The edge of pure land

Empty cities, strange holy mountains, and endless spreading fog.

These familiar scenes were distorted in Longque's eyes, like huge monsters emerging from the abyss, seeming to swallow everything in.

As the giant dragon that reached the sky and penetrated the earth was extinguished in the wind, the scorching flames dispersed into thousands of fire streams and returned to his body. He did not end the fighting state, but compressed all the overflowing life energy. When he entered his own body, there were faint burning lines on his body surface.

The more advanced the evolver is, the more he can control his own power. What he is doing now is to bind all the life energy in his body. It is like a furnace sealed with terrifying high temperature, brewing enough energy to burn in every move. The power of the world.

On the lonely rooftop, he seemed to be enveloped in firelight.

The fire swayed and flickered.

He let his body fall from the rooftop, stepped on the wall of the building, and galloped away with the explosive force that burst out in an instant, setting off a terrifying sonic boom.

At this moment, the building was burned to black, and it collapsed inch by inch like a fortress piled with ashes, and was annihilated in the howling wind.

The surviving Tower of Babel killers looked at this scene in shock. It turned out that this was the violence that once stood on top of the world, the strongest person born in the human world since the golden age. How could this world-burning power come from human beings? , simply like the mythical Dragon of Candlelight.

The most important thing is that he is only twenty-six years old this year.

No wonder he dared to attack their stronghold alone.

He alone is an army.

Even Die, who is known as the strongest, is no match!

In just an instant, Longque had already advanced one kilometer. He was running wildly on the empty highway, but he could not touch the sacred mountain in the mist.

Instead, it was the turbulent dark matter that spewed out from the holy mountain, like a sea tide!

Boom!

Longque punched out, as if a huge red dragon roared out with the wind of the fist, and hit the torrent of dark matter, evaporating it with the most terrifying burning intent in the world.

But this was not enough. He even pulled out the Levatin from behind, using the most powerful blade in the world to open a way for himself, trying to rush into the strange holy mountain.

The Sword of Levadin, the No. 003 sacred object in the Sealed Gate, is said to contain the most extreme heat in the world. According to legend, the ancient gods recorded a solar storm in the universe, and then forged the sword from the branches of the sacred tree to cast the sword. A world-destroying power was sealed in it, and the sword had life from then on.

Like a devil in the fire.

This sword was unsealed from the ice cracks in the Arctic. Currently, he is the only person in the world who is qualified to hold this sword and can temporarily possess the power of a god.

Dragon Bird used the Sword of Levadin to open a path. Even the torrent of dark matter could not stop it. The scorching sword wind was enough to burn everything, but this empty highway seemed endless.

He understood immediately.

The Road of Bones is only open to my sister.

This is the special thing about the Holy Mountain. It is independent from the dimension of reality. If it is not opened to you, you will never be able to touch it even if you feel it is close in front of you.

On the contrary, the torrent of dark matter can affect reality!

Longque backhanded Levardine onto the highway, and saw a heat wave like a wave from hell surging out, resisting the torrent of dark matter,

He must enter the Holy Mountain by some other means.

"Can we only trust the logistics troops?"

He took a deep breath, stood on the empty highway, looked at the outline of the devil rising from the fog, watched the back of the red dress gradually go away, and after a moment of silence, he took out his earphones and put them in his ears, and spoke to The miniature microphone said: "The tower of Babel stronghold has been broken through. The gods in the holy mountain are about to awaken. We urgently need to accurately locate the dimension!"

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Yuan Lie's roar rang out in the empty city:

"Army attack!"

He roared: "Charge, kill, do it!"

The single breakthrough of the special general of the military department completely boosted the morale. When the giant dragon swallowing the thunder giant in the clouds, it marked that our core combat power had completed the crushing of the enemy's core combat power. , even the building that served as the stronghold was shattered.

Hot blood washes in the chest.

The will to fight was completely ignited.

When fighting in the Land of the Past, both parties would often avoid close combat, and most would use long-range attacks or thermal weapons to engage in combat.

But even though the ammunition and food had been exhausted, none of the soldiers raised by the original family were afraid of death. They rushed to the battlefield with swords in hand and launched the final general attack.

It was at this moment that a hysterical roar sounded from the collapsed building, like a dying man's shrill curse on the world.

"Free all the White Walkers at once!"

That was Gao Muli's roar: "Tear them apart!"

The killers of the Tower of Babel were ordered to shoot from a distance under the bunkers on the floor. At the same time, they also activated the remote controls in their hands, and the flesh cocoons exploded with blood.

The soldiers who rushed into the enemy's stronghold saw those swollen and bulging flesh cocoons. The ferocious and bloodthirsty White Walkers broke out of the cocoons and roared towards them as soon as they woke up.

