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Da da da!

The flames were sprayed from the muzzle, and the fine lines of fire formed a network in the white snow.

A flock of refugees, sprinting halfway through. The ammunition pierced through his body and fell to the ground. But the incident happened suddenly, and the refugee slaves, who had always been docile, suddenly rebelled violently.

by accident.

Those Crusaders reacted a little slower.

A large number of refugees have already taken advantage of this neutral position and rushed to the front.

And while they were changing bullets, the refugees crowded forward, opened their mouths, and bit their necks and cheeks with their teeth.

The sight of blood, the sound of pushing and screaming, and the smell of blood that Blizzard couldn't hide.

Stimulates the nerves of some people.

Da da da!

Some Crusaders, began to lose their minds. After changing the magazines, regardless of his teammates, he frantically pulled the trigger and fired at the refugees.

"Stop! Keep the formation!"

Front of the team.

The squad leader of the Crusaders saw this scene, and his head exploded.

Those refugees, regardless of the number, are many. But a large part of them are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Even the middle-aged are tortured by long-term labor, cold, and starvation.

Also dying.

In this case, as long as the formation can be stabilized.

There won't be too much loss, let alone casualties of one's own personnel.

But once the formation disperses, the situation will become very bad.

"Damn it, stop for me!" The middle-aged Holy Religion commander pushed away the refugees in front of him, trudging through the snow with one foot deep and one shallow.

He wants to regroup.

But in the next moment.

puff!

The special bullets that whirled and whistled were surprisingly powerful.

The flesh and blood of those refugees basically cannot have any effect on their ballistics.

But it is precisely because of this reason that after passing through the bodies of several refugees, bullets, by chance, finally fell into his body.

The hard ceramic power armor is somewhat brittle under the influence of the continuous low temperature.

Now hit by a bullet.

With a sudden click, it exploded completely. Not only could it not provide any defense, on the contrary, driven by huge kinetic energy, the shrapnel spread inward, and were embedded in the body of the commander of the Holy Religion.

"puff!"

That two-meter-high Crusader was as strong as a bear.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

wobbled and fell to the ground.

As an awakened person, even if multiple organs on the body are traumatized, far exceeding the vitality of ordinary people, they can also ensure that they will not die immediately.

He struggled.

On his bearded mouth, he was spitting blood while trying to ask for help.

An arm covered with an iron armor rose toward the white sky, shaking constantly, as if trying to grab something.

But soon.

Several homeless people with red eyes and murderous faces fell on him.

Layer upon layer.

Some of them have already been shot several times, and they can't even complete the simple action of biting with their teeth.

But driven by hatred.

They can still use their bodies to fight, the layers of the body are built into a hill, isolated from the air. The palms, skinny like chicken feet, pierced into his body along the scars caused by the shrapnel, and kept digging.

The body is getting colder and colder, and the pale sky is slowly shrouded in darkness.

"It's... a stupid way to die!"

In a trance.

He seemed to see the gray-haired old man appearing in front of him. The old man said that he would die on this land. But at that time, these refugees were no different from pigs and sheep in his eyes. How could he possibly take the threats of those people to heart.

only…

Unexpectedly, the retribution would come so quickly.

come down.

In the darkness, he kept falling downwards, as if it were never ending.

And in the process, in the dark and deep darkness, faces full of hatred appeared all around him.

An unprecedented fear appeared in his heart.

It shouldn't be like this...

in the teachings.

As a crusader bathed in divine light, fighting to spread order and truth. After the death of the body, there should be an angel descending, carrying his soul, and reaching the kingdom of heaven.

but…

There is nothing here.

"Is... everything we have experienced is false?"

...

in a huge temple.

Sino opened his eyes.

He sat cross-legged on a stone platform with three flaming torches scattered around him.

The indeterminate light of the fire brought a slight hot wind. Let Sino's soft and silvery, silky smooth and delicate hair be raised gently. Its facial features are exquisite, really like an angel. Every move was accompanied by a hazy brilliance.

"call…"

Sino took a long breath, and in the temple, a large amount of gas was inhaled into his body.

As a result, the three torches around were all on the verge of going out in the whirlwind generated by the inhalation, and they were about to go out.

slowly.

A smile appeared on Sino's face.

For him, stepping into the land of the unbelievers. The risks are enormous, but so are the rewards.

In just over a month after coming here, the growth rate of vitality has exceeded the accumulation of the usual one year of penance.

Especially these days.

