The edge of pure land

When the murderous intent filled the night like water, Lu Buer raised his right hand in the air, and between his index and middle fingers was a coin with a face value of one Egyptian pound.

It was this coin that attracted the burning electric light, and then he flicked his finger and shot it out, like a shell that broke through the sound barrier, exploding a surging air wave in the whistling wind!

The electric light flashed, and instantly illuminated the coin that was spinning and breaking through in the air. The pharaoh on the reverse side looked so majestic and solemn, and his gaze seemed to come from the desolate ancient times.

"Integrate the system!"

When this thought flashed through his mind, another human body was shot in the head on the spot. He felt as if he had become an ordinary person locked by an oversized anti-material sniper rifle. He had no ability to defend or dodge at all, and was killed on the spot.

Bright red blood and milky white brain matter splattered everywhere.

Of course, there was also thick dark matter spurting out.

In fact, the so-called human body is very similar to Lu Buer.

These human bodies have human flesh and blood, and their thinking patterns are no different from humans, but they have dark matter that does not belong to humans flowing in their bodies, and their core destiny has been completely polluted. In addition, they can use many systems of the evolvers, and can even become ghosts.

The difference is that Lu Buer achieved all this through the seeds of the gods, and there are two cores of the supreme gods in his brain, which is undoubtedly more advanced.

The combat power of the human body is stronger, and the means are more complicated.

Objectively speaking, it is indeed more dangerous.

But for Lu Buer, these things have become weaker.

Because he specializes in all fancy things.

The coin was thrown into the air.

Accurate landing, ruthless headshot.

It's like a sniper sniping prey from a commanding height.

One shot one.

Effortless.

No matter how the enemy moves, even if he hides behind a bunker, it will be useless.

Because his coin can be both a bullet and a cannon.

Lu Buer continued to kill, his expression was calm, as if he was not killing a human from ancient times, but a tiny ant.

No, it was not even an ant.

He just deleted a number in the huge database.

At this moment, he had no concept of life.

In just a moment, two human beings died, their headless bodies fell to the ground, glowing with scorching light, like red-hot charcoal, collapsing in pieces.

This was Lu Buer's tactic. He first occupied the commanding heights, and then attacked with an integrated system, simplifying the complex battle and forming a dimensionality reduction attack effect.

Unless someone can resist or avoid his attack.

Otherwise, these human beings will die here.

"Even the integrated divine art should not be so strong. He used the secret of the divine ash art." A human's eyes flashed with surprise, and then turned around and gestured.

In an instant, the human beings fled in all directions and hid in the ruins like ghosts.

Lu Buer, who was about to continue the attack, was not in a hurry to continue the attack, because he had just seen the enemy's gesture clearly, and he felt a sense of déjà vu.

That was the gesture commonly used by the Navy SEALs of the US Navy. Now the relevant files are kept in the military's database, but no one uses it today after 500 years.

The thunder in Lu Buer's eyes became more fierce. He watched the human body in the ruins make tactical gestures, roll forward with quite standard movements, skillfully pull out the dagger tied to his thigh, cut through the barbed wire and break into the building, and the first thing he did was to find a shelter.

Bang bang bang.

Gunshots rang out.

A bullet whizzed in and was deflected by the electromagnetic field of the golden beast.

That was a divine ember bomb!

When the technology side is blessed with extraordinary power, thermal weapons will also become extremely threatening.

Lu Buer was surprised. He established a mathematical model through data deduction and calculation, and was surprised to find that the habits and movements of these human bodies were exactly the same as those of the Navy SEALs 500 years ago, and they had received at least ten years of rigorous training.

They cooperated well with each other, and everyone had high combat quality.

This was not a human body, but a special forces unit.

"No, even if there are cocoon breakers who came from the US Navy SEALs, it is impossible for everyone to have this quality. Some of these people are familiar faces, and they are clearly the new generation in the new era. In this case... there is only one possibility, the ones who have this combat quality are the aliens who occupy these bodies." Lu Buer narrowed his eyes. He was surprised by the tactics of the human bodies, but this did not hinder his next hunting plan.

He took out a handful of coins from his military uniform pocket and threw them into the night.

The flying coins passed through the electromagnetic field and galloped away like heavy artillery in an instant.

The electric light illuminated the pharaoh images on the coins.

It was like... the wrath of the gods.

When a sniper rifle has the range damage of a shotgun, it will become extremely terrifying.

