Although she was mocking Mótimus's idiotic behavior, Persephone did nothing else and quietly retreated away from the battlefield. No matter how Mortimus is said to be, he is also a powerhouse in the seventh-order spell domain, and the person who can shoot him in the head from a distance of thousands of meters is also one of the few in the entire Bloody Council. Persephone was almost sure who this man was, she didn't want to be involved with this guy, and if there was a fight, it would be a hard fight.

Among the truly capable people, fewer and fewer people are willing to use firearms. Even the new-age gunpowder weapons developed by the Dark Dragoon could not pose enough threat to those with high-level abilities, and even had little impact on those with prepared and targeted sixth-order abilities. Therefore, even those with powerful abilities in the psionic domain will basically have no ability to evolve weapons to control in the later stage, but will strengthen the ability to control various regions. In the turbulent years of the post-war era, life varied and evolved by leaps and bounds, with a new generation emerging almost every decade. The development of science and technology requires time to precipitate and accumulate, and decades are still too short. And after the devastation of war, the material basis for the large-scale development of science and technology no longer exists.

What this sniper is holding in his hand should also be a heavy sniper powered by electromagnetism, and the technical content is even more than the one in Su's hand. With Persephone's current abilities, he doesn't want to be the prey of his crosshairs.

After leaving the battlefield, Persephone quietly accelerated and disappeared into the vast wilderness.

A few minutes later, a pair of solid and durable military boots appeared next to Motimus's corpse. He was a very beautiful young man, with long, shiny silver-white hair that stood out, tied back with a white ribbon. On his back was a heavy sniper rifle almost as tall as him, and looking at the alloy gun body that shone with a faint blue light, I am afraid it weighed at least a hundred kilograms. But the thin young man didn't seem to feel the weight of his body at all.

It's just a scar that slanted down across most of his face, completely ruining his handsome face.

He reached out and straightened Motimus's face, looked at it carefully, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, patted Motimus's flushed face with his hand, and stood up. He walked around the battlefield again, and when he came to the vicinity of Persephone's original hideout, he suddenly stopped, his eyes glowing with a bright silver hue, and stared at the place where Persephone was lurking. A minute later, a beautiful figure crouching in the grass appeared in his pupils, and although it was very vague, it was still clear that it was Persephone.

"Fanny? It's you! You're back too? That's kind of interesting. The silver in his eyes faded and lit up with a scorching glow.

Night fell again. For Dragon City, it meant another unquiet night, but it was as calm as heaven compared to the turmoil outside the city.

In the darkness of the night, a team of capable people is walking through the wilderness, rushing towards the goal of this trip. The squad consisted of four people, two of whom had a wooden expression, which has almost become the hallmark of the voter squad. The four voters did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, and they did not have an obvious idea of the ambush. At this time, there was still a full hour away from the target, and the process of rushing was boring and tedious, which already made them a little irritated.

Just as the four of them were hurrying away, a sudden change occurred, and an extremely thin ink-colored alloy wire rose on the ground at some point. The person with the ability to lead has the strongest perception ability, and he almost realized that something was wrong when he almost touched the alloy wire, and he exclaimed and jumped in the air! He narrowly avoided the Alloy Wire's interception, while the other two suffered minor injuries. The big man who fell last was very clumsy, and he stumbled and broke three or four alloy wires in succession before he fell down with a howl. And his two calves were drenched in blood and were almost completely cut off from his body!

Before the leader of the electorate, who had jumped in mid-air, could congratulate himself on his timely response, a sense of danger once again enveloped him. In the darkness, several fires lit up at the same time, and hundreds of machine-gun shells swept through the air, knocking the electorate leaders who could not dodge into a sieve. Then several machine guns turned their muzzles at the same time, and a terrifying metal storm once again enveloped the three injured voters, sending them back to the arms of the gods.

The cannon roared for a full minute, and it didn't stop until the four voters were bombarded so that they couldn't see their human form. In addition to blood and splattered splinters on the ground, there were dense craters.

A few pairs of fine and stiff boots stood on this messy land.

"A few puppies under the old dog's hands, see if you can bark this time." A voice said coldly.

The blood that flowed silently seemed to tell me that the wilderness was not safe.

If you look down in the deep night, you can see the fire burning in the east and west of the earth, and occasionally the low rumbling of cannons.

In an abandoned church, a young man and an old man are crouching in the corner of the church. They hunched down, dodging the whistling bullets. A fire had already broken out at the back of the church, and the front door had already been blown up, and bullets and even machine shells had been poured into the church as if they were not paying for money, shattering everything to pieces. There were still three corpses lying on the ground in the middle of the church, but they did not find peace because they died, but were constantly convulsed by bullets. If you get hit by a cannon shell, it will blow up half of your thigh or some other part of your body.

The young man's face was already distorted by hatred, and he yelled: "Teacher, fight with them!" ”

"Shut up! Now you can keep it for as long as you want! The old man shouted angrily. He sat in the corner, leaning against a thick wall of stone, a large-caliber pistol in his hand. His left leg twisted unnaturally, blood oozing from his pants.

