The reason why the "tide of terror" is called this name is not groundless.

The defenses directly north of the abandoned city have been ravaged by the Destroyer, and the news has already reached the Governor and the One-Eyed Vulture.

As the current president of the Abandoned City Residents' Committee, the Governor certainly didn't want the abandoned city to be in ruins, so as soon as he learned the news, the Governor issued an order to "send support".

As a friend and ally of the Governor, the One-Eyed Vulture personally brought out some of the stalwarts of the Vulture Castle, not to mention that it was just "a part of the stalwarts", which was actually quite impressive.

In order to deal with the wave after wave of the situation, the governor deliberately redistributed the forces of himself and the one-eyed vulture's men, and the border line of the abandoned city was guarded by his own men as much as possible, after all, the one-eyed vulture was here to help him fight, and he still had to do his best on the frontal battlefield.

The One-Eyed Vulture is roughly split into two pieces, one trying to kill the Tide Caller trapped in the underground ring, preventing it from continuing to howl and attracting monsters farther away; The other was blocked near the sewer next to the residents' council, where a huge gap had been blown up by the mob last night, and many monsters had directly crossed the defense line and appeared in the city out of thin air.

However, there are still not enough people.

Originally, the one-eyed vulture and the governor had some other thoughts, such as taking the time to make a stumbling block for Rebecca to see if they could get a piece of the pie, but unfortunately they still underestimated the horror of the "Tide of Terror", and how could they still take care of what Rebecca was doing at this time.

"President! President! ”

Among the residents' councils, the Governor, who was sitting here, looked up at the door, and a soldier was running in a panic, looking at his grizzled face, as if he had just come down from the front line.

"What's wrong?"

A gloom appeared in the Governor's heart and brow, he had only recently heard the news of the northern line, and was troubled by the Destroyer who had come out of nowhere, and it had not been long since this was done, and there was any bad news coming back?

"Yes, it's northwest!" As soon as the soldier's words came out, the governor's heart "clanged" and cooled for most of the time, "Atlas! There is an Atlas in the northwest that is storming the defenses! ”

"What? Atlas! ”

The Governor almost snapped his tongue in a fit of rage, and he went up and grabbed the warrior by the tattered collar, brought him up before him, and asked in a loud voice:

"Do you see clearly?"

"Look, see clearly," the soldier didn't bother to wipe the spit on his face, "the communications officer is missing, so our commander told me to run back and ask for backup!" ”

Sitting back in his chair in despair, the Governor's face was worse than that of a dead man, and he now only felt that his mouth was dry, and he reached out to touch the teacup in his hand to moisten his throat, but as soon as the teacup reached his hand, the Governor became angry for no reason.

"Smack!"

The glass was shattered, the governor trembled, and the soldiers who came to ask for reinforcements did not dare to speak again, even though he knew that his comrades were being slaughtered by the Atlas on the front line, and if there was no more reinforcement, the northwest defense line might be lost.

"How many more do we have?"

It took the governor more than ten seconds to calm down, and he wanted to ask the people next to him how many more men he could muster to support, but the one-eyed vulture sitting next to him suddenly spoke.

"Don't be too anxious," the one-eyed vulture reassured the governor, "it's really not going to work, we can still break out, the abandoned city is gone, don't we still have a vulture castle, as long as I still have a bite to eat, I will definitely not let you go hungry." ”

Slowly closing his eyes, the governor is really thinking about whether to run away now, but the abandoned city is all his efforts over the years, where is it said that if you give up, you can give up.

"No," the Governor opened his eyes, his gaze determined, "even if I die, I'll have to die with the abandoned city, this is my territory, and I won't leave here." ”

……

On the defensive line northwest of the abandoned city.

Blood, severed limbs, ruins, and smoke of gunpowder are everywhere, and the picture is filled with the coldness of death and the smell of blood.

Sandbags were strewn all over the ground, and the warriors who were supposed to be holding their posts were either paralyzed or dead, or they were turning their backs to flee for their lives, and behind them was a giant who was grounded.

A true giant.

If Goliath, who is twelve or thirteen meters tall, stands in front of Atlas, then the former is undoubtedly only equivalent to the height of a child, at most seven or eight years old, far less than Atlas's size.

Goliath is three or four stories tall, and Atlas is seven or eight stories tall.

Atlas, who is in his early twenties, has a dark cyan metallic sheen all over his body, and his body is not much similar to Goliath's, with two arms long and two short legs, and Atlas is not only disproportionately small, but one of its arms also seems to have shrunken, making people think that it only has one arm.

But Atlas had one arm that was enough, and it was a real mountain to walk on, with huge, heavy soles bigger than trucks, let alone bullets, even if a rocket hit it.

With a wave of Atlas's hand, more than a dozen warriors were swept to pieces, and all kinds of chariots were like models in its hands, which could be destroyed casually, and with its stupid expression, it was simply a naughty child who had broken into the mini-world.

The defense line that the soldiers of the abandoned city worked so hard to build was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Atlas, and it was easily broken through, and Atlas, who broke into the edge of the city, began to wantonly destroy everything that could be seen in the eyes, if it really broke into the abandoned city, then the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

"Whew."

Feeling something inexplicably stabbed in the shoulder, Atlas let out a low roar, and then looked back, only to see several engineering trucks driving around him at some point, all equipped with giant whaling forks, one of which had been inserted into the flesh of its shoulder.

There was a chaotic sound, and the whaling forks on the engineering vehicles hit their targets one after another, and in the roar of the engines, the engineering vehicles accelerated in the direction of their backs to the abandoned city, so that even though it was a huge Atlas, they couldn't help but be dragged backwards by the engineering vehicles.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Atlas was finally put to the ground.