Doomsday Dark Age

Amid the strong emotional fluctuations of the other party, Gao Feng vaguely felt the other party's thoughts, smiled slightly, and nodded his head as an agreement, Xue Wuya was not happy, and then said:

"My lord, I want to go back. When I come again, the Blood Prison family will be your most staunch supporters. Even if they are enemies of the world, they will not hesitate..."

"Xue Wuya, are you crazy? Xue Wufeng is the most spoiled grandson of the high-ranking elder of Bengyun in your family. Isn't it courting death when you go back and kill him?"

Others don't know the story of Xue Wuya, but Bilong knows it. The reason why the three of them are like-minded is not that all three are the best children of top families, but that they are all marginal figures outside the direct line. She looks seductive and is not liked by her family. Her mother was born as a slave girl and is regarded as a bastard bloodline. Xue Wuya is a side branch and is not valued by the family. Xue Wufeng, a direct descendant of his sister, took a fancy to his sister and forced him to let her go. Xue Wuya's favor of the family's resources was supposed to turn a bad thing into a good thing, but the problem is that Xue Wufeng's lust and cruelty made Xue Wuya's sister die of grief.

When Xue Wuya goes back this time, he will definitely kill Xue Wufeng, and the Blood Prison family is the most important. Even if Xue Wuya is promoted to Bengyun, it is impossible to change. At that time, the entire Blood Prison family will be besieged. Will he survive? Or two words.

"Bilong, I said back then that your calm personality is the most boring, and a life of following the rules is useless. It is better to live a day happily. You are not me. You don't understand the way I want to live. My lord is right. I have a great favor, but I also want to take revenge, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable, even if I die, I will die clearly..."

This is Xue Wuya's character, capricious and chivalrous, wanton indulgence, he doesn't care about the overall situation, only cares about his own grievances, Qingcheng Feixue wants to open his mouth, but Gao Gao raises his hand to stop him.

"Let him go, the long spear will only move forward when it sees blood, no worries, blood is boundless is blood boundless..."

Qingcheng Feixue seemed to understand something, but also didn't seem to understand anything, and remained indifferent, Bilong sighed and turned around. The three of them are best friends, but they have different personalities. idea to do.

Xue Wuya went on the road alone, took his long spear away, stood upright on the deck of the airship, and gradually drifted away, the sky was lightly raining, the rain was falling, and it turned into a sigh, melting in Gao Feng's heart.

On this day, under the dark sky, airships and battleships rose slowly, forming a three-dimensional formation in the air. Under the leadership of May and Bilong, they headed for the new city, which is an important transit point for the renewed underground war. , the army that was driven out of the ground by the biochemical beasts, under the leadership of the Xiao Lingshu people and the four major families in the southeast, regained the lost cities and factories.

Farther away, at the edge of the eastern wilderness, hundreds of poisonous guts are trudging on the old battlefield, in the land of fierce radiation, looking for the fleets that disappeared from the Chaos Front. An important weapon for counterattack.

The north above the north is the ice field of the snow country that no one can pass through in the legend. Wu Dao and Xian Zhao led an elite reconnaissance team and set off to an unknown area in an invisible chariot. The Yu tribe in the central wilderness, ten thousand The Wan army is changing clothes and gathering, waiting for the opportunity to return to their homeland.

The southeast land released a terrifying demon king with fierce flames, and it was heading towards the wilderness in a straight line. Wherever it went, the creatures withered, leaving a straight death zone, setting off a wave of panic in the Galo world. At the starting point of the straight line of death While the God King of Chaos was chewing happily, he was waiting for the good news from his avatar, which made the desperate judge even more miserable.

Far away from the land of China, the sky is burning. Thousands of battleships and tens of thousands of unmanned fighters are intertwined, shuttled, and exploded in the air. The scarlet trajectory is outlined, and complex and gorgeous geometric patterns disappear like fireworks. The missiles flying in mid-air danced like snowflakes, and disappeared under the fiery red flash. The explosive fireballs fell like meteors, lighting up bonfires on the mountains, forests, villages, and cities on the ground.

The huge Destruction King's Nest, like a palace dotted in the air, spews out scarlet sparks of death, and the modified assault ship surrounded by flames is like thousands of swifts, slashing black lightning, shuttling around the edge of the Destruction King's Nest. The interception of the light spot can't stop it from approaching, and every time it passes by at high speed, there will always be an area in the ruined king's nest that will fall into complete silence.

