Chapter 47: The Great Gap
The slaughter continued, and when there were only a few soldiers left, the lone wolf's muscular body slowly emerged in the air, and the scimitar on the ice arm, about two feet high, at an extremely strange angle, was flashing in the sunlight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the remaining few people saw the terrifying and hideous mask of the lone wolf, they immediately felt that the real evil ghost had appeared, rolled their eyes, and actually fainted.
For the lone wolf, there were not too many surprises for the rest of the snow elves who had just joined, Wang Xu's strange servants were numerous, and they didn't pay too much attention to this tall and dexterous alien hunter.
The lone wolf turned his head to look at Wang Xu and asked, "Master, what should these people do?" β
"Leave it to them." Wang Xu pointed to Hu Quan and the others beside him.
The lone wolf nodded and respectfully followed behind Wang Xu.
Wang Xu turned his head to look at the remaining 150 soldiers in the distance, who were quietly guarding the edge of the base, motionless, as if guarding something.
"What are they doing?" Wang Xu turned his head and asked, the target was Fang Jing not far away.
Fang Jing took a deep breath and slowly walked over and said, "They may have found the remains of the glacier. β
"What are the glacial relics?" Wang Xu frowned, it was the first time he had heard this term.
Fang Jing looked at the Hu Quan people who were venting around him, and said calmly: "The location of our base is considered in many ways, and the main reason why we put the base here in the first place is that there is a relic here. β
"What ruins?" Wang Xu looked curious, he didn't expect that there were such ancient ruins on the earth.
"Bury your ruins!" It was not Fang Jing who answered, but an extremely angry voice.
When Wang Xu heard this voice, he suddenly turned his head in disbelief, just in time to see Duan Chenglong with a distorted face.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xu's heart suddenly set off a shock that overturned the river and the sea.
Because, Duan Chenglong is the only enemy who survived after being frozen by the wind.
The impact of the wind is Wang Xu's core and most powerful attack, and this attack has been tried and tested in Wang Xu's recent battles, and the effect is amazing, saving him from the brink of danger several times.
Even the lone wolf, a powerful alien race, could not resist the onslaught of the wind.
But now, Duan Chenglong, a human being, resisted.
At this time, the frost on Duan Chenglong's body had not been completely removed, and his distorted face was pale, and he saw that the cold had not completely receded.
But judging from the golden light on his body, as well as the strength of his sword, this person's combat power has not decreased much.
Wang Xu was still calm, staring at Duan Chenglong with a cold expression, without speaking, his fists were slowly clenched.
"Demons! I really underestimate you, you can actually use the power of hoarfrost. Say! Who the hell are you? Duan Chenglong didn't attack rashly at this time, Wang Xu's attack just now made him unforgettable for life.
As the only existence on the whole earth that has been in complete contact with the gods since he was a child, and even left this world and entered the world of the gods for training and study, he can be said to be a god for most of the ages.
In the previous long and arduous study, although his strength was far from being able to catch up with those winged gods, his strength was far beyond the level of the earth, and he became a veritable superman.
Before the end of the world, give him an important task, which is to gather as many remaining humans as possible, firmly grasp their faith, and turn these people into loyal slaves of the gods, so as to facilitate the exploitation of the energy of this world by the gods, as well as to find the ancient relics hidden in the earth.
He was given a great responsibility, and at the same time received an important blessing from the gods.
The Golden Sword and the Priest's Robe are the best proof of this.
The Golden Holy Sword is extremely sharp, it can cut through all his enemies, and can form a sharp sword qi that can easily cut through enemies from a distance.
And the priest's robe is his sturdy armor, and this armor is the best embodiment of the god's technique. The priest's surface has an invisible matrix that not only insulates him from all the cold, but also provides him with superior defenses.
Duan Chenglong, who originally thought he was invincible, suffered heavy setbacks in the first battle after the apocalypse.
He was frozen in ice. This ice was very terrifying, and his most intuitive feeling was that the hoarfrost had come again.
Fortunately, the strength of this cold ice was not high, and it was blocked by his priest's robe, and it did not hurt his body.
But just like that, the energy of his priest's robe was consumed by 30%.
It made him feel shocked, angry, and humiliated at the same time.
The faithful warriors of the gods were so embarrassed by the demons.
Wang Xu still didn't answer Duan Chenglong's questioning, and immediately contacted Sharp Ears and Lone Wolf in his heart, and asked the two of them to quickly take the rest of the people back to the ice and snow gang.
In front of this enemy, Wang Xu felt that he had to face it with all his might.
Duan Chenglong clenched the golden holy sword, and the golden light of the sword body continued to swallow, and the terrifying deterrent power slowly dispersed.
The last piece of cold ice fell, and a layer of golden-colored light film armor slowly appeared on Duan Chenglong's black robe.
This kind of light film Wang Xu had seen, and it was very similar to Fang Fang's original Divine Nova.
"Don't you speak? I'll let you speak. But for now, you give me peace to stay here. Duan Chenglong did not lose his mind, he knew his main purpose now.