Yuan Qing jumped lightly between high-rise buildings, holding the iron bow called the Searing Ghost and blasting wildly. Unintentionally, she saw countless pairs of blood-red eyes appearing in those abandoned buildings. In an instant, it was like a hell hole. After opening the door, the demons swarmed out!

"Too many!"

She held the walkie-talkie and said: "Be careful!"

This unit is composed of soldiers trained by the original family. They are very good in terms of quality and combat power, but they have been exhausted and extremely weak in the five days of bloody battles.

However, these ghosts are endless and the number is astonishing.

Not to mention the killers of the Tower of Babel.

"This will be a bloody battle!"

Yuan Lie rushed to the front with a giant ax on his shoulders. The heavy ax hit the ground hard, spurting out hot magma, which instantly swallowed up the White Walkers who had broken out of their cocoons.

He stood alone in front of the soldiers, resisting the fire from between floors, sometimes bullets and rocket launchers, sometimes terrifying steam cannons and thick sulfuric acid liquid.

"Yuan Qing, cover us!"

The old man roared angrily and charged through the ashes-strewn ruins.

Yuan Qing picked up her bow and arrow and sniped at the killers on the floor. But even so, the battle situation was very difficult, and they might not be able to wait until the logistics troops arrived.

Even if the logistics troops arrive, they may be almost exhausted.

What's more, the Tower of Babel also hides a Thunder Tyrannosaurus!

That damn thing hasn't been released yet!

Suddenly, the sound of a whistle sounded in the distance.

The roar of the engine.

The sound of a firearm being loaded and the collision of bullets.

Mix together.

I saw blazing rockets falling from the sky, shattering the dilapidated buildings, and blowing away the killers and ghosts hiding in the buildings.

The logistics troops had already arrived, and they were all fully armed and riding motorcycles. Their life energy was so surging that they were actually in perfect condition.

"Grandchildren, your Master He is here!"

Someone shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and capture us!"

I saw He Sai leading a group of mechanics riding motorcycles on a rampage, with huge metal arms spread out behind them, heavy machine guns sweeping wildly, and rocket launchers spraying fire.

Each motorcycle carries a large amount of materials.

The medical team was protected by them and began to treat the wounded as soon as they arrived on the battlefield. The battlefield lit up with green lights symbolizing healing!

At this moment, the roars of monsters rang out from the ruins of the battlefield, and endless flaming ghosts swooped in with their wings beating. Their bodies were covered with lava-like lines, like demons born from hell. Generally, it is stirring with majestic energy!

"Blazing Ghost!"

Yuan Qing forcibly stopped shooting: "Be careful to avoid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fleeting flash of lightning flashed!

Yuan Qing's forehead hair was lifted by the strong wind, and a trace of astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Everything seems to be back to a month ago.

When they met in the recruits' military camp.

At that time, Yuan Qing just couldn't believe that there was something strange among the recruits.

But this time, she really failed to see clearly!

It was a bicycle galloping from the rooftop. The white-haired boy on the bicycle was suspended in mid-air, releasing thousands of terrifying arcs, and the lightning exploded!

The reason why he chooses a bicycle instead of a motorcycle is because the speed of the former has a limit, and the upper limit of the latter depends on how fast he pedals.

So much so that when he arrived at the battlefield, the wheels were smoking and on fire.

Boom!

Faint thunder!

When the members of the Russell family headed by Reiner rushed to the battlefield, they all heard the terrifying thunder from the sky. Their expressions suddenly changed, as if they had thought of something.

"No way?"

Yuna murmured silently.

"Again?"

Luke was stunned.

Even Xia Yan was shocked. Although facing so many strange ghosts, it is not a bad idea to play the song of death in the underworld, but what if you hurt an ally?

Especially the vice pope and the archbishop are watching from behind!

Today's Lu Fuji is no longer Wu Xia Amon. After being promoted to the Third Victory Realm, he is confident that he has perfect control over his thunder. When he discovered that there were so many White Walkers on the battlefield, he had already done it. Play the real song of death and prepare to restore your reputation!

I saw thunder bursting and a violent rhythm suddenly rising!

Imperial engine, roar!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The moment the White Walkers heard this rhythm, angry scarlet blood appeared in their cold eyes, and uncontrollable rage surged into their brains. They locked on the young man who played the rhythm, like a man drowning a rock. Rushing up like a tidal wave!

With a bang, Lu Buer and his car fell down onto the long street. When he saw the White Walkers attacking him from all directions, his heart suddenly thumped. Something seemed to be wrong!

Damn it, it seems like he was wrong again this time!

However, it is different from last time!

The last rebirth in the underworld made the White Walkers go into heat.

This time, the song of rebirth in the underworld made the White Walkers go crazy.

And mad at him.

etc.

This seems to be... a mocking effect!

"Fuck!"

