Doomsday Hunter

A knight's sword can make the world tremble, even the continental shelf of Africa.

The great sage hit Xingchen in the left eye, Hesa ​​held the broken gun high and charged, and the **** of death also shot in the north. As the light wave dissipated, Hesa, who had penetrated Xingchen's left eye, returned to the original place, and his momentum became sluggish.

Hisa's mental will seemed to be evacuated at this moment, and the whole person fell. The madness dissipated, and his consciousness suddenly became much clearer.

The crisis at hand was beyond Hisa's imagination. And he is no longer strong after temporarily regaining his sanity.

It's pretty clear what to do. If the battle in the foggy garden behind him is won by the Sky Arena, then nothing needs to be said. Otherwise run away.

A knight never fears any battlefield. Therefore, the psychological withdrawal also makes it more difficult for Shisa to return to the peak in a short period of time.

Only the Great Sage is left, and I don't know how long it can last.

An iron pillar swept across the sky and looked down on all enemies. But domineering and perseverance could not be eaten as food, and the enemies who were half-crippled by Hesa's sword quickly surrounded him again.

"Run." The Great Sage said to him: "The Sky Arena has already lost. I hope that one day you humans can destroy the Dawn and let us get rid of assimilation."

Hesa was surprised: "Why don't you run?"

The fog was sticking behind him, and the Great Sage sighed softly.

Obviously, it has run away. The blessing received in the foggy garden made it connect with it, and it was obviously impossible to get rid of it in this war.

And the corpse of the **** of war will only choose to fight until the last moment and will not run away.

On the edge of Steam Island.

The huge corpse tide lord began to dive, and his tentacles swam toward the sea of ​​spiritual power. The knights above it, and the life fleet in the sky must not let this guy leave, and instantly increased the attack.

The big clock in Alna's hand has also been activating the effect, making the movement of the corpse tide lord almost stagnant.

The huge monster tried to escape from the scene with some difficulty. But the other ninths ran fast, giving the impression that the Dawn had achieved its goal.

Black punched more than a dozen blowholes on the huge octopus head, and the sea surface had completely turned dark green. The post-war period should have dealt a pretty heavy blow to the fishing industry on Steam Island.

"You mustn't be allowed to escape casually." Arna's expression was stern, and the two days of fighting made him tired, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

The White Tower computer has been taken by the enemy, but this is not a big loss for Steam Island.

Because the great sage has built a gear difference engine with computing power comparable to supercomputing and more intelligent. And at least 90% of that data has another backup.

It's just that this feeling of being defeated by the enemy is still very bad.

This is Copperfield's last fraud. Everyone thinks that the theft is over, but in fact, only the first step has been carried out, and then the scattered supercomputing components are transported away, and then it is truly completed.

In order to do this, Steam Island needs to resume trade, then the world must maintain peace for at least three to five months.

Dawn does need so much time to prepare for the next step. In a sense, the next six months or so will be the last time for human beings to breathe.

This respite time is very important, I don't know if everyone can grasp it.

In Eastern Europe, the monsters on the snowfield are no longer turbulent, but the harassment keeps Yang Qixin and Alice tense. It is slightly more difficult to kill the opposite demigod in this situation.

And in the Southeast Immortal League in the capital region. Li Le, who had just ended the battle, also felt something in the dawn.

The protagonist, who has not appeared in several chapters, raised his head and looked at the sky after the fog had dissipated. He picked up the tattered flag that fell on the ground, and greeted Liu Lie.

Liu Lie didn't have time to look at Li Le at this moment, and fell into a coma with the help of two heroic spirits.

He was badly injured and needed medical treatment.

Li Le gave him a simple treatment, and then flew to the direction of Shushan.

At this time, the main body of the fog master suffered heavy damage and was on the verge of death. And in the ears of Cao Andong and Li Shanyang, the last fairy sound sounded.

"Maybe human beings really don't need any gods. Instead, gods need humans..."

"Since you guys won, it means I'm wrong. Be careful of the Dawn, and even more of the Mist Lord. Every Mist Lord has a different idea. I don't know what it's thinking, but it must be especially dangerous."

"Dao Kedao..."

As the opening remarks of the Tao Te Ching dissipated, the entire foggy garden also disappeared, leaving only a seal of order on the ground.

Cao Andong thought for a while, took a step back, and let Li Shanyang decide how to distribute. It can be regarded as compensation for the sacrifice of the Southeast Immortal League in this battle, plus the upfront payment for other exchange of interests.

And it seems that this immortal seal of order is very suitable for Li Shanyang.

Li Shanyang was really rude, he directly absorbed this mark, and then everyone divided the book of knowledge. In about a few decades, the Southeast Immortal League and even the capital region will transform from the fantasy of immortal heroes to the Gaowu version of the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

Mr. Admiral did not join in this split, he was thinking of other things. For example, what did the last sentence of Daozu mean before his death?

