Doomsday Hunter

Looking down from the sky, you can see the mist tumbling, like boiling water.

Nameless Gray Mist, who was once considered the strongest in the world, was clearly outdated after his resurrection. I can only bully the innocent, the pitiful, small and medium-sized forces without demigods.

Well, no demigods are not big powers. Not even if the population exceeds 10 million.

What's more, the quality of the population in this place is not very good. After Grom's death, people's hearts have been scattered, and it is estimated that they will be divided in more than ten years.

To be able to maintain unity for a long time requires a special geographical location, as well as the culture formed in this geographical environment, as well as a sense of identity and so on. The unification of the People's Union was by no means a one-time event.

Geographically, it's okay here. There is also a sense of identity, but I don’t know how long it will last.

More critically, external factors. Like the Roman Empire, unified the Mediterranean Sea, and restored it several times. But in the end, it failed to last, and a large part of the reason other than institutional problems was because there were enemies on all sides.

The ancient dynasties in the east usually only needed to face the nomads in the north. As a result, the Central Plains stand to the end every time.

In North Africa, ethnicities are mixed and beliefs are confused.

If Grom was here, it would be fine, but the tyrant is dead, and this place will inevitably be divided and disintegrated by outsiders.

And become a battlefield for multi-party competition.

Usa struggled for a long time and could not find a solution to the problem. The best result is to defeat the gray fog, defeat the Dawn, and then turn to a certain force to gain a certain degree of autonomy - if the innocent are still there at that time.

Weak countries are like that.

Struggling to survive among the strong, only to be overturned by a wave.

North Africa can be very hot, even in October. But after the fog blocked the sun, it made the place feel as warm as spring.

In the tropics, the four seasons are not obvious, and the seasons are more like the rainy season and the dry season.

Today's temperature makes Li Le feel very comfortable. But the gray fog will make the four seasons feel like spring here, and the lack of change is not very happy.

He hates cookie-cutter, unchangeable and stale things. Like creativity and novelty.

And Behemoth's ability seems to need creativity.

On a certain afternoon in October of the last ten years, he was originally just escorting his troops above a city, but he suddenly thought of a new trick that could deal with the gray fog.

I saw Li Le turned into a mesh in the sky, and a gray fog appeared on the black material.

The surrounding mist gathered in his direction like crazy, and then was completely swallowed up.

Nameless Gray Mist needs to truly return, not just having the power of faith is enough. You must know that his body is the fog master, which is a kind of god's corpse. For this species, the seal of the gods is the most important.

Because that is a fragment of the Godhead. is a symbol of authority.

Aggregation is the instinct of the corpse of God, and the nameless gray fog after resurrection still has this instinct.

Therefore, after Li Le released the breath of gray fog, he was instantly attracted to the fog's approach. It was the instinct of aggregation, the temptation that Wuming Gray Mist couldn't resist.

"A vacuum cleaner?" Lin Yin whispered while sitting in the rhino car.

Li Le's wave of gathering monsters and sucking hatred really worked well. The nameless gray fog was no longer as calm as before, but began to be restless.

Believers across North Africa, and elsewhere, knelt down and began to pray. Many fanatics committed suicide directly with knives and expressed their loyalty by donating blood.

"It's a pity that the bishop's plan failed a few years ago. You didn't turn Steam Island into a kingdom of God, and you died once. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome." The black net formed by Li Le was wrapped like a balloon. fog.

The fog kept struggling under his wrap, and strange shapes protruded from time to time on the black body. There are human heads, swords, and all kinds of strange animals.

It's just that none of them could break through Li Le's blockade, and he swallowed them all.

Pollution only enhances Behemoth, the rest is pure power of faith. He turned back into human form and landed with a lollipop in his mouth. The rhino car quickly drove to Li Le's side and opened the door.

Sun Ling stood on the roof with a sniper rifle.

Lin Yin stepped on the accelerator and started to accelerate.

Sitting on the chair, Li Le began to digest the fog he had just swallowed, but saw the gray fog behind him condensed into a giant hand, which reached out firmly.

"Turn around and hit him." Li Le wrapped the front of the rhino car in gray fog.

But the cornering of the rhino car has always been a big problem. Lin Yin gave up his strength to make it turn around, and then accelerated twice, rushing towards the big hand formed by the fog.

The huge roar was engulfed by two clouds of fog.

The destructive power that can destroy a city is limited to this small space.

Demigod battles can be earth-shattering.

It can also be silent.

Sun Ling jumped out of the rhino car, and his body turned into a flame. The power of the trial knight was launched first, and the flame of the Balrog formed a long sword and cut off the big hand.

Black tentacles stretched out from inside the rhino's car and began to absorb the power of the mist.

The city finally got rid of the spring that did not belong to it and ushered in the hot summer. All looked up, looked at the flames like a second sun, or slumped in fear, or stood up straight and smiled.

on the European battlefield.

