Doomsday Hunter

The people of the Wisdom Legion walked in the wind and snow and gradually became silent. The chatter stopped talking, and the investigators felt a little more fear in their hearts.

They are always worried about stepping on a dead body while walking.

The northern country has been covered with snow year after year, and most of the doors of the houses by the road were covered. It is not uncommon to walk in the snow with a single foot or to step on a dead body.

There is still a little bit of life in this city. With Miles' familiarity with the snowfield, he led the team to find dozens of people.

That's all.

Miles suddenly felt a sense of mission.

He is eighteen years old this year. Born after the end of the world, he grew up guarding the library and was self-taught.

After learning knowledge, there is no patriotic propaganda of various media, no sense of belonging to any force or some ideal sense of mission. Joining the recoverers is to see that the prospects here are good, and there is a relationship with Li Le.

As for Yang Qixin's slogan of restoring human civilization, Miles has always listened to it as a political propaganda, and didn't really believe it.

But for the people who were rescued from the snow by him, it was another matter entirely. Looking at this snow-covered city, all traces of civilization are slowly being worn away.

He exhaled a breath of mist.

"Thirty minutes of rest, you can rest after searching this area today."

In relief, everyone took out water and food, and took turns resting by the side of the portable fireplace. Miles looked to the east, his hometown, and suddenly remembered that today is the New Year.

The eleventh year of the last days is no different from the past.

Human beings have survived in this world, and the traces of the once prosperous are becoming more and more indifferent in memory.

Walking in the ruins of civilization, Li Le would not have any sense of mission, but to outsiders, his back is quite poetic.

On the streets of the last days, men in trench coats stop and go like travelers, very comfortable. All the dangers around him mean nothing to him.

If there is a historical figure to compare with Li Le, it should be Su Dongpo.

Well, he was Su Dongpo, who could not write poetry and was too lazy to be an official. Although Su Shi can't be regarded as Su Shi without these two points, the temperament of the two is indeed quite similar.

The exiled immortal in the world, the fireworks are rich and airy.

"Wow, perfect!" Lin Yin's game voice successfully broke Li Le's invisibly pretentious temperament. The game console buttons were cracked by her, and she didn't know what she was playing.

Yong Ning pointed at the side: "Mom, you have to eat the red ball before you can have the fire effect, and then you can melt the icicles."

Li Le: "..."

The only thing that moves in the city is a bunch of straw monsters. They should be the means of reproduction in that green sea. Like floating spores and dandelions.

In a sense, the green sea of ​​the whole city should be the same creature. even the same creature.

Plant-based super alien, the tree of life, the assimilated tree **** of Suhu. All are similar things. This one in front of him doesn't seem to be particularly strong, from the peak of the eighth level to the beginning of the ninth level.

Well, it is not too strong for Li Le. An eighth-level peak placed in an ordinary city is enough to destroy everything.

Like the Insect Mother, as soon as it has a chance to reach level 9, it will be marked as the first-order target. In other words, those who were first marked as the first-order targets by the Salvation Army were all level eight peaks or level nines.

There is no meeting to find a demigod. The first demigod who was not the fog master appeared at least seven or eight years after the end of the world.

In a sea of ​​green, huge brain tissue is enveloped by transparent mucous membranes. The humanoid body below the head looks rather ugly.

Just an alien. And he is still an alien at the beginning of the ninth grade.

He was sitting in a black stone. The eyelids seemed to weigh as heavy as a thousand pounds and could not be opened.

It was indeed his disordered growth of brain tissue that pressed against his eyes. But it is painful that such a huge brain does not improve the intelligence of the aliens.

The human brain is many times smaller than the blue whale, but its structure is good enough to be powerful.

And the brain of this alien is a savage existence that grows recklessly. The stacking of all kinds of messy brain cells, although it brought powerful spiritual power to the alien, it also slowly turned him into a crippled person who could hardly even move.

Black radiation is also the most dangerous of all strengthening methods, and has the strongest side effects.

Also the fastest.

In the apocalypse, in order to become a powerful man, he is willing to do anything. There are countless people who gamble their lives with Blackstone and become aberrants and inhumans every year.

Only a few actually get what they want.

Sometimes this alien also wondered why he made such a big sacrifice.

His own enemy, the Evolver, has been overwhelmed by monsters.

The giant tree explained that his task has also been completed.

but……

The situation in which aliens and deformed people are discriminated against and persecuted in this world has not changed.

That's right, the guy in front of him is the second-generation leader of the Inhuman Gang. After the death of the first generation leaders Wei Shanhai and Bai Benhui, the Inhuman Gang was rebuilt, and the naked-brained Inhumans who fought with the evolutionary people in Suhu City for many years.

After the Battle of the Dawn destroyed Suhu, the giant tree let the guy escape with some of his limbs. This escape spanned more than a continent. to this new city.

