Chapter 1987: A Cruel Future

Look at the flying artillery fire, the deafening roar, and the countless roars.

A meteorite fell from the sky, turning a range of hundreds of meters in front of it to ashes.

Dozens of figures shuttled through the battlefield, occasionally bursting out with brilliance.

In this turbulent and chaotic world, everything seems meaningless, the strong and the weak, survival and death, are intertwined at this moment.

Wucheng, known as the greatest city in human history, a city built after the First Race War, and a place where human civilization was rebuilt, is now about to disappear under the flames of war.

Aroga looked at the scene in front of her, and only a few ripples rose faintly in her heart.

He has lived on Earth for nearly a hundred years, but his feelings for this place are deeper than his former homeland.

It's just that he is just a person after all, and what he can do is very limited.

"Throughout the history of mankind, there has been no era like this. Aroga sighed very helplessly.

"Yes, there is no era like now, in the past wars, there is always one side to win, no matter which side it is, it is human beings anyway, but this time...... But there are no more humans among the victors. ”

Beside Aroga stood a man with gray hair, a wrinkled face, a lost and cloudy gaze, and a basket like a vine.

"I've been here for almost a hundred years, and I thought I could save the world, but now it seems that I overestimated myself. ”

"If Elder Li hadn't died......" The old man's eyes flickered, and his face was full of sorrow.

Aroga shook her head: "I'm afraid this time...... Even if that girl ...... Even if she is here, I am afraid that she will no longer be able to power the king, only that person can ...... Only he could, but he ...... Why didn't he show up? He didn't show up in the race war 70 years ago, and he didn't show up this time?"

"Mr. Arroga, I know that the person you are talking about is a shadow. But who the hell is she!

Aroga's face showed a look of difficulty: "I can't say...... I'm ...... I don't dare to say ......"

"Can't you say it at this time?"

"You don't understand, you can never understand, his terrible ......"

"No matter how terrible she is, what can she do? Even you can't be sure if she still exists. ”

"yes. What if I did?" Aroga smiled bitterly and shook her head, "But what if you know who he is? I can't find him, and you can't find him. ”

"Hasn't that kid Li Kang gone back in time?

"I've only seen him once since I came to Earth, and his order to me at that time was, make money...... Earn a lot of money, and after that, he never appeared again. ”

Aroga did obey Bai Chen's orders and made a lot of money. Conscientiously became the richest man in the world, and even after the First Race War, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of rebuilding human society, and he also became the supreme commander of mankind.

However, the man he had been waiting for for for 90 years had never appeared.

Aroga thought about leaving, but where could she go?

There are no Shenyuan stars in this universe, and Aroga once sent a signal to his family. But there was no response.

And now, he is on Earth. He already has his own family, but in the Alliance, only a few people know about his alien identity.

Aroga's gaze became deep, and there was unwillingness and helplessness......

Maybe this is his fate, once an invader, but now a guardian.

"Retreat. Abandon Takeshi. Aroga sighed: "Even if we lose Wucheng, we still have the studio, the Huacheng, and dozens of human fortresses, and they are for a while. Nor can it completely destroy the foundations of humanity. ”

"But...... There is a hero's mound in Takeshi! This is where the bones of the human heroes of the First Race War are buried...... It is also the most hated city of the Dakan ethnic groups...... If, if we retreat, what will happen to the tombs of those heroes?" the old man's eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness.

This place used to be called Los Angeles, but this name may have long been forgotten, and humans only know that this place is called Wucheng, also known as Hero City.

In the First Race War, the final decisive battle between humanity and the races of the Dakan world.

It is also the most tragic war, with countless casualties among the powerful men of the human race and the Dakan world, those who were once famous, those who worked hard to protect this land, and the place where their bones are buried.

This is the closest place to the world of Dakan, but it is the most important place for mankind, because there are so many heroes who sleep here.

It is also a megacity with a population of 20 million.

Today's human population, from 550 million after the First Race War, has recovered to 1.2 billion today, but compared to before the war, it still seems too small, too little.

Therefore, 20 million people are also an unacceptable loss for mankind.

Although humanity had evacuated a large number of civilians before the war officially broke out, there was not enough time for everyone to evacuate in just a few days.

