Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

What does it feel like to betray the soul to the demon?

No one knows. Because people who do this are crazy, the Avengers of the Integration Movement are typical examples. When they still have reason, they just stand in front of the demon, and their souls will be held in the demon when they are dying.

In your hand, use this to exchange for unparalleled power.

But there are always exceptions in everything.

Humans are very strange creatures. They are stupid, weak, powerful, sensitive and strong. Their bodies can be easily destroyed with a stone, and at the same time they can destroy a country with a wave of their hands. Their spirit is so fragile that it is because of a small matter.

Can cry and survive in natural disasters by relying on the steely will.

This is a race with very low lower limits and extremely high upper limits. They can be twisted like maggots, humble as dust, or noble like angels and powerful as gods. Anything that may happen among them, even if it seems incredible.

After plundering countless souls, Mephist came to the demon.

The door to the road to becoming a god is not so easy to open. In order to gain strength as soon as possible, trading with the demon is the most effective way.

Countless indescribable chaos and madness filled his mind, but Mephist did not lose his true heart and finally survived.

He became a demon himself.

Chernobyl's city celebration is about to reach its climax, and even Faust, standing at the height of the broadcast signal tower, could hear cheers from afar. The colorful neon lights are covering the entire city.

The dazzling coat and even the dark clouds in the sky were dyed.

The thunder and lightning dragon that appeared in the direction of Xicheng District was also regarded by some people as an unexpected surprise given to them by the government.

Faust looked back at Mephist, who was standing next to the core. The other party's eyes were completely submerged in black, without a trace of light. He turned his head and put his hood, tightened his clothes, and placed the heavy crossbow.

Leg edge.

The winter wind had stopped whistling, and the cheers in the city were still noisy in Faust's ears, making people feel a little noisy. But he knew that these sounds would soon disappear, replaced by countless crying and howlings.

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After all, that is the reaction that people should have when disaster comes.

Dividing line

The battle in front of each city gate continues.

Leonid in Dongcheng District fights W extremely fiercely, with a large number of explosions and ice chips flying around the two, which looks like a fireworks show for the winter ice and snow festival. Xing Yihuang in Nancheng District is still chasing her.

The two brothers of Big Adam fought, but her fake moves began to increase, and the attack was not as fierce as the beginning. Big Adam's chainsaw could also leave wounds on Xing Yihuang's body, although it was soon after the roaring man was snatched.

The medical warlock was cured, but the overall situation was still moving towards a favorable direction for the integration movement. The two sides in the North City District did not fight in a very strange way. Both sides asked the heavy-armed operators to form an iron wall at the front to defend.

The rest of the people were fishing behind, and some of the Sakaz mercenaries were still fighting in the team.

The Patriot in Xicheng District was still standing in the chaotic crowd and motionless, his feet seemed to be rooted in the same place. No one of the same roaring people was pissed off, and the big shield in the hands of the Patriots

The long halberd is definitely the most intimidating thing in the battlefield in Xicheng District, especially after the integration movement understands that the lightning dragon in the sky will only treat this matter.

So Valentin let his spirit fly several times against the ground, and the huge thunder and lightning wings knocked away many soldiers in the integration movement and accidentally injured some members of the Growler.

I really think the spirit behind the labor and capital has no attack ability?!

It doesn't matter if you accidentally hurt a friendly army, you will be treated if you have any injuries. It's great if the Thunder and Lightning Flying Dragon beats people but can't be a nuisance. The integration movement has just had the advantage that it was not long before, but was beaten by the Thunder and Lightning Flying Dragon's several rounds of the ground. Both sides entered another

A delicate balance point.

"I'm wondering why the deer-headed spirit didn't fight and just stood there. Was he waiting for something?" Valentine waved her machete and cut down an integrated sports soldier and hid back into the defense line.

Since the beginning of the battle, his sight has never left the Patriot. As long as the Patriot makes a move, he will swallow the pure source stone in his hand to teach the other party to be a human being... Ah no, be a deer.

But more than ten minutes have passed since the battle began. Patriots have not even said anything, and Valentine's left hand holding the Source Stone was sweating a lot.

"Of course he is waiting for someone. What do you think he is waiting for?"

The sound of the system appeared in Valentine's ears.

"It's not Talula..."

Valentine felt that the system was joking with him, and her little heart immediately rose to her throat.

"Of course it's not."

Valentine breathed a sigh of relief and let down her hanging heart.

