A few minutes later, the mechanical chariot stopped next to another mechanical chariot that was burning.
Looking up, Dark found that it was a highly mobile vehicle used by the Federation to transport soldiers, called "Shiying". In recent times, due to the need for the "Architect" campaign, it has been widely invested in this area.
However, the car that blocked Dak and Wolfya... apart from the mechanical chariot with a slightly slight appearance, there was almost only an empty shell left inside, and there were many black and melting substances that looked burnt through the flames.
"Is it an accident? Or was it attacked?" Wolfya took out a rocket launcher from the trunk, carried it on his shoulder and walked forward carefully.
Just as the two were less than three meters away from the "Xunying" mechanical chariot, another small explosion occurred at the center of the flame. A tiny cloud of mushrooms rushed into the air, emitting countless hot Mars, hitting Dak and Wolfya's exposed skin parts, leaving red dots.
After walking two more steps forward, Dake discovered that the mechanical chariot seemed to be stuck on a row of abandoned iron guardrails. The explosion and collision sound just now seemed to be the result of the vehicle losing control and crashing into it.
When he looked inside carefully, Dake seemed to hear a subtle cry for help.
"Save me...save me..."
The sound was very hoarse and low, mixed with the crackling sound of the flames when it burned, which seemed very distorted, terrifying, and even more uncomfortable, there seemed to be a squirming inside, stretching out a charred thing that seemed to be an arm, pounding the broken glass outward, trying to struggle to climb out.
After thinking for a moment, Dak began to recite the spell for the spirit formation. Almost in the same second, a circle suddenly appeared on his right hand that revealed the chaotic dark purple light. Fierce ice chips and blizzards gushed into the mechanical chariot from the narrow passage.
After a few seconds, the powerful ice and snow completely neutralized the energy brought by the flames, turning into a dark and sticky water stain, flowing out along the chassis of the mechanical chariot.
Seeing the flames go out, Wolfya handed the rocket launcher in his hand to Dak, and gently beat it with his bare hands, pulled out the guardrail inserted into the car and threw it aside.
He smashed the car door with his fist a few more times, and Wolfya broke the door a hole of about the width of his chest, pulling out the humanoid creature that had been burned to the point of blackness.
Dak, who was standing aside, was obviously shocked by Wolfya's power and could not speak. Although he had the honor of witnessing his power in the Binglin Province those few times, Dak would still be amazed that this powerful force rich in violent aesthetics was emitted from the pure human body.
It was also the same second that the humanoid creature was taken out that the mechanical chariot eventually stopped being supported due to fire and violent "disassembly" and broke up.
Keeping the magic power in his body full, Dak walked forward, came to the side of the humanoid creature, squatted down, checked the broken clothes, and said:
"This is the uniform of the guards, Wolfya, the normal Federation [Warrior] clothing. As long as they are on the front line, they are yellow or military green. Only the people in Demon Annihilation City are equipped with some white clothes for hiding snow.
"But it... his clothes are silver-white, and he has a...'Mayang City Hero Medal'. I remember that when I was in the escort two years ago, I was awarded one to each of our members because of my contribution to resisting the 'Wave of Intentions'."
"The guards... were transferred to the 'Architect Lake' war zone? Or came back from the fog. Could it be that the Federal Commission sent several teams north to investigate the 'Red Dang'? This is not reliable." Wolfya looked down at the "guard member" who was slowly squirming, and analyzed:
"As far as I know, most of Vasily's army is now restrained in Iceland Province, South Karov District and Konig Province, for a long-term tug-of-war with the "unintentioned people". The power to go north is limited, and with the team that has already been sent by Yadaroni and "Fibing", