A black shadow flashed, carrying the cold wind, pushed Loka away and blocked the fatal blow.

When the sudden dizziness gradually faded and Loka's vision gradually recovered from the blur, he saw the two iconic tentacles that could barely be considered sturdy.

"No... 'Future', how did you come in here?" Loka struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked.

The "future" in a state of power game cannot withdraw his strength to answer Loka's question. At this moment, he poured all his magic power into two tentacles that were shining with steel and emitted faint spots of speckled magic power symbolizing the dark magic power outward.

It is obvious that the backlash suffered by the "future" by borrowing the power of the old gods has not been fully restored. Even though the power belonging to him is powerful enough, mysterious and extraordinary, compared with the sharp axes that can almost cut everything, there is only the power of resistance and no fight back.

Gradually, drops of sweat oozed out from his forehead, and the originally active mark of darkness gradually became dim, and his relatively thin body slowly retreated under the brute force of the "Pramini Axe".

"Loca." The "Ice Blade" who recovered from the side saw this and hurriedly shouted:

"Use your gun and hit the 'monster' in the eyes, now this is his most vulnerable part!"

"Okay!" shouted Loka.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled on the ground like a refined martial artist, picked up the fallen pistol, quickly took a half-squat posture, closed his eyes, aimed, pulled the trigger, and completed it in one go.

The bullets like star dots quickly slashed through the air, dispersing part of the floating dark magic source power, and directly penetrated into the "Pramini Axe" without any defense and relatively weak eyes.

In an instant, the creepy eye, the size of a fist, ruby, quickly faded away the blood, leaving behind a fantasy, weird white part.

After one second, with the rapid return of blood, the eye swelled up like a balloon and exploded within an ordinary half second that the gods could not accurately grasp.

After the blood mixed with red liquid flowed out in horror, half of the part that originally belonged to the eyeball drooped out, emitting an uncomfortable glimmer.

Part of the splashing filth was splashed on the "future" white face, adding a touch of real "underworld" decoration to him that belongs to the lost.

As the power weakened due to pain, the pressure brought by the "Pramini Axe" quickly weakened. As one went up and down, "Future" finally successfully pushed open the giant axe-like horn and used tentacles to continuously hit the heads of the monster in front of him.

Until he and the monster lost their strength at the same time, and one of them retracted their tentacles and squatted down halfway. The monster completely lay down and no longer had the strength to support his body to stand up, leaving only a slow, heavy breathing sound.

Suppressing the short-term sadness in his heart, trying his best to control the tears that were about to burst out, "The Future" turned his back to Loka and answered the question just now:

"The two members of the "chaotic group" who stayed here were too weak. I did not deliberately hide my breath and walked to the iron gate. After that... I just used the magic power to flash into the factory area and successfully avoided their investigation.

"Haha, 'Ice Blade', although you are very strong, your subordinates are generally too weak."

"You don't have to worry about this." "Ice Blade" retorted angrily.

With a sneer, "Future" continued to mock it:

"If we are ranked, the "order association" is the supreme number one. The "chaos group", "comprehension religion", or the "stealing group", or the "coronal association" that is secret enough, will not compete with us.

Unfortunately, the disunited ‘holder’ will eventually lead us to a disintegration, just like a cracked ice cap that has appeared since its formation. As long as the sun sprinkles even a tiny light on it, it will collapse in an instant."

"The strong has a powerful and wonderful life, and the weak has a weak way of survival. The Wasteland Era never cares how gorgeous it is when it exists. All people can remember is to follow this damn world all the way to the end." "Ice Blade" retorted:

"From a historical perspective, the 'orderer' is like the 'wind mine' in front of you, and there is no possibility of returning to the past. Your failure and destruction are inevitable, but if possible, I hope that children like you, the 'future' can see with their own eyes the true birth of [order]."

"【Order】...The real birth?" "Future" was first surprised, got up and looked back at "Ice Blade", shook his head, showed a bitter smile, and asked:

"Indeed, if you mean the evil god ‘Echoer’, I don’t think it’s a joke. But even as the description in the ‘manuscript’, an evil god is indeed the [orderer]. How can I approach him and get his leadership now?"

