Wasteland Echoer

"Lie down!"

Brett looked at the bright red light swooping out like a vicious wolf and roared.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the "Crazy Bear" brand rifle on the potholed road, tightened the muscle tissue of his body, and in just one second burst out the strongest speed and power belonging to mankind, knocking Wright The two men, Moros and Moros, who were not very strong, threw themselves to the ground.

The bright red color spread outward like dense fluttering silk, and the huge explosion almost echoed through the Zine Imperial Army convoy just a few hundred meters away from the Kofu Station.

The scalding heat wave followed a predetermined trajectory and invaded the body of Brett and everything around him.

In just one minute, Brett felt that his body had experienced a baptism of blood and fire that penetrated into his soul.

"Ahem."

After the hot explosion heat wave, the smoke gradually began to thicken. The countless weird and twisted ashes intertwined with white and pure black seemed to represent the scepter of the death god, eroding everyone who was there.

"Brett? How are you?"

Seeing Brett falling to the ground and coughing, Wright hurriedly stepped forward to support him. After all, it was this man who used his body to block the invasion of the red heat wave in an emergency.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Brett replied in a hoarse voice:

"Ahem, ahem... there may have been fighting in the front. Damn it, maybe those lost ones controlled a group of unintentional people to fight against us. I remember the previous battle report said that the unintentional people in Kefu Station have been repulsed We're near Route 66. We can get the upper hand if we come here first, but now it seems that the information about the battle may have been seen through."

"What should we do? Do you want us to come?" Wright asked.

"Come on. Wright, it is against military law to retreat when there is already a firefight. The Socra Committee and the Execution Office will initiate the most severe sanctions. Bring your gun, let's go, be careful."

After Brett patted the dust and some metal debris on his body, he forced himself to support his body and held the slightly burning "Bear" brand rifle tightly in his hand.

Since the current location of the convoy was less than one kilometer away from Kefu Station, and the front convoy was already burning with flames, the three of them could only choose to move forward on foot.

Aftershocks of scorching heat, melting machinery, painful wails, plus the severed limbs that remained on the ground that had been scorched to an unknown extent, along with the surrounding mechanical chariots turning into grotesquely twisted metal as they gradually melted, Wright This was the first time I truly felt the cruelty of war.

The battle between humans and unintentional people, humans and the lost, unintentional people and unintentional people, and unintentional people and the lost has never stopped since the beginning of the new era.

In other words, it started as an eternal nightmare of the Creator and has never stopped since the world of the First Age.

War is never far away from any intelligent human being, but those with inspiration can delay its existence as much as possible.

After running along the twisting and python-like road for almost six or seven hundred meters, the familiar and unfamiliar Zine Empire, Uko Province, and Kofu Station finally appeared in the eyes of the three Wrights.

Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta.

Just as they were standing there ready to take a breath and rest, a fierce exchange of fire came from a direction covered with weeds and strange lavender vines not far away.

"Get ready, Wright. Didn't you say you wanted to learn shooting? Now you have a chance." Brett said, installing the sniper scope in his hand on the "Crazy Bear" brand rifle.

After observing the surroundings, he chose a high slope covered with weeds near the left hand side, and pulled Wright and Moros to ambush there.

Since many of the front-line troops had already entered the battlefield, the sound of artillery fire and gunshots, as well as the roars of unintentional people and the painful groans of human beings, began to emerge continuously.

In view of the special nature of the escort's point-to-point mission, the three Wrights did not need to rush into the battlefield and fight with unintentional people.

After assembling the other parts of the gun, Brett used his thumb to slightly measure the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he placed the gun in a relatively flat position and began to stare at the group of unintentional people not far away who were moving towards the center of Kefu Station.

bump!

The silver bullet streaked through the putrid and scorching air along the trajectory accurately calculated by Brett. After passing through a perfect parabola, it accurately landed on a fat, blood-stained man whose upper body had exposed bones. The heart position of the unintentional person.

bump! Bump!

Along with the faint white smoke emitted by Brett's rifle, the hearts of the unintentional people in the distance were blown out one after another, and hot red fluid flowed out.

Brett's eyesight is really good. He can see clearly from a distance of about four to five hundred meters. As a senior otaku in the previous world, my eyesight has long been damaged by various electronic devices. If it weren't for this pair of explorer glasses that I picked up at hand, I might not even be able to see clearly.

Wright complained, taking off his glasses and rubbing his sore eyes.

etc.

Wright felt that his vision was a little strange. His vision, which had been blocked by layers of layers of peeling, began to become clearer.

