But this time, their footsteps were even faster than when they left.

Perhaps after this war, these soldiers will not be able to return to their hometown; perhaps after this war, there will still be a large number of latecomers who will come to this position, and then die like themselves; perhaps after this war, Ah Gore, too, would exist in name only.

However, they still choose to move forward.

Agor, keep moving forward.

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Chapter 69 The Fall

If this war is said to be a moth to the flame, then it will appear a little powerless, but if it is said to be going upstream, it will be a little less tragic.

For deep-sea hunters, this is a long and dark road, with endless resistance ahead, while companions around them are falling behind one by one.

But before his companions were swallowed by the darkness, the power that pushed him behind became a new driving force.

Just like a torch that is about to burn out, he sprinkled his last sparks into the new torch, just to make the light more tenacious.

They are the pioneers, dead soldiers, cannon fodder, and abandoned sons created by Agor, and they are existences that have tasted indifference since the day they were born.

But at this moment, they are like silkworms sloughing, running between pain and despair, just to tear away the faint light in the haze of the sky.

The corpses of the sea descendants kept falling, and the wreckage of the fear fishes piled up high. Agor's soldiers had squeezed their own gears to the point of disintegration, just to give this deep-sea team who had never fought side by side The Hunter Legion fought for even a little spare power.

On the battlefield, they have already given up all previous suspicions, and only victory is the existence they must strive for at this moment.

However, the wave of attack by the Hai Si descendants is like a wave that will not fall back at all. When each wave sweeps, it is the top of the highest peak.

Not only is Agor's war machine running to the extreme, but the flesh and blood mutations of the sea descendants have also grown to an extremely terrifying level in the endless fighting.

When a sea son or a phobia dies, their corpses will be recovered in the shortest possible time, even if the corpse has been damaged to the point of disrepute, but for the sea ancestry, these wreckages can still become newborn phobias hotbed.

Masses of flesh and blood are mingled together, by clumsy

The birth and multiplication of the monster eventually formed a suture monster that was not as good as the normal reproduction and evolution, but still retained considerable combat effectiveness.

Their filling speed is extremely fast, a trench can be filled almost in the blink of an eye, and their production cost is so low, whether it is the flesh and blood of Agor or Haisi, it can become a part of their body.

These suture monsters have greatly blocked the attack of Agor's regular army, and it is difficult to provide more effective assistance to the deep-sea hunters after the battle situation heats up again.

But deep-sea hunters have long been used to this. When they walk in such misery, they are often alone.

The assault troop with Geletia as the tip gradually pierced through the formation of the sea descendants. After a long period of combat, the shield ax operating at full power not only did not decline significantly in durability and sharpness, but also showed a great deal of power in terms of power. A more significant enhancement than when it was first put into the battlefield.

Now, the charging bottle of each shield and ax has been filled, whether it is the blade or the edge of the shield, it is full of bright red streamer like blood.

These streamers have even been transformed into reality, and they can start cutting the bodies of the sea descendants one step ahead.

The appearance of the shield ax can be said to have completely changed the combat effectiveness of deep-sea hunters. In the past, even if the weapons in their hands could still support them, their power must have declined.

But now, as long as the deep sea hunter can still breathe, they can maintain their peak combat power until her breathing stops.

This time, everyone put their all into it, not just the deep-sea hunters, but the entire Agor at this moment is like an arrow that has been shot out of the string, and there is no way back.

That's why, in order to accomplish the ultimate goal, Gloria accepted another part of her body frankly.

Accept the part that belongs to Haisi.

At that moment, the weird voice echoed in his ears became discernible from the inner logic, and the faces of the surrounding deep-sea hunters suddenly looked a little strange.

The blood flowing in the veins seemed to have heard some kind of call, and Gloria's mind was involved in it, as if the soul had dissipated from this cumbersome body and returned to a warm and profound will.

So it turns out, is this the voice Hai Si is listening to...

Gloria's face was so pale, it was as if the blood in the capillaries had become transparent.

But ah, but you are not my lighthouse, even though the lighthouse that belongs to me is so far away from me, his light still spans the starry sky and sea water, and shrouds me.

The deep-sea hunter's gaze became solid at that moment, and the previous trance dissipated like an illusion. She only held the shield ax in her hand, feeling the unprecedented reality from her hands.

"Attribute... Liberation Slash!"

All the rechargeable bottles were overloaded at this moment, the energy circulation system gave out a heavy roar, and the origin stone energy rushed through the circuit like a flood, and then transformed into potential energy like catching up.

The shield and ax swept across, and endless brute force burst out from her body. Gloria's body turned into a phantom that even a deep-sea hunter could barely capture, tearing apart with a roar like rolling thunder. All Haisi in front of him.

Those accompanying species were swept away, and the node guarded by the sea descendants revealed its true colors.

It is like a brain nucleus magnified countless times, an individual creature that evolved from this type of structure.

The moment she saw it, even though Gloria's willpower was so firm, she also slowed down at that moment.

It was also this slowness that caused the shield ax in her hand to lose the strength to continue chopping.

Her body fell out of the phantom, and was blocked by many Haisi who surrounded her, and her arm, which had been squeezed out of strength, was about to be unable to hold the shield axe.

Gloria's eyes were wide open, she once again overwhelmed everything in her body, and she did not hesitate to slide towards Haisi again.

Then, she poured all the power into her arms, and threw it fiercely.

