Call of Eschatology

Luck was on Mr Winter's side again.

Regrettably, however, this luck has not enveloped Mrs. Winter.

When Dao Guang went away, Mr. Winter who survived in the gap between the two knife airs suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand tremblingly. At the moment, Mr. Winter's right hand was still warm, but it was stained with sticky things.

The weight in his hands has been reduced by more than half. When Mr. Winter easily lifted his right hand to his eyes, what he saw was only half of his wife's body ...

Blood was dripping, and the tragic, only half of the face still had a painful expression on it, and the body was completely torn in two halves under the action of cell instincts. However, it was mixed with viscera, brain plasma, and the thick liquid of blood. Easily broke Mr. Winter's hopelessness.

He did get lucky.

However, in this battlefield, only a few people are lucky ...

A sluggish expression suddenly appeared. At this moment, Mr. Winter felt only a mess in his mind, his eyes twitched, and his head was constantly twisted to look around-this is a precursor to the mental breakdown!

In this state, soon, Mr. Winter will become the look of the same people around him, those madmen who only know **** and destroy until the end of life ...

Until the cry cried Mr. Winter back from **** to reality.

The little Winter in his arms was crying uneasily, the sound was painful, and his heart was torn, just like a badly injured beast. When he heard his son's wailing, Mr. Winter was suddenly agitated, and his eyes returned to him instantly, as if Found my only remaining mission ...

"My son ... my son, my son is still alive ..."

A lunatic murmur came from Mr. Winter's mouth, he swallowed a deep saliva, and shook off his wife's body with his right hand, and then he looked forward.

Ahead, the culprit responsible for all of this, is carrying a sword and squinting his eyes, and the cold light that flows from the gap between his eyes makes Mr. Winter suddenly agitate, his steps slowly receding, seems to want to be farther away from the soldier Some, but the sudden force behind him, pushed Mr. Winter's body forward.

Despite Carmen's devastating slash, one fact cannot be denied.

In Carmen's hands, there are still a few lucky people who can survive, but in front of the fire mage and machine gunner on both sides, no one can retrieve a small life.

So you see, the breakthrough point is still that one, and the only way of life is still that one.

Those monsters who want to escape still have to bet on that illusory luck ...

The strength behind him kept coming, and Mr. Winter was crowded in the crowd, he just instinctively ran forward to avoid death under his own feet.

The sword light ahead exploded again. Under this irresistible power, Mr. Winter could only close his eyes and wait for the final decision of fate.

However, when Daoguang whistled past, Mr. Winter opened his eyes blankly. He first looked at Little Winter and then at himself ...

There were no scars.

But besides that, his surroundings have become a quagmire.

The survivors at this moment, Mr. Winter and Little Winter, are as eye-catching as the giant pillars in the lake.

luck……

No, this is not luck ...

Looking at the little warrior with his sword in front, Mr. Winter suddenly came to his senses.

Because he saw the mouth shape of the little soldier.

"You go ..."

...

Carmen uttered the words "you go", Carmen suddenly felt that he had been sublimated ...

Cut, the sublimation of shit.

Leaving the strange fantasy in his head behind him, Carmen looked at the dazed Mr. Winter and couldn't help but make another gesture.

"Come on!"

The ancient demon holding the child in front of him suddenly came to his senses. He stepped on the plasma and walked to Carmen. He had to whisper a thank you to Carmen, and was kicked by Carmen into the distance.

This scene of deliberately releasing water seemed so eye-catching. The demons in the rear suddenly rioted. They rushed towards Carmen with a brain, but gave up their lives under the cold butchery knife.

It was the maple leaves and fire mage on both sides who turned back and looked at Carmen.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing ..."

The fire mage had a bad tone. He glared at Carmen, roaring the fire dragon in his hands, and seemed to want to purify Carmen's evil with fire.

Until Carmen opens slightly.

"When I came here, I was held by my dad, so killed ..."

When the fire mage suddenly stagnates, even Maple Leaf put away the dissatisfaction on his face, and focused his attention on the demons who hit the defense line in front of him.

"At that time, it was very similar to the situation now ... My dad hugged me and slammed into a line of death defended by an eighth-level peak soldier. Seeing that he rushed to the line of defense, the sword was split on top of my head, the soldier But suddenly stopped, letting me and my dad die. "

Carmen said like this, and once again waved his sword, accompanied by the fierce sword light flashing, at this moment, Carmen's tone was suddenly more relaxed.

"I am very grateful to the unknown uncle. Now, I am also standing in the position of the uncle that year. I just saw the big and small two-headed ancient demon. I was thinking that since the warriors of the human race have this kind of Passionate compassion, why can't I be merciful? "

"Anyway, our task is to try our best to defend this line of defense, and not to have to kill all these poor refugees with an unused one, right?"

"A fallacious heresy ..."

The fire mage made a salty comment, and he shook his head slightly, and he no longer had to worry about this trivial matter.

This is indeed a trivial matter ...

Because the fire mage believes that, even with the big one and the small one just now, even if it can cross this first line of defense, it will not be possible to break the subsequent death road.

...

However, the facts are quite different from what the fire mage thought.

When Mr. Winter rushed out of the line with Little Winter and ran all the way to the edge of the continental plate of this side, in the process, the expected killing and interception never appeared.

Fire Master expected that the road of death had become a smooth road, but Mr. Winter did not think so ...

He just believed that the human race used too many manpower on the first line of defense and was unable to build a second line of defense.

This is how beautiful misunderstandings arise.

At this moment, Mr. Winter, who was so fleeing, hugged Little Winter and looked at the vast void in the distance. His eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to know how to move forward. Until this blankness turned into a resolution, the next second, Mr. Winter Mengzi plunged into the vast void, closed his eyes and darted out in a certain direction.