The other Inhuman Gang members are basically dead.

The evolutionary and the alien gang were the strongest when they perished, but they were only eighth-level forces. In the future, there may not be even a single line in the textbooks of the safe zone. At most, it was mentioned as a foil when recording the early records of Zhang Haiwangsheng and others.

Because there are too many guys like the evolutionary who think of themselves as gods. There are also a lot of people who revenge on society because of their side effects.

They are nothing special in the end times.

It should be said that throughout the ages, there is no special person, and it can be said that everyone is special.

Even those great historical figures and various powerhouses in the apocalypse are nothing but inconspicuous members in the long river of time.

Yang Qixin looked at the countless soldiers who were active in the snowfields, and the cities buried in the ice and snow, her eyes were a little blurry. Looking at the spirits, equipment and logistics of these soldiers when they fought, you can see that the recoverers are now prosperous. Empire State.

However, how many traces can such a so-called powerful empire leave in history? After the unification of the People's Federation, textbooks from all regions will be compiled together to compile a history.

For thousands of years, there are many super empires with influence all over the world. As a result, they may not have as much space as the revolutionary wave after the establishment of the Unmanned Alliance.

And even if the people are so powerful that everyone misses the people's union, now it is just an old thing on paper.

Beneath this snow and ice, it was once a prosperous city developed by tourism. The scenery is quite beautiful, and the local ice sculpture art is also famous all over the world.

But what kind of shocking ice sculpture can compare to the frozen corpses in every corner of the city?

Oh, and those of the Grand Commander and the Polar Bear Legion who turned into ice during the charge can. And even better. Faced with the power of nature, human beings can lose, but they cannot admit defeat.

Spiritual heritage is very important.

Yang Qixin will definitely conquer these snow-covered cities when there is no need to use snow fields to contain the problem of rising sea levels. But not now.

The current snowfield city is useless unless you melt the surrounding snow. But the result is sea level rise. Therefore, the ice sculptures here can only continue to be ice sculptures, and there is no chance to be collected and erected as a monument.

Yang Qixin shook her head and stopped thinking about these things.

She suddenly turned to look south. In the Mediterranean stage she controls, any subtle dissonance will be seen at a glance.

Steam Island. The sky fortress suddenly rose.

This means that there is a powerful enemy invading.

The one who can make the great sage deal with it with all his strength can only be a demigod. And if you want to defeat Steam Island, you must find a way to trap all their allies.

So the snow field in the north suddenly rioted.

The already weakened yeti, led by the corpse of ice and snow from the Antarctic, once launched a war against the humans in the south.

Furui has been dead these years, and no one will arrest them as sacrifices. Even the dark elves who slaughtered their backs at the beginning were almost cold. But these snowmen have long since lumped the human beings in the south together and hated them all.

When Mr. Death held Eva who melted in his arms, he should have understood their feelings.

The people of the Polar Bear Corps, the Ross Region, and the Eastern European Region are all known for their anti-freezing capabilities and are known as the invincible presence in winter. However, it is the snowman who really adapts to the cold winter.

They say snow monsters turned humans. According to what the first-generation patriarch said, being chosen by God to be free from judgment is not entirely wrong.

At least these guys lived better in the snow than ordinary people. Moreover, Eastern Europe under the rule of Jia Furui in the early years was definitely an out-and-out villain.

But no matter how many reasons and excuses they have, no matter how excusable they are. Once the attack is launched, Yang Qixin will not leave any sympathy. There is no room for personal affection on the battlefield.

In North Africa, Death, who spent the New Year alone while stroking his mask, suddenly looked north.

A beam of light soaring into the sky could be seen by him even halfway across the Mediterranean Sea. That should be the super alchemy array made by the great sage.

Death gripped the gun in his hand.

The global situation is very tense now, and there may be changes in one place, and there may be movements in other directions. Otherwise, everyone will definitely send the past support as soon as possible.

Blue's teleportation ability is now not blocked.

Last time in the starry sky, Mengbumei even destroyed several satellites of the Dawning, and now it is not capable of space blockade.

Then you can only take the initiative to find something, so that everyone can't concentrate. It is not even certain that there is the main attack direction, and that is the containment.

Even Taimi, who predicted the disaster, dared not say that the ultimate goal of the Dawn is Steam Island.

Everyone should be aware of one thing - the war has already begun, and this may be the beginning of the full-scale attack of the Dawn. All reforms and policies to restore production and development have to stand aside. Fighting is the last word.

Alice appeared behind Yang Qixin.

"This New Year, the Dawning really gave us a big gift." She said, the dream unfolded on this snowy field, and countless mushrooms flourished and began to glow.

ps today's update.

Ah, I got everything done today, and it shouldn't be so late tomorrow.

sleep.

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