He hurriedly turned around and saw a scene of surprise.
The bloodshot had already faded, and at this moment it began to grow wildly, making Song Que's eyes even more scarlet, along with his already decayed and broken body.
No creature has ever been able to recover from its injuries in a short period of time.
Song Que gave the apostle the feeling that it was not like a recovery, but like a bloom before the breakdown.
Qi Yuan from a distance watched this scene and was not surprised at all.
She guessed it early on.
Song Que's sanity is suppressing the progress of beastification.
That is, this person uses his own will to forcibly contend with the destructive desires of the beast.
But human beings ...... How can there be absolute rationality? People like Tang Xian are still angry? What's more, Song is missing.
As long as Song Que unlocks the restrictions he has set for himself in his mind, he will be able to become stronger.
Originally, she thought she would laugh, but looking at Song Que's constantly beastly body, she couldn't laugh.
Is it human nature?
She silently looked at Song Que, waiting for the hero to perform the final dance of the curtain, this tragic scene made Qi Yuan suddenly feel a little distressed.
Watching this scene were not only prayers, but also three apostles.
They never imagined that a human could exude such a powerful coercion.
The terrifying roar of the beast permeated the entire battlefield.
The death of his former comrades-in-arms finally shattered Song Que's last shred of reason.
Listening to the sound of the beast's roar, Ju Mang looked at Qiao Shanshan, who was busy on the side, and his face instantly turned pale.
Akasi, Yuan Wu, Qing Jiuyu, Bai Mansheng, and all the heroes who fought in Baichuan City all heard this terrifying beast roar-
With wrath and anger, and the coercion of annihilation!
Bestial form, 400 percent.
On this battlefield, the most extreme monster is born!
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(Note 1: Regarding whether there is real justice in the world, you can take a look at the video of Mr. Luo Xiang at station b, I was very inspired by it~ Whether there is such a person as Song Que, at least I haven't met it in reality, but I hope he has.) So although spoilers will reduce the experience, here is to tell you that Song Que will not die~)