The death network woven by the fire in the air leaves countless wreckages on the ground and gradually fades away. Occasionally, there are high-speed whistling blacks leaving white empty tracks, leaving round black holes on the ground, or hitting the mountain peaks , turning the majestic hills into biscuits falling from the sky, smashing to pieces.

Suddenly, a huge Destroyer King's Nest was completely quiet under the shuttle of hundreds of modified assault ships. Ten electromagnetic guns, hundreds of large-caliber main guns, hundreds of guided missiles, and missile launch ports were all silent. If it weren't for the faint gunpowder smoke still lingering from the muzzle, one would think that the crazy firepower before was just an illusion.

The instant change turned the tide of battle completely towards the pursuer. The modified assault ship freed up its arms and legs, transformed from a lightning swift into a predatory falcon, across hundreds of black afterimages, and rushed towards the fleet hiding behind the King's Nest of Destruction. Go, maybe it won't be long before all the fleeing warships will be as quiet as destroying the king's nest.

On the huge battleship behind the chaotic battlefield, the command center of the bridge was as noisy as a vegetable market. Charles, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, was sitting on the captain’s throne. Yes, the silver-gray hair was not messed up at all. Compared with the panicked officers below, Charles seemed to be more personable.

If Gao Feng were here, he would be surprised to find that none of the officers on the bridge was a coordinator, and they were all natural people. The rigidity of a modulator is very different from silence.

The flickering lights of all kinds of equipment clearly show the desperate and distorted faces of these officers, the hysterical roars and wailing, as well as the muttered confessions and confessions. The shadow of failure has overwhelmed the hearts of the officers. Without a way of redemption, you can only use the most primitive emotions to play the elegy for the rest of your life.

Crazy officers are clamoring in the despair of failure and the torment of death, but Charles is quiet on the throne, with deep and distant eyes, like a philosopher, thinking about the edge of the universe.

"Did the commander make arrangements early?"

The young and handsome Yang looked at the calm Charles with admiration, and his tone was as respectful as ever.

Charles shook his head with a smile, and said with a smile:

"I can't change the direction of failure, but I can choose the way of death. Death is in my hands, connected to 25 tons of high explosives, the detonation signal of the medicine, just press lightly, 'bang'"

Disappointment flashed across Yang's eyes, and he glanced at the screen where countless enemy ships were approaching, suppressing his unwillingness, and asked with a wry smile:

"Isn't the commander afraid? It's possible to be alive, and nothing exists when you're dead."

"Existence and non-existence, what is the value to us who are about to die? Everyone knows what will happen if they fall alive to the Chaos God King, so they are willing to give up on themselves and never think about surrendering, even if they have the most despicable character. The guy, between being eaten and dying in battle, will choose the latter."

While speaking, Charles played with the detonator in his hand, thinking in Yang's silence, and seemed to be waiting for something. After a few seconds, Yang couldn't help but speak, causing the corners of Charles' mouth to curl up.

"General Charles, maybe we don't need to die. There is a city three hundred kilometers away. Before the battle, I arranged for a shuttle ship, which is loaded with supplies and energy, enough for us to stay on this land..."

"Go, you are still young, you have infinite possibilities, the world is so big, there is always a place to hide from the Chaos God King, maybe you will set up a monument for me, and the monument will record the story of our heroic death in battle."

Charles interrupted Yang's words, proving his determination with undeniable toughness.

Yang wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The dense battleship group ahead became thinner and thinner. The guards of the Chaos Front were about to break through the last line of defense. He gritted his teeth, saluted Charles for the last time, and turned around. Run to the passage.

Not long after, a small shuttle left the mothership and flew towards a distant city. At this moment, Charles suddenly ordered loudly:

"Attention all, launch the surrender signal, close the weapon launch port, turn off the engine, recover the unmanned fighter plane, interrupt the guided missile, and guide the missile... :"

The series of commands stunned the desperate officers at the end. They looked at Charles, who was as calm as a mountain, in surprise. After Charles nodded for confirmation, they began to operate. Following the execution of various orders, Charles' fleet quieted down and exploded in the air. The intertwined fireballs gradually disappeared, leaving behind a suffocating silence.

The officers waited in silence, while Charles looked at the direction where the shuttle ship disappeared, with a hint of sarcasm flashing from the corner of his mouth, he pressed the detonator in his hand hard.