The edge of pure land

The atmosphere in the temporary combat headquarters was quite depressing.

There are still many troubles that have not yet been solved. The first is the shortage of supplies in the camp, and the second is the continuous influx of refugees. Unless these two things are solved, basically there is no need to think about how to win this war. , everyone can only wait to die.

This was the first life disaster for which he was responsible as supreme commander.

If he loses this war, he will never be able to become a special general of the military even if he survives.

This time is good, one thing is not settled but another one is rising again.

"So, is Longque still alive?"

He put his hands on his forehead and raised his eyes: "Is he here?"

The representatives of heaven and humans stopped talking, and Elder Nasser was not sure.

The officials representing the federation didn't say anything. In fact, even Mr. Zhou and Mr. Peng were in a state of confusion at this time, completely unable to understand what was going on.

"What's going on? The timing doesn't match up. When the fight started at the Watcher's Lighthouse, that kid hadn't been resurrected yet." Zhou Zhou signaled with his eyes that he didn't reveal anything about resurrecting the madman. In the slightest, he even used magic to heal himself before participating in the meeting to ensure that no one would see any flaws.

"I don't know either, but since they think it's that kid, it's not a bad idea to let him think so. As for the truth, I think it's probably... Xia Wei's granddaughter." Peng Xianzhi was also cured by his magic. At this moment, he saw He looks rosy and healthy.

"Is that granddaughter of Xia Wei so powerful?"

"No one has ever seen that little girl take action, but she is definitely not weak. But rather than saying that she is powerful, it is better to say that your son-in-law is powerful and has found a powerful woman to help him."

"Shut up."

"One last question, is Longque safe?"

"It has been hidden with the blood of concealment."

The two elders were whispering to each other, looking very informal.

Elder Nasser secretly looked at them. Although he wanted to know what the two people were communicating, he was powerless. He could only turn around and said, "Elder Alonso, what do you think?"

Elder Alonso turned around and looked at him. Although the Heavenly Punishment Department and the Tianhe Department had always been at odds with each other, they were both present on behalf of the organization. Naturally, it was difficult to get too serious. He said, "I don't know. If you are You want to ask me about that child, I don’t know who he is Whether the God's Curse Binding System was used to resurrect Mr. Longque. As we all know, the God's Curse Binding System cannot be abused. Even if the Origin Curse can be sacrificed to the God of Origin through the resurrection ceremony... But the problem is that no one knows when they are controlled. What will happen during this time?”

What he said was basically official nonsense: "Although Elder Gu Xun took good care of him, he did not interfere with his practice, nor did he pry into his secrets. This is a child of the Heavenly Man Organization who is living outside. He wants to It will take some time for him to really integrate into the organization.”

Elder Nasser's face was ashen. The implication of this guy's words was that if the Celestial Being Organization had shown goodwill to the evil God Ember Technique brat earlier, then they would not only be able to get an extremely talented heir, but they would also be able to reap many unexpected benefits.

I have to admit that this is indeed true.

Lu Fuji himself is a huge treasure house. The evolutionary path he has taken is the most advanced and powerful in history. If his practice experience can be popularized and copied, it will undoubtedly promote the development of the entire era. Whoever owns him can Gain the ability to reduce dimensionality.

The current Lu Fuji faces any evolver with a dimensionality-reducing blow.

What's more, this guy also masters the art of life and death.

It is possible that Dragon Bird was resurrected in this way.

After a long silence, Yuanze rubbed his forehead and spoke again: "Elder Nasser, Elder Alonso, are the relief supplies from the Tianren Organization already on the way?"

Elder Alonso said gently: "The material transport team already set off last night, but it encountered a death sandstorm on the way, which delayed it for a while."

Chief Nasser said with a face: "If the evil God Embers kid hadn't destroyed the Sun God Matrix system again, our efficiency would be faster!"

Peng Xianzhi was unhappy and said angrily: "If you don't mess with him, how could he take the initiative to destroy the Sun God Matrix? Could it be that he is making himself uncomfortable by having nothing to do? The Heavenly Man Organization has a strong foundation, how can it not do anything to a brat? Then The reporter said, the child is yours now, and you can’t control your own people, so don’t complain here.”

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, Zhou smoothed things over and said, "Okay, the question now is whether we should continue to accept asylum seekers."

Silence fell on both sides.

Everyone knows that the shelter’s capacity is almost overflowing.

"According to the analysis of the Celestial Being Organization's think tank, we must accept asylum seekers."

After the representatives of the Celestial Being Organization looked at each other, they came to the conclusion: "This has nothing to do with Our Lady, but is based on human considerations. Once we stop accepting asylum seekers, what we will face is not just the corrupt God of Death and the things he created. Once the number of human beings increases, it will be difficult for us to deal with it.”

