Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Larimmu Basin
In mid-air, several ghost flame birds saw that the situation was wrong, and they had already begun to let out a terrible birdsong, calling for the powerful lords in the black and red lair dozens of miles away.
They screamed as they cautiously flew high into the air, heading towards the badly injured winged demons a few streets away.
In the previous battle, the two ghost flame birds that sprayed corrosive ghost flames in mid-air were caught by the terrifying giant's wings with a jump, and the ghost flame birds that were dragged down to the sky fluttered their wings desperately, and the four ostensed and eerie claws were also scratching wildly on the giant's body, but they were still torn to pieces by the giant in a few seconds.
A few streets away, in a patch of broken bricks, the ghost flamebirds found their owners.
It's just that their owner has turned into a corpse, not only the magic crystal in the brain has been taken out, but even the pair of black wings behind the back have been truncated by Qi Gen and are missing.
Several ghost flame birds saw the tragic state of the Winged Demon, and one by one they trembled and flew into the air. They circled in the air a few times, and finally flew together towards the forest to the west. Although monsters will be suppressed by the orcs in the forest, they are much stronger than staying here and being executed by the lord.
This proud winged demon has not yet turned into a combat form, so he firmly received a punch from Li Xin, who has the limit of the four locks, and still uses his head to catch it, and the ending can be imagined. The moment this Winged Demon was knocked out, it had already turned into a corpse, and Le Chengcai, who was hidden not far away, naturally would not let go of the dead Winged Demon's corpse.
On the seventh street of Jin City, there were only three Homo Legizus left at this time, and the escape of the ghost flame bird in the air was quickly discovered by them, but it did not cause them to panic.
Homo Eritus is the highest status race in the demon race except for the Winged Demon, and even if the Reserve Lord is really dead, it is impossible for the lord to let a high-level demon like Homo Erectus be buried because of a Winged Demon that has died.
Now the remaining three Homo Leguz demons on the field are all the top combat power in the entire black and red lair, one four-lock eighth-order, and two four-lock sixth-order.
Even Li Xin, who had the three top abilities, couldn't kill him immediately for a while, but in the distant sky, a terrifying aura had already rushed over with great momentum.
The person who came, it is likely to be the lord of the black and red lair, and the lord who fell into mad anger and full combat power after Aiko was killed.
The previous battle seemed to be short, but it had actually consumed a lot of his physical strength, and the simultaneous use of the three top abilities was indeed extremely powerful, but the consumption was also huge. After all, he was just an ordinary human bloodline, and his background was limited, so he couldn't squander the spiritual power in his body like this for a long time.
After seeing the figure of the Winged Demon who had entered the battle form in the distance from the sky, he decisively decided to leave here immediately, anyway, a few people who were still alive had been rescued by Le Chengcai, and the magic crystal in the dead monster's brain was also secretly taken out, and the harvest of this shot was already great.
Thinking of this, he once again burst out with his amazing strength, leaving aside the three Homo erectus who wanted to entangle him, and rushed towards the room on the west side.
He lifted the thick black rock from his body as he rushed, found a piece of soft mud in the crowded room area that was not covered by a fungus blanket, and slipped into it.
When it comes to escaping, he still has a lot of experience. After all, he didn't get the nickname of "gopher driller" before, but someone else.
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The Larimmu Basin in the Northwest Plateau is the largest basin in the entire Northwest Highlands, covering an area of only 10,000 square kilometers and gathering hundreds of kilometers of Larimmu people.
The people of Larimmu are known for their hospitality, and every year they come here in large numbers to taste the traditional cuisine of Ladamu, see the mangrove forests in the eastern part of the basin and explore the desert near the basin.
Even because of the first-class policy support and the development and extension of desert tourism projects, this small basin was once full of people, and it has gradually developed into an internationally famous tourist attraction.
It's just that the pomp and circumstance of the Larimmu Basin has completely disappeared after the global aura has been revived, and the deserts, grasslands, and swamps surrounding the basin have completely isolated the place. If it weren't for the vast expanses of oil-wheat fields and other agricultural crops in the eastern part of the basin, the Lalimmu people here would have starved to death if they were not eaten by the strange beasts outside.
Little Marnie, with her double ponytail, was sitting in front of her restaurant, quietly watching the pedestrians on the street.
There were not many people in Larimmu, and even fewer after the Scarlet Tuesday, and at the moment there were only six or seven thousand inhabitants in the town of Lalimmu on the west side of the basin. This figure is almost one-tenth of the busiest time here, so most of the shops in the street where Marnie is located are closed.
