Darkness is Coming

The    long tongue and mouthparts pierced the altar, sucking fresh blood greedily, and the two corpses that had just fallen disappeared in an instant under the food of the six **** mouths, leaving only white bones.

   "Fresh meat still tastes good." A mutant withdrew a dozen long tongues and swallowed them into the stomach. The dozen or so tongues rolled into a ball, causing a large lump to protrude from the chest and abdomen.

   "Boom, boom!" In order to express his approval, the other mutant raised his arms as thick as legs like a gorilla, and slammed it on his chest as thick as a slate, making a muffled sound.

   "Fellow people, what are you waiting for, have a good meal, Jie Jie." Another mutant raised ten fingers that were slender and sharp like a blade, and rushed towards the people locked around the altar.

   Six mutants who smelled the smell of blood and couldn't bear their appetite flew into the crowd and feasted.

   Lin Wanyu looked at the sudden accident with cold eyes, unmoved at all, and didn't care about the sacrifices and the casualties of the disciples.

   Not long after, the earliest long-tongue variant was the first to finish eating, and said to Lin Wanyu with a arrogant smile, "Pope Lin, don't worry, we're here to help you, you just have to eat a full stomach before you have the strength."

  Lin Wanyu looked around, hehe smiled, and replied, "It is their honor to be integrated with several saints."

   "Okay! The person who knows the current affairs is the hero, and Pope Lin is the first-class hero." The long-tongue variant smiled even more recklessly, and then he spread out a note and showed it to Lin Wanyu.

   A row of Chinese characters was written on the note: We will help you solve those human beings, and you will help us solve a few saints, the ones you saw before, how about that? "

  The wily Lin Wanyu suppressed a small smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Listen to your request."

"Hmph, **** Bai, you still want to get rid of me in the church battle and use my people as cannon fodder." After receiving a positive reply from Lin Wanyu, the long-tongue variant thought complacently, "I didn't expect that I would turn against the First Army. Well, as long as I kill Bai, I can take advantage of the situation to subdue the other saints, plus Lin Wanyu's evolutionary religion, I am the king who leads the saints to the throne..."

   "Haha, hahahahaha." The long tongue immersed in fantasy once again made an uncontrollable unbearable unbearable laughter.

   Outside the church, Yang Xiaoqian asked and answered himself.

"How to do?"

   Yang Xiaoqian couldn't see the odds of winning, and muttered to himself: "Retreat? If you retreat now..."

   If you retreat now, you will have more than enough to protect yourself, but you will inevitably sacrifice the soldiers of the second team and Fang Yu, who is under the control of the mind.

   But if you don’t retreat, you may not be able to protect yourself. Is your life more important, or theirs?

   "Yu Qian, my phone rang before, indicating that the 258th Brigade is approaching." Yang Xiaoqian said with difficulty, "I also fired a flare, let's retreat, wait for the main force of the 258th Brigade to arrive before attacking with them."

  Yu Qian looked at Yang Xiaoqian with contempt, as if it was the first time he knew this familiar stranger in front of him.

   "Fart! We should rush over to save people right away! Fang Yu is still inside! That team of soldiers is also at the door! They all followed your orders to go, now you say retreat?" Yu Qian's tone made Yang Xiaoqian even more ashamed.

   In other words, Yang Xiaoqian can say a hundred reasons to be a fig leaf to cover up the panic and shame in his heart.

   But when Yu Qian said this, Yang Xiaoqian was not qualified to refute.

  Two weeks ago, Yu Qian didn't put human life in his eyes, and his mouthful of two declarations made people laugh.

   Now, under the influence of Yang Xiaoqian and others, Yu Qian gradually began to value ordinary people and care about the lives of others. On the contrary, Yang Xiaoqian, who vowed to save people at the beginning, has since been careful about Yang Xiaoqian, who has a heroic complex, and wants to give up his teammates only for self-protection. What qualifications does Yang Xiaoqian have, and what face does he have to refute Yu Qian's words?

   "Yu Qian, I..." Yang Xiaoqian stared blankly at Yu Qian, looking at this guy who was so stupid that he was tricked by himself but didn't know it, was he really stupid?

  No, Yu Qian is not stupid, Yu Qian is just pure.

   More than ten years of imprisonment have instilled wrong ideas in him, but it has not destroyed his inner simplicity.