The old man knew very well that the enemy outside the church had the advantage in terrain and firepower, and as long as he rushed outward, he would definitely be beaten into a sieve. Fortunately, in this sudden attack, the other side could not use heavy fire such as heavy artillery, otherwise, a few shells would have fallen, and he and the boy would have been reduced to ashes along with this small church.

The fire outside the church suddenly stopped for a moment, and then a rough voice shouted: "The two little spiders inside, do you want to consider surrendering?" You only get one chance! ”

Surrender? The old man smiled wryly. He is not young anymore, and he knows these people outside and knows their style. Surrender was out of the question, but he wanted to delay a moment in order to wait for reinforcements who might not have zài at all. So the old man cleared his throat and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a round keg being thrown into the church. The moment his gaze swept over this inconspicuous keg, the old man's eyes immediately widened, and his whole body was already stiff!

It's not just heavy artillery shells that can destroy a building, high-energy fire charges can.

Almost transparent flames erupted from every window of the church in an instant, and then turned into a cloud of fire and rose into the sky. Behind the cover in the distance, Shadow stood up a few figures, looking at the magnificent fire with an admiring look.

"The spiders inside should be scorched now, right?" A man laughed, and there was unspeakable cruelty in his hoarse voice.

The raging flames also prove that the wilderness is not safe.

In fact, the heavily guarded Dragon City is not so safe. General Morgan has never sealed off Dragon City, and as long as he is a legal citizen of the Bloody Council, he can come and go as he pleases. Therefore, under the cover of night, there are still battles in Dragon City from time to time. The scale and scope of the conflict have been restrained, but there has also been a tendency to gradually get out of control.

Under the cover of night, the two figures were slowly approaching Persephone's private hospital. They are light and agile on their feet, skillfully using the surrounding terrain, and their bodies almost blend into the night, and they seem to be masters of stealth and stealth. But one of them still had his back in the crosshairs.

A silent smile appeared on Lynch's lips, he was an expert in concealment, and those two men could only be called good hands.

However, Lynch's smile froze instantly, and a completely reflective saber was placed around his neck.

"If you don't want to die, don't move." A deep, magnetic female voice sounded almost close to Lynch's ear. Before she spoke, Lynch was completely unaware of her approach.

Lynch's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to make any movements. In the scope, the two men walked unhurriedly into Persephone's private hospital. Before entering the door, the person who was left behind suddenly turned his head and smiled in the direction of Lynch. In the center of the crosshair, the teeth in his mouth were extremely white.

"Boss is going to be fine......" Lynch muttered to himself.

"You're still worried about yourself!" The female voice said coldly. Then, Lynch received a blow to the back of the head, and it was dark in front of him.

In the basement room of the private hospital, Helen was squatting on the ground, cutting a large piece of ox ru with a short knife, cutting off a piece, and holding it in the palm of her hand and stretching it out in front of her. The alien creature named Snow would pounce on her, snatch the lump from her palm with her nimble tongue, and swallow it directly. Its disproportionately large mouth was covered with sharp teeth, but it did not hurt Helen's hand in the slightest as it fed it.

Helen had a large piece of ox beside her, weighing more than a dozen kilograms. These Ru are not enough for Xue to eat, and if it eats it on its own, it will only take a few minutes at most to make this pile of food with Ru and bones. But Helen took the trouble to cut the Ru pieces and feed them to the snow piece by piece. Her calculating brain seemed to have forgotten that it was a waste of time. And the snow's dozen compound eyes flickered, and they were not in a hurry to pounce on Ru blocks, but ate pieces from Helen's palms, licking her hands from time to time.

Xue had just rolled up a piece of Ru when she suddenly whimpered, and her body trembled involuntarily. It was obviously scared, but it lunged forward and used its small body to block Helen in front of it!

The door to the room had opened, and the two men quietly walked in, looking Helen up and down. Their gaze swept over the snow, ignoring the cat-sized creature. In the old days, snow might have scared people, but now there are so many mutated creatures of all kinds that snow is not outstanding.

Helen stood up and asked calmly, "Are you Beblatz's men?" Dr. Connor should not have the power to dominate you. ”

A man smiled reservedly and said, "Dr. Connor has a high status, he is also important, and now he is even more important. Even now, though, he is not qualified to command me. I only follow the orders of Lord Bebraz. Miss Helen, you are extraordinarily intelligent, and unimaginably beautiful. Your pet's ...... Oh, I have to say, your taste is quite unique...... It's also very smart. Although I did my best to restrain my breath, it still knew that it was afraid of a seventh-order powerhouse like me, and this kind of perception ability was really amazing! Miss Helen, may I introduce myself, I am ......."

Before the man could say his name, he suddenly snorted, fell softly, and lost consciousness! His companions, too, passed out unconscious.

A tall figure appeared behind them, and then a high-pitched and loud laugh echoed in the room: "That little guy is afraid of me!" Two idiots! ”