Volume 2: Opening Chapter 127 Transformation or Blackening
The dazzling sunlight passed through the mud and sand rain curtain in the sky, and Man Scar only felt bored for a while, how did such a weak guy kill that Wu Quan, even if it was his own, it would take a lot of effort?
Wait a minute! Sunlight!?
Where does the sunshine come from on this gloomy and gloomy day?
The black steel warhammer that shone with yellow light turned into a meteor as if it was ignited by flames, and crashed into the embarrassment of the armarmor, and in a bang, the blood exploded along with the shattered biochemical armor!
Luo Xia was unforgiving, and with the help of his body blessed by the power of the source, he was so crazy that he danced the war hammer that was also blessed, chasing after the scars like a whirlwind!
The speed and power of this instantaneous explosion were several times greater than before!
The sudden judgment of the strength of the two also made the full mark who relaxed his vigilance lose the opportunity to judge and react!
Hammer hammer hammer!
Crazy hammering!
With the powerful power blessed on his body, the three-hundred-pound black steel war hammer seemed to be as light as nothing, and Luo Xia, who had been holding back for a long time, vented the anger and evil anger in his heart on the other party's body with hatred.
"Bang bang bang!" The roar of a huge warhammer resounded through the sky, frantic and furious.
There is no discipline, only fast, accurate, and ruthless, Luo Xia can't wait for the war hammer in his hand to shatter the opponent's corpse into thousands of pieces and blast it into powder!
I'll keep you BB over!
I'll let you pretend to be endless!
I'll make you cynical!
I'll give you a hammer!
"Roar!" With a hard hammer on the face full of disgusting scars, knocking a row of door slots away, Luo Xia let out a cathartic roar.
Then, before his body reached the limit, he swung his war hammer and continued to blast towards his head, wanting to hit his soul with one blow!
It fully reflects what it means to be cruel and not talk much.
"Roar~~ah~!!" was beaten dizzy by a series of changes, and the full marks of his head and blood finally came out of his senses.
The body that lost its balance, in the roar of the armor, exploded a cloud of blood-red energy and rushed to the head, and took the head against Luo Xia's slam blow, and stretched out a huge palm to grab Luo Xia's neck!
"I want you dead!" With the powerful strength and the bonus of the colonization suit, the face full of blood roared and twisted the neck in his hand vigorously, and two wisdom teeth erupted!
This is the tooth socket that was hammered in the face and knocked out before!
it?
What kind of monster is this, it won't die even if you hit your head with a hammer in a row!
"It's you who died!!" The yellow light flashed on his neck again, and Luo Xia also roared desperately! Instantly activated the overclocking skill that comes with the Black Steel Warhammer!
'Bang'!!
There was a muffled sound from inside the hammer, like it was exploding, and it was like the sound of a warhammer making a heartbeat. Jerked! The whole hammer rose, as if it had become bigger and bigger, and began to tremble violently.
It's not complicated enough, it's a matter of a moment. Luo Xia had no room for delay at all, and hammered wildly according to the ugly head full of marks!
'Knock knock! It was a single blow, but there was the sound of multiple blows.
The scar-faced man with a critical blow to the head is full of blood! His eyes widened, and he grabbed Luo Xia's neck so hard that he roared madly: "Die!! Give me death! β
"Knock knock!"
"Die!!"
"Knock knock!"
"Die..."
Not good! The energy in the costume is gone! Luo Xia was startled, almost thinking that he was going to die, Xiao Hi, who had been wrapping around his hand, suddenly burst out and bit on the wound full of marks! In an instant, he fell into a state of paralysis!
Although Xiao Hi himself was not comfortable, he was directly hit by the surging power of his whole body, and two big fangs flew away! screamed miserably and hid back in Luo Xia's arms.
But this bite is simply too critical.
It was a shocking moment, even Luo Xia forgot that he still had such a contract beast!
"Knock knock!"
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"Knock Knock Bang !!"
The vicious scar-faced man slowly let go of his hands that were holding his neck, and fell back with a face full of doubts...
He didn't understand why he was so powerful that he couldn't kill a scum who had not awakened his bloodline power...
On the contrary, I couldn't resist being broken first... Also, where did that damn snake come from...
'Ahem, ahem...' casually throwing away the war hammer that had collapsed and shattered on its own, Luo Xia collapsed to the ground, stroking his neck that was almost broken and coughing desperately.
At the same time, the strength of the whole body receded like a tide, and the side effects of the overload of the source of mental power came, and the whole body was sore and numb, as if he couldn't use even the slightest strength...
This is an overdrawn life in battle, even if the physical fitness has doubled compared to the previous time, it is still impossible to use the power of the earth for such a 'long' time.
It's really the end of the calf.
Looking at the black-clothed people who were carefully surrounded, Luo Xia suddenly regretted letting Zhao Hu leave to save others. Isn't this a problem with the brain?
As for Xiao Hi, the toothlessness is simply an ornament.
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After all, it didn't lose anything, and it killed the biggest piece of garbage!
Thinking about what he didn't have, Luo Xia, who was exhausted, looked up at the sky, as if he saw the sun...
Hey, isn't it cloudy today?
How can there be sunshine?
'Rumble Rumble...'
Why is it so hot...
With deep doubts, Luo Xia's head tilted and he lost his perception of his body, commonly known as: fainted out of self-protection mechanism.
'Alas... This kid didn't even see my majestic figure, otherwise he would have cried and begged me to take him as an apprentice. An old man with a big nose shook his fan coquettishly, and the two big words 'cultivation' fluttering on it were particularly dazzling.
All around him, except for Luo Xia and the corpse full of marks, all existences were instantly reduced to ashes!
He slashed the deceased's chest, revealing a black iron fist sign. Van Gogh solemnly threw out a flame and burned it to ashes, leaving only a broken colonization gauntlet to fall to the ground alone.