   As long as you reason with him, as long as the reasoning is correct, he is willing to listen.

   As long as he is in need, as long as he is useful, he will save him.

   No matter how naive and naive his thoughts are, no matter how stupid and ridiculous his plans are, he is a trustworthy comrade-in-arms compared to Yang Xiaoqian, who is worried about everything.

   "We may die..." Yang Xiaoqian didn't mention retreat, his eyes were erratic.

"Yang Xiaoqian, listen carefully!" Yu Qian looked resolute and determined, "I can ignore others, I must save Fang Yu. We are all awakened people. From the very beginning, I told you that awakened people are the hope of mankind. The Awakened below must be rescued."

"And! Sooner or later, I will become the leader of the Awakened!" Yu Qian once again boasted and issued a second-level declaration, "No one wants to follow a leader who ignores his own people! I must rescue Fang Yu today. , Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day from now on, I will save more Awakeneds!"

"why?"

  Why ask a why to save people?

   When I rescued you before, why didn't you ask why?

   Instead, you are in church. Do you want people to ask me why?

   No one has ever rescued me for more than ten years, so what?

  If others don’t save me, why can’t I save others?

  Yu Qian looked at Yang Xiaoqian, but Yang Xiaoqian obviously couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes.

   did not respond, Yu Qian, who was extremely disappointed, stepped on the flying sword, turned into a streamer, and killed the Saint-Nair Church.

   There are fanatical cultists, there are ferocious mutants, and there are powerful hostile Awakeners.

   So what, there are comrades in arms that must be rescued!

   "Fuck you, you idiot." Looking at the back of Yu Qian's unstoppable charge, Yang Xiaoqian uttered foul language for the first time.

"I didn't say no, why are you rushing forward as soon as your blood comes up! Are you courting death!" Yang Xiaoqian shouted, and the black ghost who had already removed the bricks and rescued Wang Hai, put Wang Hai with his gun and man in another building On the top of the building, he jumped to the Humvee parked at the rear, and took out a big killer that had been prepared for a long time.

  The huge and heavy gun body, the dark and shiny barrel, the loose chain coil hangs on the broad arms of the Black Phantom, and the 23mm caliber muzzle is aimed at any living thing, which is the gaze of death.

   Aviation cannon!

   Cannon mounted on the plane!

   A heavy firearm that is difficult for ordinary people to control is a weapon of the right size in the hands of the three-meter-high Black Phantom.

   Knowing that the Black Phantom behind him had raised his machine gun, Yang Xiaoqian immediately opened his legs and ran towards St. Nair Church. Because the Black Phantom's range of activities was limited, Yang Xiaoqian had to rush to the nearby St. Nair Church, within 100 meters of the battle site.

   In this section of the road, there are no bunkers and barrages, no landmines and air strikes, no explosions and no deaths. You can only see the church of Saint-Nair gradually enlarge in the trembling line of sight, and you can only hear the gust of wind whistling in your ears.

   But every time Yang Xiaoqian took a step forward, his heart beat faster.

   "Challenge evil with great justice, and launch a fearless charge to rescue comrades..."

  Yang Xiaoqian ran while rubbing the bridge of his nose, which was a little sore and clogged, with his arms, filling his chest with courage that came out of nowhere.

   "Why does it feel so good to do such a silly thing?"

   "Hey, hey!" Black Phantom ran from behind, raised his cannon and roared over Yang Xiaoqian, closely following behind Yu Qian.

  Yu Qian stood on the flying sword and heard the sound of the black ghost running behind him. The corners of his mouth moved, trying to hold back his laughter, but he was unsuccessful, showing a bright smile.

In front of   , a group of demons danced wildly, lying in ambush.

   So what, I have nothing to fear!

   "Mr. Husband, you should have a big vision that stands in the sky, open your chest to accommodate the world, and use the sword of righteousness to slay evil spirits!"

  Yu Qian looked up to the sky and howled.

  The firearms of the Holy See Guard all flew out.

   A flying sword shot away, nailing a mutant with a mouth full of flesh and blood to the wall.

  The corpse rope tied the other mutant in place, and then two flying knives stabbed into its eye sockets, smashing the brain.

   "In the past, Guan Yunchang went to the meeting single-handedly, passed five levels, and killed six generals!"

   "Today, I have Yu Qian pointing at the demons, breaking into cults, and destroying six corpses!"