Doomsday Dark Age

The sinking ice cave like a crystal palace poured in under Huo Meier's hand, splashing countless bright red, and the scorching blood melted the building carved with ice and snow, revealing the wealth piled up inside, which cannot bring the lives of women and children of Ross people. On the contrary, the women killed from the northern wilderness were angered. They found the logo of the former tribe on the marks of these treasures.

The women and children of the Ross people are not lambs to be slaughtered. They have also experienced the cruel grinding of the ice and snow world. Everyone is no worse than the barren warriors, and they are even more fierce. Even if their limbs are broken, they still use their teeth to bite the enemy. Violence is perfectly interpreted in them.

It's a pity that in front of the woman in the wilderness who is absolutely more powerful than the Ross man, all resistance is ineffective. Under the crazy piercing of the regrettable Jia Luo and the Xianfeng Jia Luo as the blades, the Ross women and children are no more difficult to deal with than lambs. A massacre was staged in this beautiful complex of buildings.

The scale armor avatar was enjoying the negative emotions brought about by the massacre, accumulating every bit of negative mental power, and at the same time observing the difference in mental power between Ross women and children and men. When Ross women and children were massacred, what they produced was not anger, but More desperate resentment than anger, this kind of hatred surpasses any kind of spiritual power absorbed by the scale armor clone, and is more abundant than the negative spiritual power obtained by killing tens of thousands of Ross men.

When the Ice and Snow Palace returned to its former tranquility from the slaughter, the dead bodies on the ground were like patterns on a red carpet, spread all over the ground of the ice cave, and the gurgling blood melted deep ravines on the ice surface. , more than 1000 holding sharp knives, like a Shura woman standing in a stream of blood and panting heavily, the fierce killing intent in her eyes has not dissipated, and the empty eyes of the Ross children at the feet still retain the killer figure.

Compared with the blood-stained woman who looks like Shura, Huo Meier is still blood-stained as usual. On her snow-white skin, two delicate blushes make her as fresh and tender as a stamen, ordering water to flow from her mouth. A clear Li sound like the knocking of jade came out, and soon the women woke up from the heart of killing, silently put down their swords, collected various materials, and prepared for the next conquest.

After several killings, Huo Meier has fully grown into an excellent commander. Whether it is task assignment or battlefield rhythm control, she is like a finger. A tough battle to attack an enemy that is several times stronger, but the result is unsatisfactory. One percent of the opponent's casualties, among which there are very few casualties, and most of the wounded are minor injuries, which is completely different from her first command.

An inspiring victory did not make Huo Meier more proud. As usual, after the battle, she disappeared from the battlefield and came to the most remote corner, where the scales who blended into the shadows stood silently. Armor clone.

"My lord, where are we going next?"

Every time after completing a task, or when she has doubts, Huo Meier will always find the scale armor clone to ask for guidance. Except for Huo Meier, no other woman dares to approach this saint who exudes an evil and terrifying aura all over her body. My lord.

Except for the first time after rescuing Huo Meier and others, the scale armor avatar has never made a move again. Even in the most difficult battles, they just stand aside and watch coldly, and they usually don't appear by the women's side. , he was never seen eating, sleeping, or solving personal problems, he was like a cold statue, completely impersonal.

As the first batch of rescued women died in battle, were disabled, diseased and other reasons quit the team, the scale armor avatars gradually faded in the hearts of the women, and they gradually regarded the scale armor avatars as a taboo topic, which widened the distance between the two sides.

Only Huo Meier dared to stand in front of Gao Feng, maybe because she knew that she could not resist the opponent's strength, maybe because she got the release of the scale armor clone after the first command error, in the days of the next battle, the scale armor clone The position in her heart is getting higher and higher, and it has risen to the point of admiration. She doesn't even know this, because she will not refuse any order from the scale armor clone, no matter how absurd, she will go to it with the determination to die. implement.

"I'll give you two choices, take your people back to the wilderness the same way, and the commander will give you the reward you deserve, or move on and kill the Ross people's real lair..."

The scale armor clone never explained his intentions to others. Just now, he intercepted the information of the Ross people from the messy thoughts of the Ross women and children before they died. These Ross people who invaded the wilderness were only the vanguard. The cause of the storm is temporarily lost contact with the rear. Once the channel is reopened, more Ross people will rush into the wilderness and the locusts will spread.