"He is waiting for an offensive signal."

“What’s in…”

Valentine wanted to ask something, but suddenly felt a black consciousness rushing into his mind, like a sledgehammer hitting his head hard, and he was stunned.

The mental pressure appeared in his mind. Valentine felt that someone was tearing his soul, and dozens of hands came from all directions and kept pulling him, as if he wanted to pull his soul.

This body is numb and messy

The pattern appeared in his vision, making his brain dizzy. The picture of the whole world was distorted and turned into blood red. The dark blue dragon in the sky also raised its head and roared towards the sky, with its wings of lightning lightning rising.

It fell softly, and the whole dragon fell to the ground, overwhelming a group of soldiers who were stunned like Valentine. Soon, the deep blue dragon turned into a huge electric current and disappeared on the ground, leaving only a mess.

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"Damn it...what is this?!"

Valentine was an experimental subject with the "key" injection, and it was highly resistant to the negative impact of direct hitting the soul. Soon his spirit of being dispersed gathered together again. Valentine shook his head hard

He stabbed the hijab with his right hand to the ground and barely supported his half-kneeling body to prevent him from falling down. He endured the strong headache and opened his eyes.

Valentine raised her head, and the black halberd was only a few fingers away from his forehead. The patriot who had been standing still had finally moved this time, and he felt uncomfortable only when he used Valentine.

In just a few seconds, the Growler's defense line was torn open and the gate of Xicheng District was held in his own hands.

"What is that?"

Valentine suppressed the discomfort, stared at the patriot in front of her and asked a question, her teeth clenched.

The Patriot knew what Valentine was asking, but he could only try to make a short story based on his throat.

“Mephist, mind control, soul level.”

Concisely and to the point, I can tell Mephist's trump card clearly.

“wtf?”

"Where is that guy?!"

Valentine's eyes turned red when she heard the name Mephist. In the game plot, Mephist's soldiers were the most chaotic part. They treated the city with burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of evil, which made countless players hate it.

The teeth were itchy. During the first battle, Valentine kept in touch with people from the other three places and got the news that Mephist had not appeared in any place. Now it seems that he has been in the West City area, and

Still hiding in the dark.

The Patriot moved the halberd away and reached out to help Valentine up. He always respected those who were bloody and responsible, no matter what race. If the place where he met Valentine was not on the battlefield

, Patriots are happy to make friends with him.

Valentine shook off the Patriot's hand and stood up tremblingly. They were surrounded by soldiers of the integration movement and members of the gang of the Growler. The battlefield, which was still fighting fiercely the moment was extremely quiet, black and

The white crossed together around Valentine, making him feel uncomfortable.

Valentine slowly turned around and looked around, and saw only walking corpses, shells that had lost their thoughts.

The attack that hits the soul, no matter how powerful the spirit is, is as thin as white paper in the face of such an attack.

"Mephist, in the city, is not here. His soul controls, covers the entire city."

The patriot crawled into his ears with the smell of steam from the source stone, Valentine shook, feeling that he had heard a huge joke.

It took him a long time to say something.

“That is, we failed?”

"terribly sorry."

The Patriot nodded slightly. He raised his halberd and slammed Valentine's head.

Darkness enveloped his eyes, without any light.

A member of the integration movement carried Valentine on his shoulders and raised the machete in his hand to slash the neck of a member of the roarer next to him who was still stunned.

After a thud, a sea of ​​black and red intersecting appeared on the ground, and the white evil spirits stood on the sea and looked at the city in front of them.

"Chernorberg..."

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and countless flames emerged from the city wall, and a large hole dozens of meters wide appeared on the city wall. Large pieces of debris collapsed into the sky by the impact force, as if in the next metal and

Rain of cement.

All the members of the integration movement turned around, looked at the flame behind them that was enough to burn everything, and raised the weapon in their hands, shouting a woman's name loudly.

"Talura!"

In the burning flames, there was only one person standing there. She was wearing the clothes of the noble Usas, and the skirt was burned into black red by the flames, as sharp as black thorns. There was a hang on her waist.

The black Victoria Slash sword was scorched red by the high temperature. The orange-red ribbon was tied to her left arm, fluttering in the heat wave, and the white double spiral sign shone brightly under the flames.

The surrounding surviving city walls began to melt and gradually turned into a pool of red liquid. Talula looked at the inner city of Chernobyl, which was filled with flames and explosions in the distance, and gave the final order.

"attack."

Chernobyl, fall!