Doomsday Hunter

January is the hottest time in the southern hemisphere. Of course, the seasons in the tropics are less obvious. At most, it is the rainy season and dry season, and summer and winter do not exist at all.

When you study geography in junior high school, you should have learned that the climate in tropical regions is like this - high temperature (hot) throughout the year.

However, the change of rain will still give a clearer seasonal division here. So every year there is a great migration of African animals - before the end of the world.

After the end of the world, the dead line of the equator is blocked, and there is no way to migrate, and the climate has also undergone considerable changes.

The xenos usually run after the corpses of the raining sky. After the Dawn took over the site with giant trees, they also integrated into the ecosystem created by giant trees. and become a tool used by it.

The main force fighting against the sky arena today is these aliens.

Under the leadership of the Lion King, the lion knights did not know how many different species they had eaten. It was a full meal.

Cyclops are also fighting and eating. Except for the corpse of the God of War, the rest of these Cyclops were actually made by transforming the rubbings of the dark blood.

In addition to the five major families, there were many small dark bloodline transformers, usually as their subordinate existences.

Rhino herds charge on the grasslands.

The chess player's infantry regiment was also crushed by them. After a shot, the rhino fell.

The revolver in the cowboy's hand fired quickly, knocking down five or six rhinos in a row. Next to him, the rhino Inhuman with skin as hard as iron rushed up.

The white-haired swordsman kept hacking and slashing, and there were stumps all around him.

The lizardman looked at the alien species all over the floor, stuck out his tongue, and fished in the muddy water behind. Among the people at the highest level of Wuyuan, it is the most cowardly, and still retains the habit of many beasts, trying not to fight if they can.

Well, in fact, most creatures avoid unnecessary wars, and so do humans. The corpses of the gods of war, and the warriors who died heroically, are the outliers.

In the sky, Hesa ​​and the Great Sage fought off the remaining eye of the star together.

At sea, Gubing spears Wu Ziqi and smashes the splint of the Dawn.

On the ground, the giant tree connects seven or eight pseudo-demigods, and is in a stalemate with the army of knights and the sky arena. Over the foggy garden, Sparta, who was still thinking about which side to support, suddenly changed his face and went to the park.

Something happened in the foggy garden.

Originally, it was reasonable to say that the tsunami confronted the main body of the fog in the fog garden, and after the blessing of Moses and the soldiers, they reached the level of demigods, not to mention the tenth level, the tenth peak is useless.

According to human experience, if you want to kill the fog master, you must use a long war of attrition to consume its power, and then you can find its body and destroy it.

However, in the face of another existence, killing the fog master does not need to be so complicated.

That is the fog master itself.

But after Moses and the soldiers shattered the cloud whale at the foot of the tsunami, everything changed.

The essence of clouds and fog are small water droplets, but one is high and the other is low. The real difference is not too big. When the cloud is close to the ground, who can tell the difference between it and fog?

The fog master Turkas is hidden in this cloud.

Legend has it that there was an assassin in the capital army in ancient times.

Turkas is now that assassin.

Sparta enters the fog garden. But now the foggy garden is very different.

Those islands that stayed in the air were crowded aside by the city that suddenly appeared, piled up and collided with each other. The remaining human army and several ninth-level troops were all shocked on the spot, and even Moses and the soldiers were a little overwhelmed.

Sparta's performance was much stronger than them, and after a little hesitation, the spear pierced the tsunami first.

At this time, the tsunami was no longer an arid desert, but innumerable seawater and clouds, and the lightning turned into a dragon, spinning around it.

The trident met the spear, and the thunder collided with the round shield.

You are the corpse of the **** of war, and I am the corpse of the **** of sea.

You are on the tenth level, and so am I.

You have the blessing of the fog master, and I also have the blessing of the fog master.

In just an instant, Sparta saw a lot from Tsunami's eyes. Maybe it's a bit too much, but the two sides are really evenly matched at the moment, and even the tsunami has some advantages.

The guns in the soldiers' hands were deformed, the three barrels became the same length, the sniper scope retracted into the gun body, and bullets shot at the tsunami at a speed of dozens of rounds per second.

Moses also reacted and gathered his own tribesmen to kill the tsunami.

Tsunami faced the siege of three demigods at the same time, but did not panic, because it was only a part of the Dawn, just like a cell, it could be sacrificed for the whole at any time.

On the highest island, Mist Lord, who has always only acted as a referee and rarely spoke or took the initiative to take any action, finally couldn't sit still.

"Turkas, the victory of the living spirit under your command does not mean your victory. Moreover, the human beings who cannot even be destroyed by our body are so easily engulfed by a living spirit."

It can't sit still, not with hands but with mouth.