Countless strong men who rose after the war also rushed here as soon as possible, most of them were descendants or disciples of those heroes of the first war, and they wanted to protect the heroic spirits and honor of their ancestors.

However, this time is different from the first race war, the first race war, those resurrected demon gods, they have not made a move, because they are afraid of the shadow, afraid that the shadow will suddenly appear.

But until the end, the shadow did not appear, so the tribes of the Dakan world came back again after thirty years of recovery, and this time the resurrected demon gods finally raised their courage, this time they did not cower on the opposite side of the gate of the world, carefully watching the war, but once again stepped out of the gate of the world and came to destroy the human race.

They really want to destroy the human race, because of the terrible nature of the human race, in the last war, although the shadow did not appear, but those disciples of the shadow caused the Dakan world to suffer heavy losses.

A dozen or so people blocked the army of the Dakan World in front of the door of the world for a month, until all the citizens of Los Angeles were evacuated.

And in that war, the greatest masked army in human history, disappeared, and no one survived.

They held off the attacks of the whole world, only to evacuate millions of people.

Although they died, it also made all the races in the Dakan world feel cold, and only a dozen people made them taste such bitter fruits at the beginning of the war.

And after the human race, there are many strong people, from the initial human rout, to the subsequent continuous subjugation and loss of territory, and then to the later great counterattack, the human race has shown its standing, which makes all races in the Dakan world feel cold.

So this time, the world of Dakan intends to destroy everything in humanity in the most direct way.

And not, as last time, dragging on the war for forty years.

This time, they no longer left their hands, and one by one huge demon gods came out of the gate of the world.

These demon gods are obviously no longer something that humans can resist, and the fate of mankind is already in danger.

Once, Li Yan, the last savior of mankind, was assassinated three days ago, which is already the last barrier of mankind.

But in the face of the tyrannical world of Dakan, death was not avoided.

"Can Li Kang really succeed?" the old man still had the last glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Aroga smiled bitterly and shook his head: "As for time, the Shenyuan civilization where I am located is also in the enlightenment period, and I don't know if it can succeed, even if it succeeds, I don't know if it can really change for the future." ”

Just then, a young girl in a white lab coat ran in with a report in her hand.

"FΓΌhrer, Generalissimo, the return signal light of the laboratory is on!"

"What? so fast?" said Aroga and the old man in surprise, one after another.

"According to the flow rate of time, it has only been more than half a day now, and Li Kang is coming back so soon?"

"Could it be that there is some danger? So come back early?"

"Let's go, let's go to the lab!"

Boom -

Suddenly, the glass window shattered with two loud thuds, and two trolls with wings behind them rushed in.

"You go!" the old man shouted, and the man had already met the two abyssal beasts.

"Lao Hong!" Aloka looked at the old man with anger.

"Let's go!" The old man's original wilting has gradually disappeared, and his body is becoming stronger, like an inflated balloon.

One of the abyssal beasts pounced on the old man with its bloody mouth open, and the old man shouted loudly and pushed it out with all his might, and the giant beast was pushed out of the glass window, but soon flew into the air again.

The other abyssal beast immediately took advantage of the old man's ability to turn around, stepped forward and grabbed the old man's back with a claw, the old man snorted, turned around and punched, and the abyssal beast was smashed against the wall.

"Let's go!" the old man had already left several shocking claw marks on his back, and the whole back was blurred with flesh and blood.

The old man was not half timid, but exuded tyrannical blood, thinking back to this life in his mind, he was born in the first race war, his parents were brutalized by those invaders when he was three years old, he grew up in an orphanage, and then joined the army, he participated in the final battle when he was twenty-one years old, and then he entered the special attack team, entered the world of Dakan and carried out many sabotage operations, escaped death again and again, and accumulated war exploits step by step, and finally became a marshal.

But he has also become the only remaining marshal, and his former comrades-in-arms have almost all died on the battlefield, leaving him alone.

Once upon a time, he also had such an idea, he should have died on the battlefield with his comrades, instead of watching himself grow old a little bit in his twilight years, lose his strength a little, and finally breathe in the hospital bed.

This is the most unacceptable thing for a warrior, who would rather die on the battlefield than be like a hero who has ended.

And the old man at this moment, there is no regret, only the ** of the battle! )