This is Portoveliu, Brazil, a city near the Madeira River.

The sun, along with the rain of the sun, fell on the ground, making the road even more muddy.

This city on the edge of the Amazon forest is not prosperous, but the fertile soil and rainy weather make the crops and trees of Porto Veliu abundant, allowing the people to live a life of abundance.

The people of Portovellu are lazy no matter how you look at it, and they occupy a life of harvesting without toil, which makes everyone on the street look lazy.

However, in the base near the forest in front of them, the people of Podoveliu did not dare not work hard.

Two or three of them carried coffin-shaped weapons boxes from hovering helicopters and armored vehicles to marching tents.

The perennial lazy people have obviously used all their strength to serve the evolutionary adults in front of them at this moment.

It's okay to say that a little fatigue is a whip, but those evolutionary adults will kill people if they are the slightest bit unhappy. They had seen the faces of the evolutionaries who had captured tens of thousands of people from more than a dozen villages around them, except for the elderly, weak, women and children, who had been caught here to build a base, and shot and killed people mercilessly. These people are crazy people, and they don't seem to treat the civilians of Brazil as human beings at all, and the unlucky ones who don't work hard or are weak during the day, and at the campfire banquets at night, they even throw the bodies of ordinary civilians with olive oil into the fire, watching them wail all over the fire, and call this behavior a beautiful behavior: the dance of fire.

These evolutionaries don't even care about human life, so it's not a big deal to arrest and gang rape the slightly beautiful women and girls in the village who come to deliver food.

Watching relatives and friends die under bullets, and seeing their wives, daughters, and mothers being insulted, the people of Podoveliu were extremely resentful.

But they did not dare to resist.

Because these devils who are unscrupulous and doing evil things are not at all something they can resist if they want to.

Sicilio was secretly contacting his village acquaintances, and although he did not dare to resist, he was already preparing to escape.

He had seen his mother and sister who had brought him food several times wept in humiliation under the bodies of those demons, and he also saw the painful state of the juice thrusting between his mother and sister's fat and dark ass with the penis that was huge to him.

He felt that they were in pain and almost wanted to kill themselves, but because his son and brother were in the hands of the devil, he didn't dare not come and deliver food.

At first, Sicilio was also curious about how such a place that had not suffered any disasters during the Cataclysm would attract so many evolutionaries and mages to come, and build a base.

During these nine days, he inquired a lot. Although he was shot and whipped several times, he finally overheard something.

It turns out that not only Portovelho, but also many cities and regions near the edge of the Amazon jungle, such as Brazil, Ecuador, Colombia, etc., have a large number of evolutionaries and magicians building bases.

As of now, there are fifteen bases and tens of thousands of evolutionaries and magicians around the entire Amazon jungle!

Judging from this base alone, there are countless terrifying war machines that Sicilio has never seen before!

Oh my God, is the cataclysm going to start again in the Amazon jungle?

With such fear, Sicilio continued to eavesdrop and finally found out......

It turned out that these evolutionaries and magicians actually came for two people.

I heard that in the hands of those two people, they held two-thirds of the wealth of the entire world realm, and these riches were enough to make thousands of people become the top evolutionaries in this world!

I heard that those two people had destroyed three bases in just half a month, and nearly three thousand evolutionaries and mages had died at their hands!

I heard that those two men were bloodthirsty murderers, and the corpses everywhere they passed were covered with corpses, and even the plants would wither!

I've heard that those two men have the power to destroy a city with ease, and they've both done it before!

I heard that those two people, one was a beast called a wolf, and the other was a god who would bring death!

None of this has anything to do with Sicilio, though.

He and his three friends were on the verge of escaping to the edge of the base.

However, just when they thought they were going to be safe, a pair of feet appeared in front of them.

The prostrate fugitive quartet looked up together, and then they saw an Asian girl in a red tight leather suit.

“！ #@%#%……”

The girl grinned and said what seemed to be the language of an Asian country.

Her appearance is undoubtedly beautiful, and her figure is also slender and boneless, but she is convex and backward.

She was more beautiful than all the women in the dozen or so villages around her.

"Are you trying to escape?" The girl grinned and looked at them with her hands behind her back.

This time she spoke in English, and everyone understood.

"Stun him! Then take out the lu and rape her! ”

Romario shouted first, sprang to his feet and pounced on the girl.

Ronaldo, big and small, immediately followed.

Sicilio closed his eyes in despair.

He knew that since a girl like this was able to appear in the base where the demons were gathered and was intact, it only meant one thing - she was also one of the demons.

And then, sure enough.

The bodies of the Ronaldo brothers and Romario froze in mid-air at the same time, as if time had stood still.

