There is no distinction between day and night in the apocalyptic world, and the light is faint and faint underneath the lead clouds in the ground.

Demonic energy, psionic energy, is constantly exploding in this era, ionizing the air above and below the ground, thus making a layer of gray faint light everywhere around. This is true day and night, and the closer you get to the city that is controlled by the demons, the more obvious this situation becomes.

To the west of Dortmund, there is a large plain, once a fertile land. But now it was a charred wilderness, the soil was dry and solid, and the clouds in the sky were far thicker than the city they had been in.

Although the distance from Dortmund was about twelve kilometers in a straight line at this time, the traces of the Winged Demon began to appear in the sky from time to time. In the underground, they also began to encounter those demonized low-level lifeforms more frequently.

In such an environment, the underground operation becomes more difficult.

Luo Tong and the others must avoid being patrolled by the sky, and they must also avoid making too loud noises underground, so that the demon count stationed in Dortmund can detect the movement.

Fortunately, although the surface water here is scarce, the groundwater content has become more abundant because there is no one to cultivate. At a depth of 50 meters, the geological structure here is like a sponge filled with water, and there are clay layers everywhere. This kind of layer is more flexible for psionics, especially those with water-type soul balls, which can easily make these soil layers fold and leave enough people to move. After passing through guò, these folded layers of soil can be quickly restored to their original state, erasing all traces of what they once came.

Two days later, Rotong and his team finally arrived at Salamen Monastery as planned.

With Rotanal as their guide, and with a clear direction, they did not alarm the demons in this line, nor did they lose anything. All fourteen people, including Luo Tong, arrived safely. This was an impossible thing to do in the past.

"They must have been deliberate."

This was Rotong's judgment, and the female lieutenant had no objection to this.

The demons came from the north, constantly squeezing and driving humanity south, and bringing humanity to the brink of collapse along the way. Before they can kill humans, they need to get a more abundant fruit. Negative human emotions xù.

In the south of Europe, there should still be demons who have set a trap, just waiting for the human refugees to arrive, and then suddenly appear. At that time, humanity will collapse and release negative emotions that have been building up for a long time.

This is also the reason why Luo Tong and the others turned around and went north instead became safe, because no demon expected that this team suddenly changed direction, and the demon would not have thought of it. The area north of Dortmund is where else it is suitable for human settlements.

As a result, in the northwest direction of Dortmund, there is no high-level demon control and surveillance.

"Okay, what now?"

On the ground floor of the original hall of the Salamen Monastery, the female captain asked Rotong softly. Before reaching Salamamon Monastery, the team used more sophisticated magical scouting tools. Due to the lack of electrical energy, these tools are turned on very rarely.

The tool quickly calculated the concentration of magic energy thirty meters underground. And by extrapolating from this, we can know. Above Rotong's head, in a ruined ruin, a demon lord was stationed.

With the strength of the current squad, it is not too difficult to defeat and kill a demon lord.

The problem was that they had to kill the demon lord as quickly and quietly as possible. Otherwise, once the demon lord makes a loud roar or other movements. Within an hour or two, a large number of demons may be swarming nearby.

Luo Tong roughly estimated the terrain, pointed to the direction of the oblique side, and said, "If you go in this direction, you should be able to reach the place I said." ”

Rotan Al asked with some hesitation, "Should it?" ”

Luo Tong thought for a moment. and had a brief communication with the fragment of Du Xiaoxiao's will in his mind. Then he looked up and said, "I'll go out and lure this demon lord away, you guys move quickly, break through the wall, and you'll know what I'm talking about." ”

Rotan Al frowned and said, "The concentration of magic energy above is very high. ”

Luo Tong knew this, unlike the real world, the concentration of magic energy in this era was enough to corrode the human body.

Even with his strength as a Level 2 psionic, if he wanted to survive in this concentration environment, he could only hold on for about 3 hours. If you fight a Demon Lord, the duration will be reduced rapidly. This is also the reason why he led Du Xiaoxiao and Xue Meiyu to fight the spider demon without delaying for too long.

Within a few minutes, an ordinary human will not be demonized, but after a few minutes, the demonization reaction will spread throughout the body in an exponential manner.

Luo Tong laughed and turned to walk in the direction he came.

A psionic person with a water-type soul ball gently patted Luo Tong's shoulder, at this time, someone must send him to death. Although everyone is used to this, they don't even need any strong words. However, the admiration for these people has never been indelible.

Luo Tong quickly left along the path opened by the psyker, and about a hundred and fifty meters from the monastery, he turned on the psionic energy and went straight to the surface.

Fifteen seconds later, Rotong leaped out of a patch of falling soil and looked at the dark and steaming monastery in front of him.

It's very different from when he came to the real world. The courtyard outside the monastery had become mottled, and the bluestone covering the ground was scattered everywhere, and the black soil looked as if it had been soaked in thick ink.

The two iron gates that had once been tightly closed were now in a dilapidated state, and the courtyard walls were crumbling everywhere, leaving only a lone door frame standing there. There was no wind blowing, but Luo Tong could still feel the "creaking" sound of the iron bar-like door somewhere.

Luo Tong walked up to the two distorted doors, and with a slight force, an iron door collapsed with a violent thud on the open ground.

Deep in the church, there was no response. The demon lord who was guarding here didn't seem to care at all about Luo Tong's arrival.

Luo Tong reached out and took out the two pistols from his backpack, Tong Shan and they had brought Luo Tong hundreds of bullets before. He placed the pistol at his side, trying to avoid muscle tension as much as possible, and walked into the deserted courtyard.

The lead cloud in the sky suddenly swirled, and behind the lead cloud, it revealed a red color like blood.

There was no movement in the empty courtyard, as if Luo Tong was walking alone on the passage to death. (To be continued!)

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