An Dong left the dungeon, left the big cow, and left the people who were robbed of their freedom by Ou Yanyu, and walked alone in a wasteland.

His mood at the moment was extremely complicated.

There is remorse, there is regret, and more often than not, there is a lingering sense of loss.

Walking alone in a wasteland in Nuoda, Andong felt that he had no purpose and no motivation, and he really wanted to stop.

The changes in Ou Yanyu and Zhang Shijie made An Dong a little breathless.

For the changes in the two, An Dong knew that he had a certain responsibility.

However, he really did his best.

A boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the pressure he was under was too great.

Walking aimlessly in the wasteland, An Dong's steps became heavier and heavier, and his body became more and more tired.

He really wanted to stop and rest, but he didn't dare to stop.

He was afraid that as soon as he stopped, he would no longer find the motivation to support him to move forward.

Like a lonely ghost, aimless.

Andong felt like he was about to reach his limit, both physically and mentally.

At this moment, he could feel that his divine soul body was weakening.

Gradually, An Dong could no longer hear the whistling wind, and the things in front of him began to blur.

Eventually, Andong collapsed on top of the thick barren grass and lost all consciousness.

At this moment, An Dong felt as if he had lost his life, and everything was no longer his bond.

Darkness, endless darkness.

There is no temperature, and there is no glimmer of light.

An Dong floated in this endless darkness.

At this moment, An Dong let go of everything.

An Dong's body stopped working, and his soul body completely dissipated into the endless darkness.

Lying on top of the thick wild grass like this, I don't know how long it has been.

In a daze, An Dong seemed to hear a familiar voice, constantly calling him in his heart, telling him not to sleep.

"Andong, wake up, you can't just go to sleep like this! You still have a blood revenge that has not been avenged, you are the last hope of mankind, you can't just sleep like this! Wake up! You have to stick with it, you can't just give up! ”

However, no matter how hard An Dong tried, he just couldn't open those tired eyes.

Go to sleep, or wake up and move on?

Such a question came to An Dong's mind.

Just as An Dong kept trying to open his heavy eyes, a loud noise came into his ears.

As his hearing regained, An Dong opened his eyes suddenly.

The two rays of light were as bright as searchlights, piercing the pitch-black sky and passing through the vast interstellar space.

"Bhatiak!"

He saw it, he saw his enemy, Batiak, and at the same time he saw the woman beside Batiak.

It was an unusually beautiful woman, whose age was indistinguishable.

When An Dong saw the mysterious woman who was unknown, the other party seemed to see his presence as well.

The eyes are facing each other.

A loud "boom" once again reached An Dong's ears, interrupting his eye contact with the other party.

Just when An Dong lost the influence of the other party, the entire wasteland was filled with powerful energy.

Those powerful energies scurrying around were on a rampage, bringing powerful ripples of energy across the wasteland.

"Get me together!"

With An Dong's loud shout, all the energy accumulated around him.

The sleeves of his coat were agitated, his hair was flying, and An Dong was wrapped in powerful energy.

There was a loud "click", and a purple lightning bolt pierced through the energy cloak and hit An Dong's body hard.

Purple thunder and lightning filled his body, and An Dong's whole body tensed.

It hurts, it hurts to the heart!

That's all the feeling that the heavenly thunder brought to An Dong.

It stands to reason that An Dong's body has long been immune to all thunder and lightning, but under this heavenly thunder that is only the thickness of his thumb, he still feels the unbearable pain.

As the first thunderbolt fell, dark clouds filled the air, covering the entire wasteland.

Just before An Dong had time to catch his breath, the second heavenly thunder came as expected and fell heavily on him.

Then, the third, the fourth......

An Dong couldn't remember how many thunderbolts he had endured.

Just as the last wrist-thick thunderbolt fell on his body, An Dong let out a loud shout, and the whole person flew away from the huge pit under his feet.

This huge pit is the size of two football fields and more than ten feet deep.

When An Dong flew out of the pit, the powerful energy in the entire wasteland poured into his body.

"This is a breakthrough?"

An Dong tried to shake his hands, feeling an unprecedented energy filling his body, and muttered something incredible.

That's right, Andong he broke through.

Now, his strength has entered the late stage of the transcendent realm.

His divine soul body was abnormally condensed, and it completely turned purple-gold.

"Who are you?"

Just after An Dong completed the breakthrough, he suddenly found a group of embarrassed-looking humans lying on the edge of the wasteland.

Not far from these humans, on the ground, there were many corpses lying on the ground, and there were also large numbers of the remains of the mechanical guards scattered.

"We are the Resisters from within the A-J-3256 domain, belonging to the Allah Legion!"

"Then why are you here?"

"We're going to the H-255 area, to join up with the Red Resistance, and then head to the dungeon!"

Hearing the man's return, An Dong's heart felt as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea. Whispering to himself:

"Dungeons?"

"Yes, we've received word that the Dungeon has become the headquarters of the human resistance. I heard that people there were assigned permanent shelter and could also be sheltered. Our base has been destroyed by Reims, so we can only go to the dungeon to see if it is like the legend. ”

Looking at the hope in the man's eyes, An Dong couldn't bear to tell them about the current situation of the dungeon. When they do enter the dungeon, it is like losing their freedom.

However, if these people don't go to the dungeon, they can't find a safer hiding place, and sooner or later they will be wiped out by Lance.

It's a tough choice!

Freedom or life, which is more important?

"The sound of the battle just now came from between you and those owners?"

"Yes, but just when we thought we were going to die, there was a thunderstorm in the sky. Luckily, we didn't really enter the range of thunderstorms, otherwise, we would have to be like those owners, struck by lightning and die! ”

At this moment, An Dong understood what was going on with the guns just now.

These people are indeed lucky that they have not really entered the scope of the thunderstorm, otherwise, their physical bodies will definitely not be able to see the attack of the first heavenly thunder.

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