"Oh... This recipe and the way of retrofitting ... Sure enough, it's the same type... Tut-tut, to be able to achieve this level of defense is not bad... It's just that the brain is not good... Take the head and go to the top of the hammer. β
"Hmm, this kid really has dominant-level power, I thought it was an illusion... It's just that the power of this bloodline, how did it come about?"
Van Gogh put away the fallen armour, squatted down and looked left and right around the unconscious Luo Xia, but he couldn't see why this seemingly ordinary body had such a powerful bloodline power.
It stands to reason that if it is inoculated with this level of heterogeneity, even if Kuikui's body reaches its peak, it may not be able to withstand it.
Not to mention, the source of this blood, and the magic stones that can withstand this blood.
The extreme evil of southern Xinjiang, the land of insatiable is not to be talked about. There are no high-grade magic stones on the market in Southern Xinjiang at all.
This battle is simply tragic.
If it weren't for Van Gogh's last-minute clearance, Luo Xia didn't know what would be waiting for him.
The hole cards are exhausted, and they are accompanied by Xiao Hi's teeth.
If it weren't for the arrogance of the enemy, showing his head and mouthing fast outside, if it weren't for the unknown side skill of the black steel warhammer that played a good power...
Even if they won in the end, the village of Wind Chimes was almost completely slaughtered, the outpost suffered heavy casualties, almost all the Black Scale Sergeants were killed, and more than half of the militia were killed.
Even Xiao Hei was stabbed in seven holes and was dying...
If it weren't for the last moment, Zhao Hu came back and repelled the attack of the bandits...
It's miserable, it's really miserable.
"In other words, those villages and our soldiers are just bait..."
Luo Xia hated to punch the table, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.
With Van Gogh's analysis, he finally understood why the outpost was built far from the village.
The most important purpose of the outpost is not to kill the bandits, but to cut off the link between the village and the bandits!
is to suppress the small bandit forces like the Quartet Rogue Troupe. Let them not dare to move, and they will not even receive protection money.
This can make them lose their source of livelihood, and then the conflict will inevitably intensify. Force these robbers to use violence against the villagers, or surrender!
Once the robbers lose the 'sympathy' of these villagers and other neutral forces, they will inevitably lose their most important political and survival foundation.
At that time, in the face of such a completely chaotic situation, those forces hidden behind the scenes or high above will definitely jump out to preside over the overall situation!
Then the outpost's mission is complete. The Southern Xinjiang Governor's Palace, or the Heilin Army, can straighten out the messy situation and defeat the resistance forces that have lost the hearts of the people at once!
But on the other hand.
Faced with the situation that the contradictions in the camp are completely aroused, once the rebel forces with robbers as the main body really come out to be ruthless. The average outpost is simply not capable of defending itself against the bandits' all-out counterattack!
For example, a force like the Shadow Song Brotherhood wants to destroy these outposts, and it is simply effortless.
"It's ruthless... Brotherhood of Shadowsongs... The Black Scales... Chaweis..."
Whether it is the villagers or the soldiers at the outpost, all the living lives are just abandoned children to achieve their goals...
Luo Xia's lips trembled slightly, and he whispered behemoth-like names in his mouth, as if he wanted to engrave them deeply in his heart.
Human beings are sentient creatures. In two months, getting along with these simple and uncomplicated villagers and soldiers made his heart warm a lot.
However, some people are constantly playing with these people and their own fate like ants.
Keep playing!
Luo Xia, like a newborn beast, has always wanted to pursue goodwill and beauty since she was reborn, and wants to be a good person.
But the world is constantly pushing him to a dead end...
Cannon fodder, spies, abandonments, bait...
That's enough!
People are good and are bullied, so from today on, be a wicked person!
"I swear... It's going to cost you! β
Silently suppressing the grief and indignation in his heart, Luo Xia looked around the broken outpost, so not miserable.
Fewer than ten people are still alive.
In the eyes of every survivor who learns the truth, there is endless anger and sadness, but more is helplessness and despair...
The only difference was the young man who was lying on the ground and screaming in pain. A Luo Xia originally thought he was a spy, but in fact he was a poor worm who was fooled, Huo Wu.
"I want revenge! Revenge!! Compared with others, Huo Wu is more painful, he always lives in the village, and his father is the village head, and he has been wantonly in the small world since he was a child. Without scheming and full of enthusiasm, when chaos comes, he does not hesitate to join the bandit group in order to protect the home he loves.
Even in order to cover the traces of the bandits, he did not hesitate to burn down his own house...
Then he was like a fool, being played everywhere, watching the people he knew and respected turn into evil spirits, destroying the home he loved, and the relatives and friends he grew up with were almost slaughtered... This kind of pain made his whole person fall into a demonic daze, and it was difficult to extricate himself.
Luo Xia walked over and looked at this young man with a complicated look in his eyes.
Such a person lives a pure life, and his heart should be very simple and happy...
He wanted to be like him, but he witnessed his pain and despair...
From beginning to end, Luo Xia only wanted happiness and happiness, never immortality or strength.
But what we have witnessed from beginning to end is the death and withering of goodness, the wanton acts of cruelty and decay...
Along the way, Luo Xia met many good and kind people, but these people either died or had some misfortunes of their own.
On the contrary, those who constantly bring him bad luck and pain are still high above him, and they are still reckless...
Really, it hurts.
He looked at the gloomy sky above him, and everything in front of him seemed so grotesque and distorted in the fog of tears that still overflowed...
Our dreams... And naΓ―ve...
It's time to wake up...
A vague thought suddenly appeared in Luo Xiana's mind, shrouded in gray color:
For example, if there is a fire of purity in the world, please allow me to forge it...