Most of the pedestrians on the street were very tightly wrapped, hurrying on the road covered with yellow sand.
The people of Lalimmu do not celebrate the Spring Festival, they have their own traditional festival - the Sacrifice to the Gods. Once a month, a young man and a woman are selected by the priest to be sacrificed to the god of fire in the cave of the god of fire.
This ritual did not exist before, but was brought up by the sacrifice after the revival of the aura.
The priest said that the reason why they were able to live here in peace, free from the femme fatales of the surrounding desert, was because of the god Vulcan, who lived on the westernmost side of the basin. The god of fire protects them, and they are devotees of the god of fire.
Little Marnie didn't seem to understand these words at the god sacrifice conference, but she could faintly feel that her mother and brother were full of disgust and fear for the sacrifice and the god sacrifice conference. Moreover, since my father disappeared after the first festival of the gods, my mother has been receiving some strange uncles in the upstairs of her restaurant every day, and my brother has not seen anyone all day long, and every time he comes back, he looks drunk.
Little Marnie, who was sitting at the door with her little face covered and meditating, suddenly noticed that at the end of the street, there were three outsiders with good temperament gradually appearing in the yellow sand.
As the visitor approached, Little Marnie gradually saw the appearance of the visitor.
This is an intimate couple and a little girl who loves pets, the two girls are wrapped in silver leather jackets, and the man is wearing ordinary black long sleeves and slacks, but the full head of blonde hair is quite dazzling in the sun.
The three of them had breakfast in the morning in the Great Iron Mountain, and then rushed to the Lalimmu Basin, along the way, the scenery under their feet, in addition to the yellow desert is the green grassland swamp, and the abandoned human base also passed by a few, but also gained a lot.
It's just that no matter how much joy those harvests bring, it can't compare to the joy of the three of them finally arriving at their destination after a long journey and seeing a human settlement.
Gu Feng glanced at the somewhat lonely street, and walked towards the restaurant where Xiao Ma Ni was. The exploration teams sent by the military headquarters have not heard from here since they came here, and perhaps the locals know something about the situation at that time.
He walked up to Little Marnie and bent down to greet the dark and a little silly little girl: "Hey, little beauty, where is your family?" How do you sit here alone? ”
Little Marnie's dark face gradually turned red, and she stood up at once, and raised her head upstairs and shouted, "Mom, here are the guests!" ”
The gray cloth that covered her cheeks jumped sharply as she stood up.
Under the cloth, there is an ulcer that has suppurated.
Ulceration is caused by nuclear radiation and contaminated food and water sources, and is more common among ordinary people and low-level evolutionaries.
The mushroom salvo of the previous year, although it had little impact on people in the temperate tropics, had a devastating impact on the vast cold regions of the north and south of the planet. In areas with cold climates, there are no large areas of forests to absorb nuclear radiation, and a large amount of nuclear contamination smoothly enters the water source and soil.
In this town, Gu Feng had already seen a lot of people with some festering tissues on their bodies.
The excited little Marnie noticed the sight of the beautiful big brother in front of her, and hurriedly pasted the cloth hanging on her cheek to her face with her little hand, and then turned her head and ran towards her mother on the stairs in a little panic.
Gu Feng straightened up and looked at a Lalimmu woman who was walking down the stairs.
The woman was healthy, there was no obvious ulceration on her face and body, and there was some seductive flush on her face.
She straightened her hair, which was a little disheveled due to the strenuous exercise just now, and walked over to Gu Feng with her daughter in tow.
"What do you want, sir? In addition to the free oil and malt milk wine, we have a few other services here. ”
The woman puffed up her chest slightly, as if to hint at something.
"What other service?" A pleasant female voice came from behind Gu Feng.
Li Xiaolu walked out from behind Gu Feng, holding the man's right arm with both hands, although there was a white veil on his face, he also concealed his amazing charm.
Whether it was her soft and tactful voice, or the white luster of her exposed palms, she was separated from this town covered with yellow sand.
Li Xiaolu's words were very plain, and there was no domineering meaning, but her demeanor and demeanor made this Lalimmu woman ashamed of herself, and the woman could only answer dryly: "There is also a weapon maintenance service......
Glancing at the dust falling on the table in the room, Li Xiaolu frowned slightly.
It's not that she doesn't like the dirtiness here, it's just that she is wearing a silver leather jacket given to her by Gu Feng, and she can't bear to get the new leather jacket dirty casually.