Lu Buer began to bombard the ruins indiscriminately.

When the coins lit up like a cross in the air, the human beings fleeing in the ruins were already covered with murderous intent. They did not hold any fluke mentality, but just desperately fled to the building. There might be a glimmer of hope if they escaped, but they would definitely die if they resisted.

Because Lu Buer mastered the secret of the Divine Ashes Technique.

No one could stop that invisible attack.

The soil in the ruins suddenly softened, and the gravel rose and fell like waves to build a high wall, but it was shattered by the galloping coins, bursting with a loud bang.

A human body that had just climbed over the barbed wire suddenly scattered into sand. This was a technique that could only be performed by highly elemental numerology, which could be immune to most physical attacks.

But at this moment, this trick failed.

Because when the coin passed through the wind and sand, the scorching thunder exploded and swallowed his sanded body on the spot, leaving only a pool of white crystals, like glass.

Boom!

One coin after another fell into the ruins, like lightning tearing through the night sky, thunder rolling.

In the indiscriminate bombing, Lu Buer whispered: "There are still forty-three seconds."

He pulled out the wooden sword against the refreshing night wind and let his body fall downstairs!

The wind pressure came in his face, he tensed his whole body and exerted force at his waist, and stepped on the wall of the building with one foot!

Boom!

A huge crack like a spider web suddenly appeared on the broken staircase, and he himself was ejected by the reaction force that burst out in an instant, and the wooden sword cut through the air and made a whistling sound.

He raised the sword and threw it, and the blade flowed with hot electric light.

The dark wooden sword broke through the air and pierced through a human who had just passed through the barbed wire. His heart was cut open, and thick and fishy blood gushed out, dyeing half of the wall red.

Lu Buer fell to the ground in a kneeling position, and flashed in front of him like a ghost, casually pulled out the long sword inserted in the enemy's back, and then stepped on his neck and crushed it.

The human twitched, and his body was burned by the energy of the God Cinders, and he twitched and died.

The strong sense of death came to his face, and Lu Buer's body also decayed in this strange breath. Fortunately, the immortal body can continuously heal him, allowing him to continue fighting.

Perhaps this human used the alien magic to protect himself before he died.

This move can scare others, but not Lu Buer.

When Lu Buer moved his right foot, he suddenly frowned slightly.

On the back of the neck of this corpse, in addition to the shoe prints left by his military boots, there was actually a strange scar, as if it was connected to the interface of some kind of pipeline.

Originally, the back of the neck of this human body was empty, which was probably the result of the dark body being burned by the divine ember technique.

Lu Buer was swallowed by the thick black mist coming out of the corpse, but he did not dodge or retreat, but squatted down to carefully examine the corpse, his pupils suddenly contracted.

In addition to the strange wound on the back of the neck of this corpse, there was also a number number.

"2046117? Arabic numerals, this kind of number was invented in ancient India, around the third century AD, and later spread by Arabs..."

Lu Buer was surprised. After deducing and calculating the data, this number was definitely not branded after birth, but a change that appeared after being possessed by the aliens.

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of this number, he had a strong intuition, and he whispered: "January 17, 2046?"

When this thought flashed through his mind, his blood seemed to be cold, as if a cold snake was crawling through his heart, and he shuddered.

Because this time is exactly the day when the new era begins.

It is also the day when the game "Pure Land" is officially launched.

After the ancient aliens were reincarnated into human bodies, they actually had scars similar to interfaces and Arabic numerals on their necks, and even retained the tactical habits of the US Navy SEALs five hundred years ago. All this seems so absurd.

Perhaps these ancient aliens have been reincarnated into human bodies more than once after the end of the Celestial God civilization, which left these special marks.

But is it really so?

Lu Buer always felt that something was wrong, because even if these ancient species were reincarnated into human bodies more than once, they should not have such marks on the back of their necks. After all, the self-healing ability of the White Walkers is very strong, and it is almost impossible to leave scars.

Unless it is inherent in the genes of the dark matter.

This is a bit like the immortals who were reincarnated in ancient Eastern legends, who were born with some kind of marks, which sounds quite mysterious at first.

The most important thing is that these human bodies deliberately hid the marks on the back of their necks, as if they were afraid of being seen by others, which is very suspicious.

"I have to ask Xia Zhu..."

Just when he was distracted.

In the dark ruins, someone with floating gravel poked his head out, and thick and fishy blood flowed from his cold eyes, locking his eyes tightly on the boy in the black fog.