The scale armor clone naturally doesn't care about the number of Ross people, but only cares about whether the task of opening up the permafrost can be successfully completed. The Ross people's lair is one of Gao Feng's escape routes to evacuate the wilderness population in the future. No matter how many Ross people there are, the scale armor clone They will be resolutely wiped out, and use powerful terrorist forces to fight for the living space of the Chinese people.

Giving Huo Meier the choice is not the meaning of the scale armor avatar herself. Going to the old lair of the Ross people is dangerous and unpredictable. Huo Meier may never return with these women in all likelihood. Naturally, he is unwilling to treat those who do his best for him badly, but Gao Feng will not refuse blindly. If Huo Meier can bring the woman back alive, he will give Huo Meier unimaginable benefits.

Huo Meier didn't hesitate for even a second, her eyes were shining with determination, and she didn't care at all that her beautiful appearance was distorted in hatred:

"Without Lord Holy Lord, we would have died in the dirty camp of night devils long ago. The men in the wilderness could not protect us, rescue us, and avenge the hundreds of thousands of women and children who died. We have to avenge ourselves, even if we die. regret……."

"I'll give you a day to rest and prepare your supplies for departure..."

The scale armor avatar didn't say much, the whisper of the soul was as concise as before, Huo Meier looked at the gradually dimming red demon eyes, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't speak, and suppressed that little bit of heartbeat in the bottom of her heart deepest.

"If you see the true face of Lord Holy Master, even if you die, you won't have any regrets, right?"

The thought that made her flustered flashed across her mind, and she came among the women who were tidying up the battlefield, the faint blush on her face disappeared suddenly, her misty eyes returned to cold and serious, and she regretted the few people who looked at her. Jun Jialuo said in a deep voice:

"One day to rest, one day later, we crossed the ice field and found the night devil's lair..."

When the scale armor avatar decided to open up the permafrost, Wudao and Xian Zhao, who had been out of contact for a long time, were in a desperate situation on the edge of the permafrost. Of course, it was not near the exit of the northern wilderness, but the area close to Europe in the previous life. Like the perpetual frozen ice field, it is full of desolation in the world of ice and snow. On the contrary, it is full of vitality, with vast forests covering rolling mountains, icebergs and grasslands, gurgling streams, and white elk chewing grass in the snow. Lively beauty like a paradise.

It's a pity that Wudao and Xian Zhao didn't take these things to heart. Stealth chariots have searched an area of ​​more than a hundred square kilometers, but they haven't found any way out. The most terrifying snow storm in the permafrost ice field, the snow storm is like a mixture of countless tornadoes, whoever is involved in it, even a hard rock will be crushed in the chaotic airflow.

Not only is there no way out here, even the way back has been cut off. To be precise, the stealth chariot can no longer be invisible. The passive optical material on the body has already been worn away in the storm. The armor plates of the armored vehicles have been worn off a bit. If it weren't for the fact that the stealth tank is the most advanced and safest tank in the northern military region, it might have fallen apart when it was caught in the storm.

Wudao was sure that there was no way out, so his face darkened immediately, and he glared viciously at the bewildered Xian Zhao, while the eyes on Snake Fang Zhonghou's face no longer remained calm, gleaming with malicious light, and stared viciously at him. Xian Zhao.

"Why are you looking at me? I just believe in Snake Fang too much. The information is obtained by torture..."

Xian Zhao resolutely refuses to admit his mistake, knowing that once he admits his mistake, even if the other two can't beat him, they will pounce on him and teach him a lesson. trap?

"What should we do now? The commander-in-chief is still waiting for us to bring back news. It doesn't matter if you and I die here, but it will delay the most important evacuation of the entire strategic plan. Even if we die a thousand times, ten thousand times will not be enough..."

Angry Wu Dao couldn't recognize him anymore, he roared at Xian Zhao, spat Xian Zhao unscrupulously and didn't say anything, even exposed the small ^ tongue in his throat, Snake Fang didn't say anything, Pulling out the Viper pistol at his waist, he checked the bullets one by one, and while checking, he looked at Xian Zhao's neck, his thoughts were self-evident.

"Isn't there a small tribe of night demons with hundreds of people here? Go and hunt them down first, and ask them?"