I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Anthony suppressed his emotions and looked for useful details in his field of vision.

In addition to the strange crowd in the open space of the cave, near the stone statue, there was a man with his back turned to his eyes.

He lowered his head, making his face invisible and motionless, like a vivid sculpture.

Looking past this person, it is a stone statue three or four meters high.

Different from ordinary sculptures, the main body of this stone statue is actually a pillar with simple decoration.

Those seemingly independent patterns sometimes glanced at them inadvertently, and what they saw turned out to be images of sinking.

They are so twisted that they seem to suck the viewer's soul into them.

Anthony woke up suddenly, horrified.

What the hell is this?

On the other hand, Hobart and the technician next to him also looked bad, and obviously had the same experience.

Anthony calmed his heartbeat for a moment and looked at the pillar carefully again.

Looking up, the situation finally changed, and a mass of meat that seemed to be piled up indiscriminately was firmly at the top.

It's also a bit like a hat.

It is obviously only carved from stone, but it is extremely realistic, and its tendency to collapse and flow downward due to the action of gravity is exactly the same.

The flowing texture makes people feel in a trance, as if there is a lump of meat that is bulging or shrinking, with clear divisions falling there, with dense eyes staring around.

The three members of the Bordeaux team felt chills.

Anthony Bi 623 sign language and asked the other two if he understood this strange image.

In this wrong place, he didn't even dare to turn on the radio in the team, after all, some electromagnetic waves would spread out.

Although ordinary people cannot perceive it, it is quite conspicuous for the existence of extraordinary power.

Hobart and the technician also replied in sign language, saying that they had never seen any such records.

After pondering for a moment, Anthony decided to lead the team to withdraw.

After all, they have seen the general situation, and in the face of the unknown, they cannot act rashly, lest they be killed and the information will not be sent back.

Therefore, there is no need for the team to continue to consume here.

It was just that Anthony was extremely suspicious and did not understand who was controlling these local residents and for what purpose.

Just as the team was about to retreat, the statue-like figure standing in front of the stone statue suddenly moved.

The three people's head tensed, their bodies froze for a moment, and they tried their best to keep their breathing to a minimum, for fear of disturbing the unknown existence.

The head with its low back was lifted a little bit, and then he tried to move his limbs, as if it had been idle for a long time, and it was almost rusted.

After doing all this, he looked at the numb black people who danced like a group of demons, raised his hand and was about to do something, but stopped abruptly.

With his back facing the sight of Anthony and the others, he turned his head little by little (ccdf), revealing half of his face that had lost his facial features and only had scarlet flesh.

In the giant eyes occupying one-third of the area, the green pupils turned "pata" and stared at the Bordeaux team hidden in the shadow of the entrance.

Anthony's body was electrocuted, and the hairs on his back stood up.

In a flash, he pulled out an energy core from the technician's metal backpack, pressed a button, and threw it directly into the hole.

The combat instincts that have been trained for a long time make this set of actions run smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, Anthony grabbed Hobart and the technician by the shoulders and ran back.

"boom!!!

The entire cave vibrated, and the gravel and dust fell rustling.

The power of the exoskeleton armor self-exploding comes from the energy core.

When it comes to energy density and detonation speed, even high-energy explosives are not qualified to give it shoes, and these two are the main indicators that determine the power of explosives.

Therefore, soldiers who control exoskeletons like to call the armored energy core "hand-thrown nuclear bombs".

In this cave, which is close to a closed space, the power of the explosion is geometrically multiplied, so that it creates the illusion of a small earthquake.

Anthony and the others didn't even have time to look back at the enemy's situation, they just rushed out like a bull.

They must make every effort to escape, lift the communication silence, and return all the information collected along the way to the legion headquarters.

In the snow-capped place, there is a western-style building with a lot of style.

In the very delicately decorated hall, on the soft and comfortable cashmere sofa, there is a tall and straight figure in a suit and leather shoes.

He is sipping hot coffee.

The fireplace opposite is burning, exuding a pleasant warmth, even if the owner of this back is not afraid of the cold.

After taking a sip, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Long bean haral really has a unique flavor, obviously low in caffeine, but so aggressive that it can conquer every inch of taste buds.

Putting the ceramic coffee cup on the low solid wood table next to him, the man got up and walked along the long curved ladder to the second floor.

He walked through the corridor, pushed open the icy door, and walked into the howling cold wind in thin clothes, but he walked steadily.

With both hands on the edge of the viewing platform, the man looked out.

In the vast world of ice and snow, more than half of the tall buildings in the distance collapsed, standing there silently, and the dark windows brought a desolate atmosphere.

A few winged monsters could vaguely be seen flying out of the high-rise building whose heads had been cut off, apparently using it as a nest.

In the vicinity of the main building of the manor, there was not a single person in sight.

But there were five land monsters, stepping on heavy footsteps, through the forest covered in snow suits.

This is a completely occupied area where human beings are dying and monsters are rampant.

But whether it is flying in the sky or running on the ground, the man in suit and leather shoes is regarded as air.

"Squeak!"

There was a slight movement of pushing the door, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

One person came to the viewing platform and bowed his head: "I just got the news that we have a 'dropping point' deployed near the defense line, which was discovered by the people of the Southern Legion.

The man in the suit swept the snow on the top of the guardrail with his left hand, then clapped his hands, and said very calmly:

"Since this is the case, then start the plan directly. Anyway, we have been preparing for so long, and it is not bad for the past few days. 39

"Yes." The comer hurried away.

Standing in the cold wind, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, Jerome Monroe's smile grew bigger and bigger, even a little hideous.

On the skin of his face, worm-like granulation sprouts: "Are you ready to receive this gift of blooming everywhere?

To the north of the Philippine defense line is the former desert area, which in the past accommodated 11 countries, including Aiji.

But now, it has become a refugee zone.

Crowded, cluttered, and unsanitary are the most prominent pronouns for large-scale crowd gatherings.

Outside the densely packed container houses, just one wall apart is a neat residential building.

Walking through the crowded refugee camp, the trembling people looked at the community buildings with envy in their eyes.

During this catastrophe in Africa, countless people fled north.

In the past, the high-level military and political leaders, as the real high-ranking people in the muddy pit of the Philippines, all took refuge in Europe by virtue of their status and accumulated wealth.

And although the middle class can't make it through, they can live in a heated house, and eat food that is not good, but not starving.

However, the vast majority of the common people were washed away by the disaster and had to survive in the refugee camps with harsh environment, and they had to live without the last meal.

For them, being able to live in a warm building is already a dream day.

A black woman stumbled over, tripped over a protruding ice block, and fell heavily to the ground.

The people nearby saw it, and quickly lifted it up, asking whether it was all right.

The black woman with blood on her face shook her head, then smiled and said:

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce the Eternal Lord to you, He is one and all, and he is immortal and immortal..."