Chapter 744: Ember Cold
As the magic weapon shattered, a breath was born from the captain's hand, spreading towards the surrounding cliffs at an extremely fast speed.
The corpses of those dead Terran soldiers were either on the ground, or picked up by the demon soldiers on their guns, or held in the mouths of the alien wolves, and with the arrival of this breath, a relatively faint breath of similar meaning was also born inside the corpse.
This breath is like an invisible flame, igniting a fire that has been hidden for a long time.
The demon soldier vaguely sensed something, a look of horror appeared in his dark green eyes, and he screamed sharply, waving an iron spear and throwing the corpse of the human soldier into the distance, while pulling the leather cord around the neck of the bloodthirsty wolf, ready to turn around and flee.
But it was too late.
The bloodthirsty wolf's IQ is very low, and he doesn't know what is going on, and some are reluctant to throw away the corpse of the Terran soldier in his mouth, so at this moment, a bright yellow light cluster overflows from the corpse of the Terran soldier, and at the same time, more bright yellow light clusters light up everywhere between the mountain cliffs.
Boom Boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded in the chaotic mountains, as if a swarm of thunder had fallen, and then flames had been born, turning the place into a sea of fire in a very short time.
The hard stone was blasted to pieces, and then melted directly into magma by the blazing flames, and fell on the bodies of those demon soldiers.
The fate of the bloodthirsty wolf was even more miserable, half of the head was directly shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and no original appearance could be seen at all.
The miserable howls in the chaotic mountains kept ringing out, but they could not pass through the terrifying sea of fire and gushing air, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Those demon soldiers and bloodthirsty wolves were killed in this way.
The gushing waves pushed the cliff out of a flat slope and blended into the heavens and the earth.
It was only when the terrifying sea of fire lasted for a long time that the fire slowly became smaller.
The captain let go of the small charred black shield on his forearm and crawled backwards with difficulty.
His right arm had been completely shattered by the power of the explosion of the magic weapon, and his chest and abdomen were also blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were faintly visible, and he was extremely seriously injured, but he was not dead.
Before he died, he had one more thing he had to do, and that was to kill the formation master.
He respected this young formation master very much, if the other party could survive, he would definitely have a very promising future, such an excellent human should not be frozen to death or starved to death, and ...... When he went to the battlefield the day before yesterday, he received a military order that he must not let this young formation master fall into the hands of the demons, and if necessary, he could kill this person.
He climbed to the stretcher with some difficulty, gasped for two breaths tiredly, and looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the young formation master on the stretcher, his mood was a little complicated and a little sentimental.
The magic weapon he used to kill the five demon soldiers was of course not an ordinary magic weapon, but an extremely strange magic weapon, more like a formation, this kind of magic weapon with both the power of the formation was very rare and rare, and the method used was too cruel, and the Great Zhou military basically did not use it.
This set of ritual utensils is said to have come from the Tang family in Wenshui. The reason why he was able to possess such a magic weapon was because he was a close subordinate of the general, and because the Matsuyama military army team led by him often carried out some very important tasks - such as protecting or killing the young formation.
The soldiers under his command didn't know that this kind of magic weapon had already been implanted in their bodies until they died.
Thinking about the general's order before going to the battlefield, his expression became a little confused.
For this person, the bigwigs of the Songshan Military Mansion have obviously made a lot of arrangements in advance, and they are even ready to bury the whole team of this team.
"Who the hell are you?" he muttered as he looked at the unconscious young formation master on the stretcher.
Before killing this person, he would be tempted to know the name and origin of the person, or because of this, it would give him some comfort.
Somewhat regrettably, this man was repulsed on the battlefield and was so badly wounded that there was no possibility of waking up and answering his questions.
With some difficulty, he drew a short sword, aimed it at the throat of the young formation, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then pressed it hard.
But the next moment, he couldn't hear the sound of his laryngeal bone cracking, he couldn't feel the feeling of the dagger sinking into the flesh.
He opened his eyes and was surprised to see that the dagger was caught between two fingers and could not go down at all.
What really surprised him was that the two fingers belonged to the young formation master.
The young formation master had already woken up at some point, his eyes open, and he looked at him quietly.
His eyes were very indifferent, without any emotion, just like the remaining ice and snow in the chaotic mountains, but there were faint traces of blood under the ice and snow, exuding a faint fishy smell.
The captain came to his senses and looked at the young formation's eyes with fear for no apparent reason.
The young formation master moved his fingers slightly, and took the short sword, but did not do anything next.
The captain quickly explained what had just happened.
The young formation master was thoughtful.
The captain no longer had any strength, sat on the ground tiredly, and said happily: "You are still alive, and it is not unjust for our brothers to die." ”
The young formation's voice was extremely cold: "Do you think that you bunch of wastes can decide my life and death? I just don't want to make a move. ”
"What?" the captain froze, unable to believe what he was hearing.
After a moment of astonishment, he became angry, pointing to the charred corpses between the cliffs, and wanted to reprimand the other party.
The young formation master didn't give him a chance, and a terrifying aura was born in those cold and cruel eyes, which directly shook him to death, turning him into a corpse covered in blood, and then his corpse began to be burned by the fire of magic weapons remaining between the cliffs, exuding an unpleasant smell.
"Whether it's out of good faith or to fulfill military orders, anyway, you just tried to kill me. ”
The young formation master looked at the burning corpse and said indifferently, "So you have to die." ”
The cold wind howled, gradually blowing out the embers between the cliffs, blowing away the complex and unpleasant smells.
The demon soldiers and the bloodthirsty wolf suffered the most concentrated attack of more than ten magic weapons, and then they were burned by the fire, and now they can only see the general outline, and they can't distinguish the appearance at all, and more than ten human soldiers are no better, in short, the picture is very bleak, and the environment is very cruel.
But the young formation division did not leave, and lay back on the stretcher again.
He closed his eyes, as if he could not see the hellish cliffs, could not smell the scorched smell, could not feel the cold wind, and fell into a deep sleep.
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(This chapter is one thousand nine, and some of the accounts that were mistakenly updated last time.) )