And then there is the matter of the security zone to give him and Lu Huaiyuan a comment on the rank of marshal.

In this war, in fact, the Dawning only wanted to attack Steam Island, and all other directions were containment. But the master of fog in the sky arena and Daozu chose to do it together.

The fog masters really have their own ideas. Every position is different. Daozu's position, at least it cannot be said that it is completely opposite to human beings. It and the Dawn are allies and enemies. Pretty complicated look.

When Li Le arrived, it seemed that it was already too late. Everyone's loot has been divided.

In order to express their gratitude to him, everyone gave him a copy of each of the various rubbings. emmm, Li Le said that it seems useless for him to ask for these. It's all taken back for others to use.

On Steam Island, after the war, the lord of the huge corpse tide finally died. Countless spiritual crystals were scattered in the sea.

Captain Beth brought the Queen Rose to the sea. As the king of the Mediterranean, flying every day during this period is really not used to it. Various trawl nets are deployed to pick up the crystals in the water.

Many are condensed, rather precious things. One can top a few hundred ordinary ones.

After that, the people of Steam Island and Eastern European recoverers, at least the upper limit of mental power will be greatly increased. Before the upcoming war, how much you can improve is as much as you can.

Some looked south.

The battle there seems to have come to an end.

Hesa crossed the dead line of the equator with difficulty. He found that after overdrafting, his madness could not come back in a short time, and now he is barely holding the name of a demigod, but his combat power...

The three men's camp lost a general (by mistake).

Death stood in North Africa to welcome his return, and by the way used a pistol to repel the enemy's pursuit.

Although a new batch of demigods will be obtained soon, these are still important combat powers. Just lost the Eye of the Stars and the corpse tide lord, and the loss of the Dawn is actually quite large.

Of course, the gains are greater.

From this direction, through the hazy equatorial dead line, the two of them could still see an iron pillar standing in the distance, towering into the clouds, very stalwart.

The great sage stood tall in the final battle.

The Corpse of Ares may be brutal, ruthless, and belligerent.

But never cowardly.

In the sky arena, they also fought with powerful enemies to the last moment.

A Spartan spear was smashed into pieces by a building.

There are crooked pieces scattered around the chess player.

Vulcan is not the corpse of the **** of war, but it also knows that backing off is impossible.

Compromise never buys victory.

They have long been connected to the foggy garden, and they cannot escape and cannot be free.

A group of guys who abandoned the position of the corpse of the gods were finally trapped in the city that merged from all sides in human form and warrior form. The islands they used as battlefields and paradises were shattered one by one, and then swallowed up.

At the end of his life, the sky arena fog master behaved calmly.

But also a little puzzled.

Like the Taoist ancestor of the Southeast Immortal League, it didn't know what Turkas wanted to do. Besides, there is one more question.

Why is Turkas so strong?

The power of the fog master either comes from devouring other fog gardens, or from the humans in his own fog garden, using them as a medium to absorb the power of human civilization.

Turkas doesn't seem to have done much with the two, how can he be strong enough to suppress so many demigods and devour himself?

It didn't even build a fixed fog garden, wandered around the world all day, and didn't know what it wanted to do...

With these questions, the Sky Arena was completely engulfed. All members are controlled.

When the two fog gardens collided, those who were at the peak of the ninth level completely absorbed the power of the fog master and became a real demigod.

The Dawn surpasses humans even in the number of demigods.

on the world computer. Flash win rate judgment.

98.9%

"hehe."

Turkas's laughter echoed in Dawn's ears. So far, the biggest trump card of the Dawn has come from this owner. But what frightened it was that it had never known Turkas' purpose.

Become a god? Or destroy human civilization?

The most powerful in the world, the Dawn, which frightened countless human beings and the corpses of gods, collectively trembled.

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Eastern Europe, in front of Snow Wind Fort.

Ivan gasped inside the defense facility.

Almost all of his company were killed, and the survivors were rushed back to the rear for treatment.

War is so cruel, Ivan is used to it.

The soldiers of the Ice and Snow Legion are very mature, and even if their comrades sacrifice, they can quickly adjust.

In contrast, the group of unhappy young people next to him is different. The city where the Wisdom Legion is located also suffered a sudden attack by the enemy and suffered heavy losses.

Precious high-level intellectuals died a lot at once. make them unacceptable.

This is the case for people who are fighting a tough battle for the first time, just get used to it. The future potential of the Wisdom Corps is great...just don't know if there is a chance to build it.

After glancing at these guys, Ivan closed his eyes and began to rest.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but there was no way to do so in the ward. So the sadness in my heart can only be digested silently.

No matter how seasoned and strong a soldier is, how can he be indifferent to the sacrifice of his comrades?

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