The extremely aggressive abyss burns in this high latitude region where winter has entered, dispelling all the chills.

The legions of the Restorator and Steam Island, one and two are both highly polluted steampunk styles, or riding on hideous-looking magic hands, just like a villain. In contrast, the crystal plant weapons of the dark elves, as well as the normal defense lines of alien animals and plants, are completely natural protectors.

In a sense, humans are indeed villains to nature. Especially industrialization... But after the establishment of the People's Federation, many trees were planted, and nuclear fusion, a low-pollution technology, was vigorously developed.

Those who destroy the environment are obviously those capitalists who don't abide by the regulations and open factories indiscriminately. Some people blame all mankind. They really don't know what to say.

Yang Qixin looked at the active abyss and was a little worried.

The abyss is a kingdom of gods without a main god, or the original demon king Furui was completely killed by the **** of death, and the abyss master was also taken away by the demon card. So there is no longer a main **** here.

Even in recent years, there is not much faith and soul. It can be said that Yang Qixin was starving.

It is for this reason that these demons in Eastern Europe are slowly breaking away from brutality. But there is not much insidiousness. Every month, Sun Ling and the trial knights can catch a lot of corrupt and speculative elements.

In short, the current abyss was originally a very weak state. But after swallowing the kingdom of the dark elves, it began to slowly become stronger.

In the long run, this is a bad thing.

But if you don't accept this bad thing, it may not be in the long run.

Yang Qixin fanned the wind with her hand - the devil is resistant to heat, but she was in a fidgety mood. It stands to reason that in October, winter has entered Eastern Europe, and even the Snow Legion in the north is fighting against the snow tide.

But on this battlefield in front of me, there is no autumn, no winter snow.

Only the flames, and the earth and the corpses of animals and plants under the flames.

"It's almost there. The dark elves can be completely defeated in about November." Yang Qixin took a deep breath: "If Li Le can finish North Africa earlier, it can be faster."

Fast, the sooner the better.

The sooner it's over, the less destructive the war will be. Back then, the Tang Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline because the An-Shi Rebellion could have been resolved in two or three years, but it took eight years of tossing.

Modern warfare is faster and more destructive, and the war ends faster.

The minimum goal Yang Qixin has set for herself is to get all this done by February next year. If it can be done in November and December this year, it would be the best result.

Most of the problems of dark elves can be solved by cutting down the tree of life and destroying the kingdom of gods.

Nameless Gray Mist is similar.

So Yang Qixin is still confident to get this done. In contrast, the actions of the Salvation Army and the Shadow Troopers besieging the safe zone were difficult to advance.

The eastern part of the Death Desert, which is the main battlefield of the safe area and the Yin Soldiers, has a name.

Imperial Cemetery.

Throughout the ages, countless powerful empires have fallen here. The terrain is too pitted, it hurts.

Lu Huaiyuan advanced from the east, Zhang Mingyu (Qing) advanced from the north, and both sides attacked together. After several battles, the land general was closer to the demigod.

Mengbuba and Lu Huaiyuan were originally the strongest two in the safe zone. But after the judge took the lead in breaking through, the land general was left behind.

Of course, he just lacked an opportunity - if the general wanted to break through, he would definitely need to fight. In the last battle, Lu Huaiyuan gave the commander-in-chief to Cao Andong, and he, together with Galaxy Computer, acted as the Great Wall to **** the entire safety zone.

Therefore, the opportunity to break through was missed, and Cao Andong has recently caught up with Lu Huaiyuan, and he may break through the demigod at any time.

These legion-type superhumans, with 200,000 elites, even demigods have to retreat. But these 200,000 people cannot always be carried with them, so they are always at a disadvantage when encountering demigods.

The desert is a place with a large temperature difference between day and night. It is summer during the day and winter at night.

Because dry sand doesn't hold the temperature at all. It heats up and cools down very quickly. The extreme weather made the outsiders very uncomfortable, but it did not have much impact on the Yin Soldiers.

Those shadow soldiers who ride camels or war horses, hold scimitars and bows and arrows, come and go like the wind, and occasionally set off sandstorms, as well as giant resentful spirits that continue to send out spiritual attacks... Even in the face of the powerful Salvation Army and the safety zone, there are still Very powerful resistance.

Lu Huaiyuan faced a large number of Yin soldiers who could emerge from the sand anytime and anywhere, and felt that this attack would not go well.

He had defeated many Yin soldiers. The Qin Dynasty Yin soldiers in Beihua and the former Union Yin soldiers, as well as the nomadic Yin soldiers in Mengwu Continent were all beaten to the brink of extinction by Lu Huaiyuan.

In Zhongjiang Continent, it is not that they have not fought in desert terrain.

But this imperial cemetery is not a pure desert. It should be said to be a dry mountain. Its complexity is far beyond everyone's imagination. In general, whoever hits whoever hurts.

I hope not to lose victory, but to be dragged down here.

ps today's update.

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