Has myopia been relieved? Or is it that my current body has never been myopic before?

Just when he was a little confused, a faint red color appeared in a certain area in his field of vision.

"Red? What is it?" Wright asked doubtfully, looking along his line of sight again.

The sky gradually began to gather dark clouds, and the dilapidated old Kefu Station building not far away seemed to be crawling on the ground like a tiger with twisted tentacles, trying to pollute the hearts of those it encountered with its profound eyes.

Near the station along the railway track, there was a group of guardsmen in silver uniforms fighting with several unintentional people about two meters tall who were leaking white putrid liquid.

Behind this group of unintentional people stood a man who was about 1.6 meters tall and about the size of a teenager. It seemed that he was the leader of this group of unintentional people. He was waving his hands that were constantly radiating red light.

But then, Wright discovered something strange.

Every time the man waved his right hand, an arc-shaped red flashed in the surrounding space, and the members of the escort in front of him fell one after another.

The escort soldiers who originally had a partial numerical advantage were quickly harvested like dead trees, and soon only a thin body was left.

"Brett, I'm going to help them."

Attracted by the mysterious and strange power, Wright seemed to lose his mind for a moment, but then he chose to hold the "Zhouyuan" brand rifle in his hand tightly, respecting his choice, and rushed towards the platform following the fighting method in the memory fragments. go.

"Hey, Moros, come on." Brett didn't say much.

He just put away the rifle with a complicated and confused look and followed along the rugged road.

The soldier surrounded by the unintentional people is named Ivan Ross. Apart from the spots corroded by the unintentional people's burning liquid on his thirteen-year-old face, he has a composure that does not belong to his age.

He is a young warrior of the "Lone Wolf Society", and his gray and black clothes are now stained with the blood of the members of the escort who just followed him.

At this moment, he was leaning against a copper pillar painted with black paint on the platform. Since the pistol bullets had been used up, he had to hold a pure black dagger shaped like a dragon, and his eyes were warily looking at the tall, fanged people around him. A dozen careless people roared.

There is also a lost man behind them who is wearing a black suit, wearing a long round hat, and holding a black cane.

"Surrender? Mr. Ivan Ross, a young warrior of the Lone Wolf Society, known as the Young Wolf. The Lost Ones need someone like you who has magic power and has been exposed to extraordinary things to join. This is me, the performer The reason for keeping your life alive."

The lost man used soft words and strange accents to induce.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand, signaling Wuxin to take two steps back, leaving room for possible negotiations between the two.

"Do you think it's possible?" Ivan refused in a slightly childish voice:

"Since the beginning of the new era, have you ever seen anyone from the Sune Empire surrender? Needless to say, if you can successfully infect me, wouldn't that fulfill your wish? Lost one, fight. "

"Okay, interesting." The man in black licked the corner of his mouth, looking at Ivan with eyes that were extremely thirsty for blood, as if he were a vampire wandering outside of the Heartless and the Lost.

Then, through the spirit formation, a bright red light of magic source power slowly surged out of his right hand, and he commanded:

"You, you, come on. Allow yourself to show your power."

After receiving the instructions, the two leading Wuxins let out a terrifying and weird laugh, followed by a roar like a bear.

They took two steps back, and the burning liquid in the core of the heart, which glowed with light blue light, began to surge continuously.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge bat-like wings sprouted from their backs, and the nails on their hands began to grow rapidly, like eagles soaring in the sky.

Their body muscles began to expand uncontrollably, and the originally exposed fangs in their mouths also continued to grow and extend.

At first, the weird cyan muscles were piled up disproportionately on the two-meter-high body, but as the sounds of bones continued to click, the two lost people who were originally more than two meters tall gradually expanded to a height of three or four meters.

Those weird and uncoordinated muscles were now covering the wide frame in a weird and coordinated way like a bodybuilder.

"A person who has lost the ability to seduce? Have you been able to strengthen the Heartless? Sure enough, if the Zine Empire does not attack Kofu Station and open the road between the old capital and the Silent Highlands, I am afraid that we humans will be extinct step by step while lingering. "Ivan sighed.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes began to become as sharp as a pack of wolves at night. The muscles in his legs and right hand tightened suddenly, and a faint light green light began to surge out.

"Go on, teach him to choose the right direction."

Under the high and weird tone of the lost person, two enhanced three- to four-meter-tall unintentional people revealed their ferocious faces.

Immediately afterwards, they took heavy steps that seemed to be able to crack the earth, waving their strong and powerful fists stained with blood and white-hot liquid, and charged towards Ivan.

It has reached a small climax now, and I beg readers to collect and read it.