This seemed futile, even Geletia herself, who had broken through the sound barrier, could be stopped by the sea descendants, let alone the thrown shield axe?

The shield ax that maintained the shape of an ax slid over the heads of the sea descendants, as if it would fall into the dense grotesque thing in the next moment.

However, before the momentum disappeared, a deep-sea hunter with silver hair hanging down to her ankles, who was at least ten years younger than Gloria, jumped out of nowhere, her waist twisted, A strange posture held the shield ax spinning in the air.

No, that's not a weird pose.

That's the posture to release the super-attribute Liberation Slash!

Gloria raised her head, she was already determined to become a stepping stone for that deep-sea hunter even if she died here.

She could see that the distance was still not enough, the distance between the deep sea hunter and the node was still too far!

So, Gloria dragged her pace again, resisting the pain of broken muscles and broken bones, and moved forward again.

And at this moment, Gloria suddenly felt a force coming from behind, this force was so huge, but so gentle.

It didn't mean to hurt Gloria, it just wanted to let Gloria move forward again.

At this moment, she didn't look back, because she knew who this power came from.

That is the power of deep sea hunters, and

Perhaps, it is the swan song of the deep sea hunters.

Gloria didn't want to look back at the parting she might have witnessed. She just felt that her chest was full of boiling emotions. Even though she was as calm as her, she shouted at this moment:

"Skaty!"

That was the name of the deep sea hunter, she was so young that Gloria only danced with her once.

But she is also so reliable, as always, a hope of being watched.

Gloria's body turned into a streamer, and when the deep-sea hunter named Skadi separated her steps, trying to use her waist to drive her whole body's strength but didn't have a foothold to exert force, she rushed to Skadi's feet and became Liotuo lifted her last piece of land.

"Go smash it all!"

The feet of the young stepped on the body of the elder (harmony), trampled on Gloria's body with unreserved strength, she fell like a falling stone, but Skadi flew again like wings .

This last point, like a gap between the heavens, was finally filled by countless deep-sea hunters.

The edge of the shield ax was filled with the electric light released by the overload of the origin stone, and the crimson shield continued to rotate. The young third-generation deep-sea hunter responded to this fiery emotion.

"Ultra High Output Attribute Liberation Slash!"

On this day, the wail of Hai Si was like the pulse wave of a month ago.

spread throughout the sea again.

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Chapter 70 We know each other well, I'll cheat you

Gaul, Paris.

Silber and W were sitting on the chairs in the workshop, tinkering with the band receiving device that W repaired and started working again.

This classic machine, which is older than Silber and W combined, has a simple design style belonging to the previous era, without any fancy and precise design, and does not use any one-time parts that need to be replaced from time to time.

Among them, there are only design concepts with sufficient margins, and stamped parts made of thick skin.

And these can also be seen in the previous Great Tranquility, even after so many years of shutdown, this receiver can still record the captured content.

After Hilber handed over the receiver to W, he didn't give W any hints or goals, but just let her understand this kind of machine by herself.

But maybe W's talent is really advanced, or maybe it's because the reception device itself was designed at the beginning, taking into account that the maintenance personnel's technical concept level is not high, and they will only memorize some states by rote. Factory maintenance, so after being tossed by W for several days, this receiving device was successfully restored to operating status.

Although it is said that after a cycle of work, the head bump will definitely get stuck again, but this is not a trivial problem.

And now, Silber is helping W fill the tape inside, and he just helped to replace some of the counterweights inside this device, so that W can take this thing to go out and run around.

After loading the tape and handing it over to W, the Rubik's Cube located in the center of the workshop suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, from an almost static rotation speed to a high speed where the shape is hard to see with the naked eye.

The movement of Silber's hand was also slightly paused. He raised his head to look at the blast-proof glass on the wall of the workshop, and his eyes turned to the farther sky, as if he was listening to something.

W noticed his strangeness. After raising his head and looking at him in doubt, he was attracted by the receiving device in Silber's hand before he asked the question.

On the receiving device that has finished filling the tape, the working yellow light is on, and then the reel sends the tape onto the guide rail, the head is lowered by the standby area, and the received sound begins to be recorded on the tape.

The girl held her breath, fearing that her voice would interfere with the operation of the device, and her doubts grew—she did not hear any sound.

However, this quiet environment with only the sound of the magnetic head running did not last long.

About half a minute later, Silber blinked, broke away from the previous state, and lowered his head to look at the receiver that had also finished working.

The magnetic head of the receiver was stuck in the waiting area as expected, and the newly installed tape was spit out several sections, which had already recorded the captured unknown sound.

He reached out and took the processed tape away, and handed the receiver to W.

"Just now, master, did you hear anything?" W took the receiver, his immature face was full of curiosity.

Faced with W's doubts, Silber also nodded: "I heard a strange sound.

"It seems to be coming from a very distant place, and its sound is still very soft, but it sounds very clear."

W fiddled with the reel of the receiver subconsciously, and continued to ask: "Is that voice saying anything?"

Silber pondered for a while, as if recalling the voice in his mind, and concluded after a while:

"It doesn't have a clear byte, it sounds a bit like the sound recorded on the previous tape, but there is more... logic?"

After saying this word, Silber nodded even more, as if affirming his statement: "Yes, logic. If the previous sound was just the unconscious howling of a beast, then the sound just now The voice of the Tao is not like the voice of a wild beast, but a feeling of a person talking in a dream.

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