Magnetic field Valkyrie Lu Mingfei

Chapter 82 Burning Desperate and Destiny Undead

Human puppets glowing with green light are wandering aimlessly on the street, and this place is the 18th district.

The people in the sanctuary are missing.

The knights of the Kingdom of God struggled to support, but the speed of infection was still not slow.

Infection was introduced here before the memetic barrier unfolded.

"Damn it, I can't hold it anymore!" A knight of the Kingdom of God stepped back hastily, and dozens of puppets shot at him.

Dangerously avoiding these sights, he wiped off his non-existent sweat and asked his colleagues.

"Where are the guys in the sanctuary, didn't they say to stay for five more hours? It's seven fucking hours now!"

The other knight of the Kingdom of God couldn't even speak in a hurry. He kept knocking down the puppets from behind, smashing their legs and bending their necks, and then used the magnetic force to prevent the wounds from recovering.

"The A-level person told me that their senior management went to ask for help, let us wait."

"I'll wait for him to sell it!"

Suddenly, with a bang, the boundary of the abyss in District 18 was forcibly chipped by something.

A pale knight arrives here.

This person is dressed in blue armor, with a knight helmet on his head, and white animal fur on his shoulders. There is a "T"-shaped gap on the helmet consisting of a horizontal and a vertical.

Taking a deep breath, the blue knight put his right hand on the sword hilt at his waist.

"Let's get rid of the pollution in this world first."

District 2.

The end of the world is also the center of the world.

The place where it all begins and ends.

This is the original furnace, the place where the first fire was born, and the place where the story of the fire-passing saints originated.

Old buildings are crumbling here and there, and wreckage can be seen everywhere.

The ancient trees that reach the sky grow wantonly like horned dragons entrenched, and underneath are a large number of bones of immortal ancient dragons.

For no reason, the dim yellow sky turned into a depressing blood color. The pitch-black sun hung high in the sky, burning a blood-colored halo, and the blood-colored streamline was vertically downward, no one knew where it was going.

Spears and swords are scattered all over the wilderness, and the glorious symbols of the soldiers are now rusty and no one cares about them.

In the wilderness, there are only countless white flowers that are still full of faint vitality.But these white flowers are also dyed red at this moment, appearing lifeless.

And in the center, there is a seated sculpture.

It was a knight in blackened armor, bathed in firelight, with a bonfire beneath him.

If you look closely, you can see that he was not sitting on the fire, but was "nailed" to the fire.

An extremely long spiral iron sword pierced from the nape of his neck, ran through the entire spine, and plunged into the campfire.

Yes, the knight is not sitting on the fire, but sitting on it as a firewood.

In other words, he is part of the bonfire, or the fuel of the flame.

But there is no doubt that this sculpture is the real sculpture, there is no other option.

Footsteps sounded, and an iron boot stomped on the ground. The knight who came was dressed in the same costume as the sculpture.

Behind him was a doctor in a white coat.

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked in a deep voice: "The King of Destiny, since you have promised us, why did you bring me here?"

".To burn those things, I need a sword. And you came here by yourself."

The twisted gauntlet held the hilt of the Spiral Sword, and the flame that burned everything burst out.

The armor was melted again, but the knight didn't seem to feel any pain, so he pulled out the spiral sword with force from his arm.

He raised his head slightly, Chuhuo, like a docile pet, returned to calm, spiraled up along the spiral sword, and finally surrounded the knight's body.

Afterwards, he moved his finger, and the sky fire fell, hitting every wandering soul or living corpse infected with the meme with precision.

Silently turned into a torch, and then silently turned into fly ash.

For knights, all this is as simple as daily oiling of weapons.

"Let's go, there are still some difficult things to deal with in my world. As for your world, Farhan has already passed."

After finishing speaking, the knight turned around and swung the spiral sword, a dark crack opened in front of his eyes.

He stepped straight into the crack.

Seeing this, the doctor also followed him into it.

Developments have exceeded the shelter's expectations.

I thought it was just a meme infection caused by the death of the Devourer of Worlds, but now it seems that the Devourer of Worlds is the side of the Scarlet King. After his death, the Scarlet King also took action.

Although I don't know what He did, the speed of memetic infection far exceeded the estimated speed.

In the early days, fifteen worlds have already been polluted.

This is still under the premise that countless knights of the Kingdom of God have taken action to contain it.

During this period, a problem is plaguing all those who fight against pollution.

Why didn't the Lord of the Kingdom of God make a move?
What difficulties did he encounter?Or is he really as indifferent to the lives of his people as rumored?

I don't understand, people can only rely on their own strength to resist pollution.

The woman blocked the puppet's attack casually, and her right arm turned into a ferocious long knife, which was froze in the air as she swiped lightly.

The knife didn't hit the human puppet, but divided the space it was in, so that it could only stay still here.

"Trouble." Texas held the lady's cigarette in his left hand, and took a hard sip.

There was a sound of wind from behind, Texas didn't turn his head, the long knife was stuck in the ground, and a dozen women with the same face as her instantly restrained the attacker.

Each of them has the strength of 80 horses, far exceeding the ordinary knights of the Kingdom of God.

But these strong men were only created by Texas with blood. With a snap of her fingers, those 'Texas' turned into blood and returned to her body.

When will my lord come back, I miss his No.30 for two days.

Inhaling in one gulp, Texas threw the butt forward.

"Roar!"

Ten kilometers away, a strong wind blew through, and a huge hole burst out of a giant monster, making it roar angrily.

Dexus sighed wearily: "The ghost is lingering, you have this kind of strength after seven evolutions, and you just want to hold on to me."

The monster was strange in appearance, and had human elements to a certain extent.

But instead of making it look more artistic, it's more terrifying.

The flesh and blood on the face are piled up and fused together, like many living pieces of flesh sticking together, wriggling and converging, with six giant hands climbing on the ground, and thousands of mouths on the head, which are exposed between opening and closing. Compound eyes glowing green.

Through the blood hole, one can see its skeletal structure, which is made up of jointed bones, with a large number of blood vessels wrapped around it, crawling around like a worm.The irregular beating of hundreds of hearts sounds like a drummer beating the head of a drum indiscriminately.

"It's disgusting, and anger has evolved? Or is it pain?" Texas raised his forehead, she really didn't want to fight this monster.

The monster obviously didn't care what she was thinking. With its six limbs exerting strength, a huge crater was stepped on the spot in an instant, and the 200-meter giant body disappeared in an instant.

call out!
A large number of bricks and tiles were thrown away, the building exploded into pieces, and with huge wind pressure, monsters fell from the sky and appeared above Texas.

The sun was blocked by the body, and the disgusted face of Texas could not be seen clearly in the shadow.

"It's ugly!"

The slender and beautiful long legs kicked up, and the black leather boots collided with the monster's chin.

Ah--

The monster's jaw was shattered into a pulp, and its terrifying strength remained undiminished, and it flew directly into space with it.

(End of this chapter)