Garon ran forward in a hurry, and his strong body made it okay for him to be in such a high state for a while.

A dilapidated town in front of you could faintly see the edge.

Suddenly, his heart froze, and he groaned, and his consciousness worked again to hide himself completely, and felt towards the wall on the side of the village.

The town looked like a monstrous spiked fortress, gray-black, with cannon holes and gun holes everywhere, and human voices could be faintly heard coming from inside, and several wild dogs with rotting and pus on their sides scurrying around in the open space outside. The ground was barren, and there were craters everywhere that had been bombarded by shells.

This is a true portrayal of most villages and towns in the Radiation Belt, where people are unable to fight against powerful mutated creatures without strong and sturdy protection. It is even more impossible to fight against all kinds of powerful and strange radiation.

Garon circled around the fort, avoiding several observation holes.

As the sky darkened, a large gray cloud drifted in the air, accumulating thicker and thicker overhead, and the faint sound of thunder could be heard, and it might be raining.

Garon carefully modified the footprints he had made when he came, turning them in the direction of the fortress. I cautiously found a rancid yellow puddle and soaked it gently.

As soon as they entered the water, a large group of underwater bloodsucking insects like flies buzzed over, but they were all killed and fell down by the shock carried by Garon.

Anyway, with the filtration system of the radiation suit, he couldn't smell the stench of puddles, and the palm of his hand emitted cold energy radiation, which directly condensed the water-stained area into ice cubes and blocked it.

Garon gently drilled into the puddle.

Feel the viscous liquid flood your legs. Flooded over my lower abdomen, then my chest, and I felt like I was soaked in glue.

In the end, only the neck remains. Garon breathed lightly, hugged the Yin Cane and slowly drilled down.

Sizzle

"Warning, warning, warning, a large amount of highly toxic and radioactive liquid has been introduced into the facial gas filtration system! Please change the radiation suit within a minute! Please change it within a minute" The voice stopped abruptly. The simple intelligence of the radiation suit was completely corroded and destroyed.

A strong stench immediately corroded through the radiation suit, completely enveloping Garon's whole body in it.

The liquid was filled with a large number of mutated radiation parasites, small maggot-like things writhing and trying to burrow into the pores of Gareon's skin.

But all of them were constantly transported by him, and the shock was constantly killed.

Slowly maintaining this state of shock, Garon Yue calmed his breath.

His five senses, which are far from ordinary people, have always felt a strong sense of crisis just now, and he understood it at the first time. It must have been the tough master who caught up. That's why I chose Swift Escape for the first time.

But in the rancid puddle where he was now, a large amount of extremely dense radiation and venom bugs completely blocked his sense of crisis, and at the same time completely confused his own breath. and the whole puddle is integrated.

Garon felt a rare excitement in his heart, he hadn't encountered such a nervous feeling for a long, long time, this thrill of being caught up by a deadly opponent at any time, and dying at any time. He hadn't felt it in a long time. This kind of stimulation makes him really feel that he is really living in this world, this planet.

Now even if you hide in a puddle, you can still faintly feel a subtle breath that locks in the sense of crisis. Although it is much weaker, it still exists.

"Take a gamble, since I can't feel the other party's breath, then the other party probably won't be able to feel where I am!" Garon's heart calmed down, trying to restrain all his breath.

After shaking a few times, he now used the cold energy radiation to disperse more conveniently, and he was able to quickly isolate all the harmful radiation mutant bugs. simply no longer suppresses part of its own cold energy radiation. Let it come out freely, and at the same time completely reduce the number of beats of its own heart.

Sure enough, this move was very effective. The other party is obviously tracking according to his breath of life.

"If all of them are still present, and the other one may not appear, then you can only lose your soul seed once and be reincarnated!" Garon's heart was horizontal, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep with the slow beating of his heart, so as to avoid the other party's induction to the greatest extent.

His heart soon came to a complete standstill, and layers of frost slowly covered Garon's body, freezing his entire body into a large body of ice that fell towards the bottom of the puddle. As his heart stopped, Garon's consciousness fell completely silent, and he no longer felt anything.

In front of the fortress outside the puddle, a white mecha slowly emerged, as if it flickered out of nothingness, standing directly in front of the fortress.

In Nordington's vision, a green thread that only he could see kept pointing him to the trail of the fleeing man in front of him.

"Huh?" The green thread in front of him suddenly trembled, and after pointing at the fortress, it suddenly broke and blurred, and could no longer sense any direction.

"Can't you even find a lifeline? Nordington had a look of meeting an opponent on his face.

His gaze fell on the fortress in front of him, and he waved his hand.

A lock of white light flew out, snorting through several layers of defense plates throughout the fortress in a row. I don't know how many screams and pains were heard from inside. A flustered murmur could be faintly heard.

Rumble!

The heavy black metal gates of the fortress were torn off.

Inside, a crowd of desperate-looking miscellaneous soldiers was revealed. One by one, the crowd was armed with guns and rudimentary barrels, all aimed at Nordington, but none of them dared to shoot.

"Dear Pilot, we didn't," a young old man stood up and spoke loudly, and before he could finish speaking, he was whipped diagonally by a chain of Nordington. Bang smashed on the grass in the distance, the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and he didn't seem to be alive.

"Of course I know you've paid enough protection tax, but so what?" said Nordington, laughing. Obviously, this is not the first time he has done this, and he is very familiar with this set of rhetoric.