As soon as the words fell, Wang Xu only felt a flash of light, and then Wang Xu suddenly felt weak and knelt on the snow.
Duan Chenglong's body quietly appeared beside Wang Xu, and at this time, the golden holy sword was inserted from Wang Xu's chest, revealing from behind.
A large number of golden-colored imprints flowed into Wang Xu's body along the golden holy sword.
These marks crawled all over Wang Xu's body, fixing his body rigidly and unable to move.
At this time, Wang Xu's face was also covered with golden runes, his neck twisted with difficulty, and he looked up at Duan Chenglong, who had an indifferent face, and roared: "Do you really not have any dignity as a resident of the earth?" Just watching those invaders from the other world plundering our homeland? β
Duan Chenglong sneered and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be really naΓ―ve." The hoarfrost has descended, and the world has been abandoned by the gods. I don't want to die with this rotten planet, the gods have opened my eyes to a whole new world, and that is where I really belong, where I really belong. β
Wang Xu's face was angry, this kind of recognition of people as his father was what he hated the most since he was a child.
Against the stiff muscles, Wang Xu raised his hand, wanting to release the impact of the wind again.
Of course, Duan Chenglong couldn't let his enemy's hand reach out and pull Wang Xu's arm suddenly, and then pulled and twisted it.
With the sound of bones rubbing, Wang Xu's arm was folded into an S-shape.
The intense pain stimulated Wang Xu's nerves, and the flames burning in his eyes were unprecedentedly vigorous, like two ice blue fire snakes that soared into the sky.
"I don't have much interest in you right now. You should rejoice in my kindness. Duan Chenglong said and turned his head, looking at Lan Xingcai who was holding his pointed ears.
"The messenger of the gods is also touchable by a filthy demon like you?"
Duan Chenglong said lightly, pulled out the long sword on Wang Xu's chest, and his body suddenly rushed out.
Brush!
A golden light flashed, and the arms with pointed ears directly detached from the body and fell to the ground.
Lan Xingcai's body slipped onto the snow.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xu was dumbfounded and shouted: "I'm CNM! Duan Chenglong, you have the ability to rush at me! β
Hearing Wang Xu's angry scolding, Duan Chenglong smiled elegantly and said, "Oh! It turns out that you have a weakness, too. β
After speaking, regardless of Wang Xu's yelling, he carefully picked up Lan Xingcai.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are still so beautiful and loved." Duan Chenglong looked at Lan Xingcai, who was stiff all over, with an obsessive expression, and his hand gently touched Lan Xingcai's glorious face.
Lan Xingcai's face was pale at this time, and he couldn't speak. The voice from nowhere kept echoing in her head, lingering.
Duan Chenglong held the sword in his right hand and hugged Lan Xingcai, stretched out his index finger in his left hand and nodded on Lan Xingcai's forehead, and then said, "I see, your memory has been sealed, I said, how can you not recognize me." β
Then, the index finger emitted a dazzling golden light, which gently touched the top of Lan Xingcai's head.
Ahh
A scream of pain was heard.
Hearing Lan Xingcai's scream, Wang Xu's face was hideous like a demon in hell, and the muscles and muscles of his body seemed to have life, constantly squirming, and the terrifying bulge of the blood vessels of the body showed the terrifying power of their master at this time.
"Duan Chenglong! I'm going to tear you to pieces! Wang Xu tended to roar madly.
Wang Xu, who has become a human and not a human being, and a ghost is not a ghost, has lost a lot. He knew very well that what awaited him in the future was endless loneliness and emptiness.
Just when he needed the comfort of others the most, Lan Xingcai appeared. When he saw Lan Xingcai appear as a Winter Warrior, he thought that he had the motivation and hope to live.
Lan Xingcai is the whole world for her, and it is also his weakest scale.
It's a pity that the strength of him and Duan Chenglong is too different, Wang Xu feels that the muscles and muscles of his body are about to explode, and he still can't regain control of his body.
Looking at Lan Xingcai's painful appearance, Wang Xu had never hated the weakness and powerlessness of his strength so much.
Beside Duan Chenglong, a transparent figure flashed, and then the sharp blade silently stabbed at the back of Duan Chenglong's neck.
Syllable!
The golden light flashed, easily blocking the blade that stabbed over, and then Duan Chenglong formed a fist with his left hand and suddenly punched on a blank space.
Poof!
The lone wolf's body slowly emerged in the air. Green blood splattered all over the ground. With this punch, Duan Chenglong pierced his chest.
But the lone wolf didn't care, grabbed Duan Chenglong's arm with his left hand, and suddenly pulled out the pistol on his waist with his right hand, and shot Duan Chenglong's head.
Duan Chenglong's reaction was very fast, his head tilted, and he instantly dodged the lone wolf's attack.
In the next second, the fist was like a spring that slowly contracted, and then with a bang, the lone wolf suddenly flew out.
This flight, a full fifty meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, never able to get up again.
"Who else wants to die?" Duan Chenglong turned his head indifferently and looked at the remaining twenty-three snow elves.