"Oh." Turkas smiled, and a figure in a suit appeared in the bustling city: "Of course I know. I know more about humans than you."

In front of the foggy garden, confrontation is the theme, and a group of people or monsters are pursuing pure victory.

As the referee and host, the fog master is good at all kinds of confrontations. Turkas, on the other hand, likes to test human nature, and it has tested millions of people so far.

Of course, some people do not know that they have been tested by the fog master.

In terms of understanding of human beings, Turkas is definitely higher than all fog masters. So it really did not think that the Dawn alone could assimilate the world.

But the specific plans and ideas, it will not tell outsiders.

The collision of two fog gardens is the collision of two worlds. Fog is just a symbolic existence, representing something unexpected in human cognition.

Space and time are essentially special substances, the two collide, the breath is entangled and twisted. Countless masses turned into various energies and radiated out. The demigods on both sides who were fighting each other felt this powerful force.

Light and heat destroy cities and islands. Different gravitational directions, as well as time and space parameters, touch each other and turn into a cloud of mist.

That's fog that humans can't comprehend.

Not to mention human beings, the Dawn, which uses the eye of the tsunami to observe all this, can't understand it.

These cannot be obtained directly by observation. Humans have to find a way to study the truth of time and space and the mysteries of various gods before they can truly understand the fog.

What is God? It's the unknown, something that humans can't do. Because I don't know and can't do it, I will worship and myths will appear.

Outside, a group of demigods and the ninth-level peak shrank rapidly, leaving only the Great Sage and Hesa ​​to block the enemy, and the others all returned to the fog garden to support the fog master. A single Turkas may be a bigger threat to the Sky Arena than the entire Dawn.

The two groups of mists that look the same in appearance but contain different rules and the power of civilization penetrate each other like canine teeth.

The Sky Mist Lord was obviously a little anxious. After blessing his subordinates, ten demigods, fifty or so of the ninth level, came out. With the tacit cooperation of these guys, Turkas was forced to step back, giving up a lot of space and material. Tsunami even escaped from the fog garden without looking back.

The Dawn indicates that the demigods are very valuable, and they can be sacrificed at critical moments, but it does not mean that they can be useless sacrifices as cannon fodder.

Such a powerful force is enough to make any attacker feel intimidated.

But Turkas, who was wearing a suit and his face covered in mist, just shook his cane. It has no expression changes, and if there is, it must be something other than human cognition.

The fog master is in the fog garden, and with so many, he is originally a ninth-eighth-level or a demigod, and it is indeed very strong.

However, it was only for a moment.

Strengthening itself is the existence of the ninth-level peak entering the demigod, and it does not consume much for the fog master. But with so many blessings at one time, it is obviously not possible for a long time.

The bustling city was soon restored to its former glory around Turkas.

Streets, houses, shopping malls, hospitals, schools... everything is the same as the ordinary city before the end of the world, but there are no people.

But there is a group of lost people who are indistinguishable from people.

And, countless ethereal jellyfish.

Very abstract world, strange abilities and rules, no idea of ​​its purpose...

The sky arena fog master has a headache for such an enemy.

For the fog masters who almost represent the unknown, the things they already know will not make them afraid or shrink back, but will only judge rationally or proudly.

Only things that even they can't figure out are a headache.

"Hehe, are you afraid? Donaski?" Turkas smiled.

The name of the fog master is actually very long, but it is usually only four syllables that can be expressed in human language, and no one knows what it means.

Perhaps only the fog master himself can understand, and only understands the meaning of his name. After swallowing other fog masters, the name will change to some extent. But the few syllables that can be understood by human language will not change.

It would be dangerous for them to let other creatures know what their name means anyway.

The two fog advocates open their mouths wide.

As Turkas unleashed some special power, all the living creatures were kicked to some remote corner. The special energy released after the collision is poured on them, making them either actively or passively absorb and become stronger.

At the same time, it is also slowly being controlled by the fog garden.

No matter who wins in the end, the fog master, these top powerhouses will be completely swallowed up.

Outside, resisting a bunch of demigods Hesa ​​and the Great Sage is almost at a dead end. A sky-piercing iron pillar barely blocked the attack, giving Hesa ​​a chance to go mad.

Crazy Knight is indeed an existence with no upper limit, and anyone can be evenly matched.

At level 8, he can chase a group of level 8 hackers, and at level 9, he can kill other level 9s in seconds. It's completely unreasonable to explode, that is, the normal state is not very strong.

At this time, Hesa ​​had already begun to explode. A sword light pierced through the sky, driving back all the enemies.

ps

Ah, it's almost time to write the final battle. This volume is estimated to be three times as long as originally projected, and it feels a bit bloated.

I'll write as much as possible after that.

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