After a brief discussion among the senior officers of the military, a representative gave his opinion: "We also hold the same opinion. We soldiers must have our own values. Victory gained through choices and sacrifices cannot be regarded as a victory." Victory. The original intention of the establishment of the Human Watch Army is to protect every federal citizen in the world equally, not just to win a certain war."

Yuanze opened the Sacred Intelligence Network with an expressionless face.

"As of 13:24 pm on August 1, 2535, the existing medical resource reserve in the shelter has been less than 7%, the available food resources have been less than 15%, and the available water resources have been less than 4%. The shelter is about to enter energy conservation. mode to allocate resources on an optimal basis..."

"As of 13:24 pm on August 1, 2535, 24 distress signals have been detected in the third site. It is temporarily impossible to tell whether the callers are contaminated. 14 search and rescue teams are currently located in the area of ​​​​the Land of the Meteor Dragon, and have carried A large number of injured people have returned. It is estimated that 54 people are seriously injured and 23 people are slightly injured. The preliminary judgment will affect the allocation of resources in the shelter..."

The participants saw the analysis of the Sacred Intellectual Body Network, and they all showed solemn expressions.

Just when Yuanze was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.

Because his communicator picked up the signal.

"General Yuan Rong is injured!"

He stood up suddenly and finally lost his composure.

At this time, the participants were no longer calm. Whether it was Nasser, Alonso, or Zhou Zhu and Peng Xianzhi, they all subconsciously stood up with solemn eyes.

General Yuan Rong is currently the only tenth kingdom on the human side that has combat capabilities.

This can be said to be the pinnacle of the human world.

It is also the only existence that can contain the God of Origin.

Once something happens to him, mankind can declare the end of the world.

Yuanze pressed the button of the communicator with an uneasy mood.

A yelling voice sounded in the conference room. "Aze, I have arrived at the old site of Luxor. Is the shelter still safe? Be prepared, I need to heal my wounds. His mother's leg was broken. He was attacked by Long Ling this morning. I don't know who killed him. Qian Dao added a huge wave of divine power to this little girl, catching me off guard. If I know which bastard did this, I will definitely skin him..."

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At 13:56 pm on August 1, in the shelter located to the east of the old site of Luxor City, the flag of the Human Watch Army trembled slightly in the hot wind. The young soldiers in the sentry post were carrying automatic rifles and looking into the distance with binoculars. Horizon, waist straight.

At this time, the surface temperature was close to 62 degrees Celsius. Even as an evolved person, he was still sweating a lot, his face was tanned, and his lips were chapped.

Even an evolved person can easily become dehydrated in such an extreme environment. However, there are currently not so many water resources available in the camp. He carries 150 ml of drinking water with him, but he must use it sparingly, otherwise Unable to persist until the task is completed.

"Mission report No. B1576, there are no abnormalities in Area A, the sweep is completed."

"Mission report No. T3548, there are no abnormalities in Area B, the sweep is completed."

"Mission report No. P5794, traces of dark matter activity were detected in Area C, requesting support."

The voice in the communication channel suddenly became shrill and noisy, as if it was drowned out by the wind.

Through the barbed wire surrounding the shelter, the young soldier could see a mighty sandstorm sweeping over from the end of the horizon, as majestic as a tsunami.

This place used to be a prosperous tourist city five hundred years ago, but due to the formation of the Land of the Past, it has completely turned into a no-man's land. The buildings that once stood have collapsed, and the vegetation alone cannot withstand the harsh wind and sand. , which caused great trouble to the Human Watch Army.

Bad weather is always the biggest potential threat in the land of death.

A cold mechanical voice sounded in the communication channel: "Bad weather has been detected, and the search operations of the material team have been suspended. The suspension time is expected to be two hours. Please pay attention to all departments."

The young soldier licked his lips, and the search operation of the supplies team was suspended again.

Although there is no official announcement, the serious pollution of the ecological environment in the third site can no longer be suppressed. Both the military and civil organizations have heard about it. At present, the only hope can only be placed in the search for supplies. Go up, that is, to the legendary land of the fallen dragon.

East of Luxor, a dry river named Hammamet runs through the eastern desert. At the end of this dry river bed is Qusayr, a port city on the west bank of the Red Sea. Surrounded by the ruins of the ancient city of the Ptolemaic Dynasty, legend has it In more distant times, the remains of dragons still slumbered there.

In the place where the dragon sleeps, corruption viruses cannot invade. It is the last pure land of the third site. If there are any survival materials, they can be properly preserved.