The crowd inside the fortress showed fear on their faces. Some of the soldiers in miniature mechs were armed with ray guns and old-fashioned bullet guns, but they could only stand there and not know what to do. Even the barrel of the gun did not dare to be raised, and the woman with the child in her arms could only cover the child's mouth tightly. Don't let the cry get out.

Someone is praying, or God, or some forbidden pilot.

prosperous

The thunder in the sky became more pronounced, the clouds were thick, and heavy rain could fall at any moment.

Looking at the flock of lambs in front of him, Nordington suddenly felt bored.

"Bored boy, if you don't come out again. How about I kill all the people in front of me?"

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

"It's funny that you can get away with my lifeline!" Nottington looked around, his heart tumbling with tyranny.

"In that case. Then just destroy all this place!!! I'll see how you hide!"

He laughed and slammed into the sky, white chains shooting out of his hands and spreading out in all directions. Regardless of the terrain, they continue to rush to the ground below.

"Resonance Technique!Hurricane Chain!!" Nordington spread his arms wide. Suddenly, countless white chains flew out of his hands, scattered into countless white silk threads, and flew downward.

Compared to the unlimited number of the Anda family, it is far more than the number of them, and the unlimited only seems to be many at most, but in fact there are only a few hundred at most, but the chain of hurricanes has released thousands of them. And each one is comparable to the consciousness of an ordinary third-level or fourth-level pilot.

Suspended in the sky, the Nottington cabin slowly faded from its interior. Revealing the inside of the cockpit, which is protected by clear crystal glass.

A cold woman as white as a lion's mane sat in the driver's seat, her hands pressed apart on the console. A pair of eyes as sharp as a fierce goshawk.

She admired the large resonance scene she radiated, the terrifying hurricane formed by the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine chains of light, which was enough to destroy all the entire area within a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

The fortress was constantly penetrated and exploded in the light chain, collapsing, and some of the people inside were penetrated, some were killed, and more were squeezed and trampled to death by the panicked crowd. Blood and building debris were scattered everywhere, and the grasslands on the ground suddenly turned into craters and craters on the surface of the moon.

Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to an unusual puddle.

The puddle obviously had two chains of light falling around it and exploding just now, but it didn't cause the puddle to completely explode and collapse, and it seemed that it was constantly releasing a violent cold, and there seemed to be something faintly resisting the aftermath of the explosion of the light chain.

"Hiding here?!" Nottington's mouth curled with a brutal arc.

She clasped her hands together, and a white ball of light condensed in her hands.

Smash it down.

Rumble!!!

The violent white light exploded, countless rays of light splashed in all directions, and the puddle was instantly vaporized by the explosion, and between the large amount of gas inside, a cloud of ice-blue ice was blown to pieces, and there was nothing else.

"Huh?"

Nordington frowned.

Garon's body in the puddle became extremely hard at this time, and he had actually been washed into the mud at the puddle by the vibration of the two light chain explosions just now, and was deeply buried.

But that's it, the subsequent ball of light also blasted a huge flesh blur wound on his back.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his consciousness was awake for a moment because of the severe pain, but then forcibly suppressed it again.

He knew that his current strength was undoubtedly like an egg hitting a stone against a stone in the face of an inheritance-level master, and the difference in strength was too great! Unless he had his own unique mecha, mastered the resonance technique, or reached a higher level of the secret martial arts of life, and his body could be increased to an average of thirty points, it would be possible to confront the other party.

Inheritance-level pilots are also top masters who can dominate one side in this cosmic era, and any one of them is a high-level general among the major forces.

Nottington's beauty frowned, and a white ball of light resurfaced in her hand. I want to continue to test that weird puddle.

"Nordington, known as the fifth-ranked genius of white light, is this virtue?" a voice suddenly came from afar.

In the blur, a pitch-black wind blew from afar, like a huge tornado sand, the black wind dragged a qiē material on the ground, sucked it in but disappeared, as if a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the surrounding qiē, forming a pitch-black and increasingly violent tornado.

"Black Wind, is it a member of the Black Oblivion Sect?" Nordington's face suddenly showed a hint of belligerence. "I just heard that the Black Wind of the Black Annihilation Sect is terrifying, and it is rare to encounter it today"

He looked at the puddle of ice blue ice below again, sneered, and threw out a new, larger ball of light.

Rumble!!!

With the explosion of the ball of light, he piloted the mecha and roared at the same time, charging head-on towards the huge black tornado.

In the silt at the bottom of the puddle, the ball of light exploded, a large amount of soil was vaporized, and the ice-blue ice cube was instantly blown up and shattered, faintly revealing Garon's body below.

An attack with the power of the inheritance level instantly broke through the ice on Garon's body, and directly pushed him further into the ground.

Garon slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, sensing that the two inheritance-level pilots in the sky flew away from each other and were fighting, and the white light and black wind in the sky were constantly intertwined and whistling.

Retracting his consciousness, he struggled to get up from the pit, although his body was blown to pieces, but the repair of potential points and the automatic repair of the peacock body were repairing the injuries of the body to a degree visible to the naked eye.

As long as you don't kill him all at once, then he will always have the ability to recover from the heavy blow. 、

Moving his body, Garon pulled out the Yin cane he was holding tightly from his arms, and suddenly his face was deeply gloomy, looking at the Yin Cane in front of him.

The gem at the top had been broken in half at this time!

Xun rubbed the remaining gem with his hand a few times, but there was no movement.

Garon's mood sank to the bottom all of a sudden! (To be continued......)

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