Since Kerrence was killed by General Dingyan with the palm of his hand.

Among the front-line bases, there was only a bishop-level commander in Sino.

The scheduling of various resources comes from his hands.

Some of these precious cultivation resources are also used at will.

Even when large-scale sacrifices were made in this land, Sino could clearly feel that the gaze of the great eternal sun, the savior, and the great prophet Calendia became more and more intense. frequently.

Feeling the vigorous vitality filling the blood vessels and muscles, the corners of Sino's mouth rose, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

He got up from the stone platform.

Go down the steps in front of you step by step.

This is a side hall next to the hallway of the temple hall dedicated to retreat and practice. The area is not very large, but the advantage is that it will not be disturbed at will.

In the side hall.

Apart from the central stone platform and torches, there are not many extra decorations.

It looks a little plain.

However, there was a painting hanging on the white wall in front of Sino's front, which was particularly eye-catching.

On the half-human-high hanging painting, a white full moon hangs high at the top of the sky.

The moon looks huge, taking up almost one-third of the frame. Under the moonlight, a silver-white giant wolf lay on the pitch-black rolling hills. The silver wolf's eyes were soft, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the silver-haired girl in a white dress showing her slender legs.

Sino's eyes were fixed on the girl's face, which was brighter than the silver moon in the sky.

in sight.

With unabashed greed and twist.

boom!

Sino withdrew his gaze and strode towards the door.

...

"Is Mr. Karios here?"

in front of the temple.

On the edge of the huge square, Sino looked at the snow falling from the sky, lit a cigar for himself, and asked casually.

"Report to the Archbishop."

It was a young extraordinary crusader who answered him.

Except for a set of silver-white power armor, there is no extra thermal protection.

Standing upright, he answered loudly, "Not yet!"

"Yes…"

Sino opened his mouth and exhaled a smoke ring, his brows slightly raised.

Cardinal Karios arrived several days later than planned. Thinking of the pitch-black radiance that emerged from General Dingyan's body under the city wall that day.

In Sino's heart, there is some fear.

He is only in his early thirties this year, and he is already a leader in the third life level.

In addition, he came from the top aristocratic family in Jordan, his talent, family background, experience... and so on, he cultivated his proud and self-willed character.

But at the same time.

To be able to get to this day, he is not stupid.

The general in Wangjing City is equivalent to the top cardinal archbishop in Jordan City.

Now he is far from an opponent. If Archbishop Karios is less than a day, Sino will not be at peace for a day.

Fortunately, it has been snowing heavily these days.

Although the climate has become quite unbearable, the thick clouds in the sky and the white snow on the ground can also reduce the probability of the frontline camp being detected by the Wangjing military satellite.

Coupled with the existence of the temple, detection through extraordinary means will also be disturbed.

It can be said.

It is quite difficult to find such an inconspicuous base from the vast continent.

Think again, as long as Archbishop Karios does not come. He is the highest officer in this camp, with various resources, mobilized at will, and his strength has grown rapidly.

Sino's eyebrows gradually calmed down.

"By the way, isn't that guy in Guls responsible for all these chores? Where did he go?"

Sino stretched out his hand to hold the cigar and asked again.

The Gurs he was talking about was the former Crusader squad leader.

Although his strength is not particularly strong, he has been Sino's bodyguard since he was a child. A reliable and trustworthy guy.

"This…"

The young Crusader's complexion became a little ugly, after being glanced at by Sino. He was still trembling and stammered, "Master Gors, he has returned to the kingdom of God."

"what?"

Sino's complexion changed slightly, and a large cloud of ash fell from the surface of the cigar.

"Could it be that those people in Wangjing City have discovered our outpost?"

"Not at all." The young Crusaders answered honestly.

"Then how did he die? Did he freeze to death?" Sino really didn't understand, a holy cleric army with a dignified awakening peak, well-equipped, with real power in hand. How to say it's gone.

"It's the refugees..."

In the cold weather, some fine sweat appeared on the top of the young Crusaders' heads.

He repeated what happened before. After listening, Sino's face suddenly became a little wonderful.

"You mean to deal with a group of helpless refugees, we actually lost more than a dozen well-equipped Crusader troops. There was even a small captain among them."

"I'm afraid that's true."

"never mind."

Sino waved his hand and didn't ask any more questions.

He considers himself to be of noble birth and of extraordinary talent, second only to that enchanting cousin who walks like a **** in Jordan. No longer amazed by little things.

But now, he found he was wrong.

in this world.