"There are obviously not enough supplies in the camp. When will this continue?"

Complaints rang out on the communication channel.

The snipers were lying on the top of the ruined building, taking a break from their busy work.

Just as the young soldier was about to say something, he suddenly saw that the sky in the telescope had darkened, and a majestic sandstorm swooped in. Ghostly black shadows emerged from the whistling wind and sand, and they appeared in mid-air. He bared his teeth and danced his claws, spitting out bursts of black energy.

"Disaster of life!"

The sandstorm was dyed black, which was a symbol of corpse energy!

It was like the gates of hell were opening.

The siren sounded, all the sentinels in the ruins warned in time, the snipers were all in place, the Rocket Force was also ready, and the military headquarters was well prepared to defend against the enemy.

The watchman's lighthouse located at the highest point of the ruins lit up with the sun's rays, and the barbed wire fences in all directions also glowed with gold, forming a golden energy shield to resist the wind and sand.

This is the cutting-edge technology mastered by the human Watch Army. The First Research and Development Bureau uses the Watch Lighthouse as the core and uses special barbed wire to build an energy field to protect the shelter.

He waved his hand: "Notify all departments to activate the extreme environment operation mode!"

The urgent voices of the sentries sounded in the communication channel: "No, no! There are people! Energy shields, there are victims on the road! They are coming in!"

The sentries watching on the edge of the front line realized something was wrong, because they actually saw a convoy galloping on the deserted road in front of the dark sandstorm, followed by ferocious black figures chasing after them. It looked like a The speed of life and death.

"Watcher Beacon Matrix Command Center received."

The liaison officer of the First Research and Development Bureau gave a reply through the communication channel. They were operating on the main body of the Watcher Lighthouse: "The entrance to Area D has been opened. You have five minutes."

The sentry was not worried about whether the time for the energy shield to be opened was enough, but because the convoy on the road could not hold on until that time. In at most one minute, they would be swallowed up by the sandstorm behind them, and the wave of White Walkers would Everyone was eaten alive.

The decision-making power lies in the hands of the sentries, who can launch long-range attacks for support, but the rocket force's fire coverage will blow up the convoy, and the firepower of the sniper rifle is not enough.

Just as they were hesitating, they suddenly froze.

Because the sentries discovered that there were people outside the shelter.

In the ruins of the streets where the yellow sand roared, someone rode a motorcycle up the high slope. He landed lightly like a vigorous panther, bumped a few times and roared loudly!

It was a red-haired boy, wearing a black trench coat that was blowing in the wind, carrying a tennis bag on his back, and there was actually a little girl wearing a white dress sitting in the back seat of the car!

I saw the clear sky suddenly dimming, the dark clouds surging and gathering in one place, countless electric lights running like fish in the depths of the clouds, accompanied by the faint roar of thunder, it seemed like hell was opening to the world. The door.

Thunderstorm weather.

Lu Fuji has been waiting here for a long time on a military motorcycle. He is one of the few people who can move freely outside the Watcher Lighthouse matrix. He wants to experiment with something new today.

"Xiao Xian, if I'm going to die later, remember to pull me back."

He looked down at the iceberg girl in the rearview mirror.

Xiaoxian hummed, "If you die too transparently, there's nothing I can do about it."

The corners of Lu Fuji's eyes twitched slightly. This little girl was good at everything, but she was too mean when she spoke. He felt like he was being stabbed in the chest every time, but he was still unable to refute.

His hand reached for the tennis bag and grasped the handle of Yu Lei's knife.

The sentinels who were watching put down their telescopes one after another. Their retinas seemed to have been burned. In the darkness caused by the severe pain, there was only a flash of lightning that was so intense that it was about to burn!

Thunder rolled in, violent electromagnetic pulses shook the abandoned city like a tide, and the solar energy shield covering the shelter was like water waves, as if it was on the verge of breaking like glass.

The sentries' ears were also deafened, and their minds were buzzing.

The off-road vehicles escaping on the road collided with each other like out-of-control beasts. The violent electromagnetic pulse destroyed the electronic components on the vehicles, completely losing power to these big guys. The refugees in the car collided weightlessly in the car. Lightning and thunder caused them to temporarily lose their vision and hearing, and they could only scream in great panic.

In the last moment, they only saw a dark wooden knife flowing with electric light piercing the air and nailing it firmly to the road, like a bolt of lightning that broke the sky.

"Good guy!"

The out-of-control off-road vehicle hit a rock. An unkempt old man in the back seat of the vehicle was holding on to the handle of the roof. He felt like the world was turning upside down and the world was spinning: "This is killing me!"