Lu Fujie realized the danger, and a terrifying electric current burst out, and he rushed forward on his bicycle. The body of the bicycle could hardly withstand such high-intensity vibrations. The two wheels were shaking, and there were sparks and lightning all the way.

But at this moment he couldn't stop at all, because his imperial engine lost control again, and the White Walkers on the entire battlefield were attracted to him, roaring and chasing after him.

An injured soldier almost had his throat bitten off by the White Walkers. As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, he found that the black shadow in front of him had disappeared. Some soldiers who accidentally entered the meat cocoon hatchery were prepared to be torn apart, but when they saw the white ghosts emerging from the cocoon, they didn't even look at him and rushed out with roars. There was also a soldier who was knocked down and yelled for support, but the White Walker who was about to kill him abandoned him in the blink of an eye.

"Well, maybe he really didn't mean it last time."

Yuna murmured.

"Yes, I found it too."

Luke said dullly: "The version he plays is so different every time!"

Lyman drew his sword and looked around at a loss. For a moment, he couldn't find the enemy. He could only search for the Tower of Babel Killer hidden on the floor.

When Xia Yan saw this scene, he was stunned for a second and yelled: "The White Walkers were all attracted away. Let's take the opportunity to change our guns and ammunition! Kill the killers of the Tower of Babel with all our strength! This is Major Lu devoting his life to everyone." We cannot waste the time we have gained!”

Yuan Lie, who was charging at the front, was shocked when he saw this scene. He saw the white-haired boy riding a bicycle at lightning speed, followed by a mighty wave of White Walkers behind him.

The pressure on the battlefield was suddenly reduced by more than half.

The killers who lost the cover of the White Walkers were stunned.

It was as if he had become an orphan for an instant.

"Former Chief, get out of the way!"

While Lu Fujiu was shouting loudly, his eyes were fixed on the building where the Tower of Babel was retreating, and an idea that went against his ancestors suddenly came up deep in his heart.

He wants to send all the White Walkers behind him to the opposite face!

The killers at the Tower of Babel seemed to realize what this kid was going to do. Some people had accumulated a huge steam cannon and were preparing to blow him up directly.

At the critical moment, a flaming arrow galloped over!

Boom!

The killer was blown away directly!

Lu Buer turned his head to the left and saw the short-haired woman on the high building half-kneeling, holding a bow and arrow, showing him a charming smile and making a gesture.

He grinned, pedaled his bicycle with all his strength, and rushed along the long street where gunfire roared. The roar of the emperor's engine attracted a flood of White Walkers.

Until finally, a cool eye lit up in the darkness.

Boom!

The dilapidated building was directly overturned, and a giant dragon with thunder liquid flowing all over its body rose into the sky. Its face was as terrifying as a demon crawling out of the abyss, its vertical pupils seemed to be flashing with fierce lightning, and the top of its head was like a demon. Its sharp corners released countless arcs of electricity, its rugged wings were dripping with blazing electric current, and its huge body was like a hill.

Thunderbolt dragon!

The overlord-level White Walkers finally appear!

And the moment this Thunder Tyrannosaurus appeared, it also locked onto the boy on the bicycle!

At this moment, everyone in the Linhai District held their breath, because the epic feeling of this scene was too strong. In the ruined city, Major Deer was the only one riding a bicycle, with a mighty wave of White Walkers behind him. Overhead is the roaring Thunder Tyrannosaurus.

It's like rushing into hell alone with a group of demons!

In the ashes of the ruins, Gao Muli, who was burned to the point of unconsciousness, was helped up by his companions. At this moment, he no longer had the elegant demeanor of an old gentleman, but instead looked like a bad old man in a boiler room.

"The butterflies have entered the Holy Mountain."

The senior management of the Tower of Babel was hidden in the shadow of the hood: "The support from the Linhai District has arrived. If we don't leave, we will have no chance. The current combat power is out of balance. If we wait until Admiral Su Shi arrives with a large force, , we will all die here.”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Takagi Li roared angrily: "We control so many White Walkers, why can't we fight them? I will destroy all their armies here, and no one will be able to get out alive!"

Suddenly, they all heard the terrifying noise.

Endless black shadows obscured their sight.

It was an angry and roaring thunderbolt dragon, with fierce lightning gathering on its head, just like a giant dragon in ancient mythology, summoning thunder to punish the world.

They were countless flaming ghosts as far as the eye could see. Their bodies were filled with burning lines like lava, swaying with majestic energy and ready to go.

"I am one person, but also an army!"

Seeing the endless tide of white ghosts, Lu Buer saw these heretics from the Tower of Babel. While saying hello with a smile, he softly recited an ancient Sanskrit text.

"Secret blessing, escape into the void!"

His sense of existence just disappeared.

However, his imperial engine was still roaring.

At this moment, Gao Muli saw terrifying energy exploding in front of him.

The light illuminated his dull face.