The Oriental girl glanced at Sicilio and smiled: "You are very good, you know how not to resist." So...... I'll let you live until tonight! Come with me. ”

She bounced forward with her hands in her hands, and Sicilio did not dare to resist and followed.

But he stole a glance back.

It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, Sicilio only feels a cool breath from his throat to his asshole.

The three people who were stagnant in the air slowly fell apart, turning into neatly cut pieces of minced meat and falling to the ground.

Sicilio was utterly desperate.

He thought that such a lovely girl would have some sympathy, but he didn't expect that she would kill people so cruelly.

Sicilio followed the Oriental girl to a tent in a daze, and then he heard the girl say, "Moxican, this boy and the other three guys are going to escape, and I will leave it to you." At night I want to watch him dance the flame dance. ”

Mohican?

There was a glimmer of hope in Sicilio's eyes.

He knew that this man was one of the leaders of this base, and although his status was not as high as that of the others, ordinary evolutionaries and magicians still respected him very much.

Sicilio will never forget the shock of the first sight of the man, when the man first jumped from a hovering helicopter to the ground, just as a rhinoceros mutated by a nuclear leak or other reason rushed into the base.

This rhinoceros is not only more than two meters tall, but also nearly five meters long, it weighs at least five tons, and the single horn on the bridge of its nose can even be smashed by a tank!

However, the man, named Mohican, stood still like that, until the rhinoceros accelerated to a certain point and crashed into him, and Mohican threw a hard punch.

At that moment, his fist almost turned into a transparent crystal, reflecting a blinding light in the sunlight.

With a punch, the front half of the rhinoceros's body was completely shattered, leaving only the back half of its body to fall, and its internal organs flowed to the ground.

Then Sicilio completely knew the man's full name, Diamond Fist Moxican.

This was undoubtedly a man who was very out of place with other evolutionaries and magicians, and Sicilius noticed that while others were talking about what kind of treasures they would get after killing the wolf and the Grim Reaper, he was the only one, and he sat in the corner drinking with a frown.

There seemed to be some kind of inexplicable haze hidden between the man's eyebrows, as if some dark cloud was hanging over him.

He is also the only Evolver in this base who does not harm the villagers.

So Sicilius felt that if he fell into his hands, he might live.

After listening to the girl's words, Moxican waved her hand out of the city, then glanced at Sicilio and told him to stay aside. It also made Sicilio even more excited.

After lunch, Moxican tossed a plate of food to Sicilio, and then opened and closed his broad lips a few times, as if he wanted to accept something, but could not say.

He simply motioned for Sicilius to eat, and left.

When Sicilio heard the people outside say that Mohican was going to lead a team to encircle and hunt down those two people, it made him extremely nervous, and for the first time, he sincerely hoped that a certain evolutionary team would come out of the dense Amazon jungle alive.

A few hours later, it was getting dark.

Sicilio shivered in the corner of his cloak with his knees crossed, knowing that if Moxican did not return, he would be burned to death.

Just when he had mixed feelings, the earth-shattering artillery fire suddenly remembered outside!

There is no doubt that this artillery fire came from those huge war machines.

However, this was only a prelude, and then, the roars, begs for mercy, wails, screams, and curses, combined with the constant explosions and flames that lit up the dark sky, constantly stimulated Sicilyon's senses.

Sicilio didn't know what was going on outside, but he knew that this was the best time to escape.

As soon as he moved, several lasers had already shot in from outside the tent, shattering several wine bottles beside him.

This is, of course, a stray bullet.

Sicilio was stunned and immediately shrank back into the corner.

The chaos came and went as fast as it came, and in less than ten minutes, it had fallen silent outside.

The surrounding firelight reflected the inside of the tent and illuminated Sicilio's face very brightly.

He pretended to be brave and lay on the ground, arching and crawling towards the door of the tent.

When he quietly lifted the corner of the tent curtain, his pupils immediately contracted.

Because he saw, surrounded by flames, a man who was not too tall, but extremely muscular, had his back to the tent!

He stiffened and immediately stopped all movements.

He stole a glance at the man who was less than ten meters away from the tent.

Although it was only the back, what this man gave Sicilio was a feeling that he could not cross like a mountain.

He was like a burning mountain in front of all living beings, made of the hardest rock in this world!

You can choose to climb it or you can choose to open a passage, but whatever you try to conquer this mountain is undoubtedly stupid.

Because those who want to climb will surely be burned to ashes by the flames of the mountain!

Because those who want to pass through it will surely have their heads crushed by the hard rock!

The best way to do this is to avoid the mountain from a distance, and never get too close.