There will always be some bizarre things that emerge from unforeseen angles, constantly refreshing your worldview.

There is always a good thing.

The sacrifices were done well, and the purpose of the sacrifices was to attract the attention of the gods.

As the archbishop of the third life level, Sino is quite sensitive to similar feelings. He could feel that Lord Calendia, who was loving, wise, and mighty, had already eaten up those lost lambs.

And put his eyes into this land full of sins.

That clear and bright gaze fell on him.

Even let Sino.

There is a feeling of flattery, at this moment, he seems to be standing in the center of the world.

"call…"

Sino took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement. I snuff out the half-smoked cigar with my hand and put it back in my pocket.

After thinking about it, he asked again.

"Then, how about the execution of Operation Zhu Liu? Those people in Wangjing City should be very pleasantly surprised."

this matter.

From start to finish, he planned it all.

More importantly, by surprise. Nuclear weapons are paired with restricted-area radiation that can change space, making it almost impossible to intercept.

Of course…

Such means can only be used once.

If you use it again next time, Wangjing City will definitely develop a countermeasure. At that time, even if it can achieve results, it will be within the opponent's calculation. It is difficult to achieve fruitful results.

However, even if it succeeds only once, it is enough.

A willow tree that can open the door to evolution, plus hundreds of elite awakeners and researchers... these losses.

For the current Wangjing City, the impact is not very obvious.

But from a long-term point of view, it is equivalent to completely ruining a great opportunity for Wangjing City to develop and break free from the predicament. On the other hand, if that strange willow tree really stood with Wangjing City and continuously produced Awakeners in batches, it would be really troublesome.

"Ha ha…"

Thinking of the group of high-level officials in Wangjing City, with their shocked and desperate expressions on their faces at this moment, Xinuo's mood also became very good.

"Cullen, you know what. The most painful thing in the world is not to face despair. It's to gain hope and then lose... That's true despair."

"My lord!" However, a young knight named Cullen interrupted his words.

"I'm afraid things didn't go as smoothly as you thought."

"what?"

The smile on Sino's face suddenly stiffened.

he feels.

The unexpected things that I have encountered in my life are not as many as today.

One thing after another, his emotions collapsed, and raging anger ignited from the bottom of his heart.

"You'd better tell me what the **** happened there? Or is our actions leaked..."

"not at all."

Cullen replied seriously, "All the previous plans have been executed smoothly."

"The separate-guided missile loaded with a nuclear warhead successfully broke through the defense system deployed by the opponent and successfully detonated within the expected range. However, the power generated by the explosion was blocked."

"It was blocked."

Sino's anger could no longer be suppressed, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Cullen's shoulder.

He gritted his teeth, his face twisted, his body exuded a terrifying power, and he said word by word, "Are you kidding me?"

"No! I never lied to you."

Cullen's face turned slightly red, from the suppression of his life level.

make him feel.

Like a mouse being stared at by a cat, qi and blood surged up all over his body, trembling uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth, just about to explain.

Boom!

A thunderous bang exploded not far from the side.

Large flakes of snowflakes were thrown directly into the air.

The ground shook and vibrated slightly in this violent shock wave. Many Crusaders ran out of the temple immediately, and the priests in white robes and holding exquisite treasure boxes were even faster than them.

Boom!

The loud noise just now is just the beginning.

Accompanied by flakes of fire, it fell from the sky like raindrops.

Dozens and hundreds of huge snow pillars appeared at the same time, forming a rare spectacle in the vast snow.

A high-yield missile, with a shrill and piercing sound of breaking through the air. Before Sino heard the sound and reacted, he had penetrated the window and pierced straight into the temple that had just been built not long ago.

Click!

First there was a crisp sound, it was the sound of the glass suddenly heating up and bursting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, countless cracks appeared in the huge temple, and black and red flames shot out from every crack and every broken window. .

The ensuing shock wave turned into substance under the raging flames, rolled up the sky and snow, and the ground twisted and cracked.

The gorgeous temple seems to have become a blooming black flower. After a short bloom in the extreme burning, it turns into countless fragments, splashing and disappearing out of thin air.

In the sky of thick smoke and darkness.

A huge figure ripped apart the air and appeared in Sino's eyes like a pitch-black giant bat.

Roar! ! !

A roar that was not human-like suddenly exploded in the black fog.

The dark red huge palm, congested and swelled.

Sharp and pitch-black fingers, thick as copper pillars, descended from the sky with irresistible power like a mountain torrent.