"If you, the 'future' have been in the human strongholds in the city of Icelin in the past few years, we would not know anything about your movements. But as long as you are in the extreme cold zone, in this snowy wasteland, your every move will always be staring at you. I know, you have been investigating all the relationship between 'Echoerer' and 'Plamini'." "Ice Blade" pointed out the key to the problem, looked up at the "Future", and then turned his head and glanced at the "Plamini Axe".

This meaning is obvious. "Ice Blade" believes that "Feng Mine" is a standard egoist, and everything he does is for his own survival or power in his hands. Therefore, most of the time, he will deliberately distort and express everything about "Echoer" to guide all insiders, including his own people, to make misjudgments.

And he could, after everything came naturally, at a certain moment when no one noticed it, suddenly broke through the shackles of the wind wall, and surrendered to the feet of the [Order], becoming his most loyal slave.

However, the "future" is brave enough and persistent enough to be the target worthy of cooperation with the "chaotic group".

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"The touch of darkness, the dream of gray, and the killing gods, these forces are also components that bind the "Echoer" and "Pramini". No matter who it is, as long as you try to touch any of them, you will immediately go crazy and break yourself. Brother "Feng Mining" will not be so stupid and do not have this ability.

“No matter how you slander him, I will retain a trust in my heart until he becomes a beast, a machine that only kills.

"I actually heard your conversation clearly. As long as I can pour any strength intolerance, I will not tolerate "Shang" eroding the body of brother Feng Mining. In my eyes, there is no irreversible process."

Wipe away a tear that flowed inadvertently in the corner of your eyes, "Future" turned around, folded his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and recited a mantra for spiritual formation in his mouth:

"The goddess who controls the light."

"Get the master of Muye."

"The alien who created the continent."

"The Creator God who fell into eternal sleep."

"Please listen, please forgive me, please allow my fault."

"'Dark and Desolate Scarlet' does not bring about the decisive darkness."

"Under the eternal glory, there are also old supplements."

The chanting sound fell, and Loka and "Ice Blade" standing behind "The Future" saw at the same time, and circles of light that were dragging their golden tails like comets walked out of the mark of dark power on his forehead.

There were seven in total, constantly moving around his thin body.

They are getting faster and faster, and the light they bring is becoming more and more weak, dim, and soft and bright.

Soon, their speed reached its extreme and formed a halo around the "future" body.

The holy, warm light began to gradually approach the soft golden yellow, and within a few seconds it turned into a shining like the setting sun.

"This is the 'Light of the Endless Day'." The sound of "The Future" even became a little ethereal:

“This is part of the ability that I admire, ‘Dark Yuzhi Fei’, and he gave me when we first met.

"He said to me in the words of the ancient gods that the old gods were not completely dark, and there was no complete darkness in this world. Even the gods who were in charge of the evening night would emit beautiful and gorgeous light as dusk.

"This kind of power does not have any effect on combat, nor can it give human physical salvation like the magic power of the grass and trees. But it is enough to absorb too much "sorrow" to make up for the lost mental power and give the confused people hope to save their lives.

"It can make the manic people fall asleep peacefully, make the chaotic people clear the direction, make the pain feel warm, and make the people who die to see the dawn. 'Wind Mining'... Brother, I know that you are just being squeezed into the space of the existence of finite consciousness by endless 'sorrow' and death. Please re-recognize and discover yourself. Even if your appearance has become a monster, your 'reason' is still enough to support you... We will find 'Pramini' and [order]."

Accompanied by the gentle tone of "future", the childlike voice, the halo that wrapped around his body shattered, turning into colorful light balls with golden edges.

They are like beautiful dreams that children have had when they were young, like the elves in Putoya's fairy tale that do not have the shape, floating and floating on the body of the "Pramini Axe".

Soon, new granulation began to grow in his broken eyeball, and the red blood gradually flowed back to his heart. The fluorite-like light seeped out from the gaps of the armor gradually dimmed. Even the faint flame on his body merged with the golden light ball, turning into a golden glow like dusk and spreading outward.
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