Call of Eschatology

"My son! My son, return my son to me, return my son to me!"

Mr. Winter screamed anxiously, but in exchange was only the one-eyed troll's decision and the indifference of the "weak" around him.

At the time of the avalanche, no snowflake was innocent ...

The "weak" around them naturally understand the plan of the one-eyed troll, but ...

This **** thing, after all, didn't fall on itself, did it? Just as much is not as good as one thing, we can't beat it anyway, we can only look at it.

It was this indifferent indifference that made Mr. Winter completely desperate. He ran out of the hole, and with one glance, he saw the one-eyed troll holding the constantly twisting little Winter and gradually disappeared. In the distance the yellow sand is diffused.

At this moment, Mr. Winter didn't hesitate at all, while yelling, trying to attract the attention of others, he opened his legs and chased quickly in the direction that the one-eyed troll disappeared.

Until the three figures traveled further and further.

...

"My son! Mader let my son go ..."

The scream of sorrow attracted Carmen's attention. He put down the tablet computer in his hand, and a bone climbed up from the ground. The perception ability of the ninth-level peak instantly covered the distance. Only a moment, Carmen saw the small The one-eyed troll rushed by Winter!

Behind the one-eyed troll, Mr. Winter is also stepping forward. The racial talent of the ancient demon is strictly slightly stronger than the one-eyed troll. In addition to the difference in body structure, the distance between Mr. Winter and the one-eyed troll is constantly being pulled. It was not until half a minute later that Mr. Winter had completely caught up with the one-eyed troll.

"Return my son!"

Mr. Winter snarled, and he stretched out his right hand, dragging it **** the tattered coat of the one-eyed troll.

"Hey."

The coat was torn, the one-eyed troll staggered, and then stabilized his body.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Winter.

"Isn't it bad ..."

The one-eyed troll said so, and looked up.

There is no other life form in the senses.

It's a great place to kill more people ...

"So, here it is ... I'll have a full meal this time!"

The Cyclops opened his mouth wide and sneered at Mr. Winter. Then, he flew the little Winter out of the way and darted Mr. Winter over!

...

Fist to meat battle!

One side wants to survive, the other side wants to fill their stomachs ... Well, this is also a kind of survival.

What a **** scene!

However, in the eyes of Carmen on the sidelines, it was tantamount to pecking at each other!

The two monsters at the top of the seventh level couldn't really see the fight scene.

Carmen simply glanced at it and concluded that the final result of the battle-the one-eyed troll was even better.

It is not without reason that he was made a 'strong man' in the refugee camp ...

Although the physical qualities of the two are equal, the skill combination of the one-eyed troll is more suitable for combat. Under the skill gap, Mr. Winter's poor racial talent advantage was immediately stepped into the muddy pond by the one-eyed troll.

Soon, Mr. Winter was knocked out of his mouth.

Carmen in the distance just watched Mr. Winter get violently. Little Wenter not far away wailed. He was expressionless, just waiting for the end of this "life-death fight".

Carmen's task is to oversee ...

It was just a simple supervision. Without special circumstances, Carmen was definitely unable to terminate the mission-and Mr. Winter's fight with the one-eyed troll was not a "special situation" in any case.

In the cold look of Carmen, soon, Mr. Winter was stepped on by his one-eyed troll like a muddy mud. The one-eyed troll panted and looked at Mr. Winter who was moaning on the ground, and he bent down. "Pick up" Mr. Winter with a smile on his face.

"Old dog, how can you be so sure this time!"

Thinking of the upcoming meal, the one-eyed troll couldn't help swallowing. He looked around, and soon found a back slope.

There, it was the dining place chosen by the one-eyed troll.

...

The one-eyed troll grabbed Mr. Winter with one hand and the little Winter with one hand, and quickly reached the back slope.

He rubbed his palms, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

What the one-eyed troll didn't see, however, was farther away. A figure stood upright, his eyes were dignified, and he stared at the top of the one-eyed troll ... with complex expression.

There, the little mist kept rolling, like a faint cloud of smoke-even with the strength of Carmen Nine Peaks, they could only notice that there was something wrong there.

As for what is wrong ...

Carmen didn't understand.

But soon, a new command from the communications device explained Carmen.

"Human-to-human conversion potions have been put in place, please prepare for each unit."

"Carmen, you have a new task. Please check it."

"The new mission is as follows: After the demons at the target location undergo human-to-human conversion, please infiltrate the demons refugees, soothe the demons refugees, transform their minds, and select available people to eliminate instability factors. Specific implementation Please consider the method by yourself. If you have any questions, please dial the contact number of your superior: 1245XXXXX. "

Seeing the mission information, Carmen exhaled heavily. Even though he had guessed at the time of accepting the mission, when things really got to this point, Carmen still had doubts.

why……

Why did Yanjing launch a large-scale human-agent conversion potion?

Not enough people? Impossible, even if it is not enough, you don't need these demons to make a charge ...

Worried about high war damage?

There is no such possibility. It will not take long to kill these demonic refugees, let alone how much war damage will occur.

Sympathy?

Even more nonsense, Yanjing's behavior style has always been overbearing, and Yanjing's senior management is more unlikely to have the emotional feeling of a woman.

After thinking about it for a long time, Carmen didn't think of a reason. He could only watch the fog floating on the head of the one-eyed troll, and finally covered the one-eyed troll, Mr. Winter, and Little Winter, and quickly penetrated the three in vivo.

In Carmen's sight, the one-eyed troll suddenly gave a scream of sorrow. He kept tearing his skin and muscles, dripping his own blood.

The transformation process is painful.

And after suffering, you will welcome a new life!

Carmen's gaze was so deep that he smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly walked towards the three constantly-changing demons.

Do not……

It's no longer a Demon ...

I am a human ... you, too, should be human.

With such simple thoughts in his mind, Carmen walked to the three of Winter, and he lowered his head and picked up a child about 7 years old from a ball of mucus.

"Welcome to another world."

Carmen said as he watched the short-breathed little Winter.