In the midst of the silver-white building, rooms are closely spaced out.

An instantaneous acceleration.

Russell dodged the tightly sealed net.

With a quick gasp, he once again broke through the blockade of his minions and hid in another room, buying himself a little respite.

However, it didn't take long for the dense metal barrage that continued to rub around, and the bazookas that exploded around from time to time, still made Russell feel exhausted.

It had now been more than three hours since the four of them had rushed into the lair, and all aspects of the lair had already reacted.

Russell didn't have time to ask the others what was going on, but it was to be expected that they wouldn't be doing too well.

Although he can use the difficult terrain to maneuver with these minions, it does consume a lot of physical strength in such a long time.

He is only a mid-level psionic at level 0 spiritual power, even with the dawn suit that can increase combat power, he can barely reach the peak of level 0 spiritual power at this moment.

Although these medium-caliber bullets and bazookas that explode from time to time could not break through his defenses, the cumulative impact force was still not very pleasant.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a lot of spiritual water stored in the space token, it would really be waiting for death when the spiritual power was exhausted.

"Continue to break up these formations two more times. Then they can probably be guided to finish dismantling the load-bearing columns in this building. ”

"When the time comes......"

Russell's eyes twinkled.

Instead of fighting in the more complex buildings outside, he chose to rush into a relatively large building and maneuver, in order to annihilate some of the enemy as quickly as possible.

Try to be less obvious and guide the enemy to dismantle the load-bearing pillars themselves.

Let the collapsed floor destroy the group of people who are chasing him.

Then he could quickly break through the wall and not be buried by the countless reinforced concrete.

Thinking of this, Russell closed his eyes and listened carefully to the pattern of the metal barrage outside.

This group of minions, who are not too professional, have undetectable gaps when shooting in sections, and cannot form a seamless metal barrage.

Every time Russell was able to break up the formation before, it was this kind of opportunity.

Otherwise, if he had to carry too many bullets, he wouldn't be able to stand it in the Dawn Suit.

Pondered for a long time.

At the moment when the room was about to be turned into a hornet's nest, Russell snapped open his eyes.

There is a pause in shooting!

Now is the time!

Almost without hesitation, he leaped to his feet and smashed into the already crumbling wall.

As he had done many times before, the shattered masonry and powder obscured the view, and Russell took advantage of the moment to rush into formation.

The two minions who hit the head didn't have time to react, and the muzzle of the gun was directly blocked by Russell's hand, and then twisted into twist at will.

Then, Russell picked up the two men and threw them out, knocking them out of range at once.

Taking advantage of the gap that broke out in this instant, Russell rushed out in three steps and two steps.

His path may seem confusing, but it is unusually clear.

The pursuers behind him reacted, and two RPGs helped him bomb a load-bearing pillar again, achieving part of his goal.

This made Russell's eyes light up.

He looked at the row of more than a dozen distinctive blue portals in front of him, and decisively chose to continue to speed up.

He was about to rush into the room not far in front of him to rest again, using it as cover for a while.

But the moment he pushed the door open, he immediately froze in place.

As he pushed the door open, dozens of pairs of dull eyes looked up at him.

In this room was a group of ragged children.

Some scars, old and new, could be seen under the tattered clothes, and each child was silent as if he had lost his spirit.

Even though the fire had been raging outside for a long time, they still stayed here and did not move.

At these glances, Russell groaned for a moment.

This sudden discovery made his thoughts directly fragmented, his combat train of thought was interrupted, and he didn't know what to react to for a while.

But Russell, who has always been calm, reacted immediately after being stunned for a moment.

Gritting his teeth, he closed the door directly.

He didn't run either way, and the blue portals near him were mostly filled with children.

So, after taking a deep breath.

Almost without hesitation, Russell turned and rushed towards the minions who were already approaching.

The speed of its outbreak was so fast that the pursuing minions did not react immediately, but soon they burst into firepower.

At this point, Russell was already approaching, and there was no dodging movement at all.

In order to avoid being affected behind him, Russell will even choose to consciously move this time to resist all the damage as much as possible.

The bullet slowed him down, and the accumulated momentum caused him to feel pain in his already tired body.

The powerful explosion caused him to be blown back several steps, and then gritted his teeth and continued forward.

The muscles were filled with soreness.

In the case of being already tired, he still struggled against the metal barrage that he couldn't last long in his heyday, so that every step he took was a gritted tooth with his body creaking.

As a bullet pressed down on him as the last straw, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly fell to his knees.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

The vision in front of me began to ghost, and the voices in my ears began to become distant.

Russell, who fell to his knees, lowered his head, unable to see what was in front of him.

But he could imagine that the minions of the surrounding nests must be tentatively preparing to get closer.

"Looks like that's my endgame."

"Not bad......"

"At the very least, the dream is showing signs that it is nearing completion."

Russell murmured in his heart, reminiscing about the past in his mind.

Seem......

It's also good to be on the way to make your dreams come true.

It's just that some of the sorry organizations didn't dedicate much to the task of fighting the abyss.

As he thought, his breathing weakened.

In order to ensure that the children were not affected as much as possible, he spent too much power.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly echoed in my ears.

Russell's memories were interrupted, and he tried to see what had happened, but his drifting thoughts and uncontrollable body clearly couldn't.

The next moment, a series of screams rang out.

And in his body, there was also a continuous influx of spiritual power, which began to heal his injuries.

The healing technique was skillful, and Russell could feel his condition quickly improving, and he quickly regained control of his body.

Although he was still a little half-dead, he was finally out of his near-death state.

He looked up and looked at the image in front of him, which was no longer ghosted.

Five figures dressed in dawn suits are confirming the death and life of the corpses on the ground, and mending the knives according to the situation.

And beside Russell, there is also a figure wearing a dawn suit, holding his shoulders and continuously outputting spiritual power.

Above their heads were the broken ceiling and the wind and snow blowing in, and under their feet were the minions of the nest that had fallen to the ground.

Howling snow blew in from the broken ceiling and slapped at Russell's face.

Breathing in the cold, fresh air, Russell knew he had survived.

As long as you see the leader next, you will be able to heal even the most serious injuries.

He couldn't help but want to cry.

But after thinking about the presence of everyone, I held back my tears.

"It's good to be alive."

Russell took a deep breath and the tears he held back turned into a calm word.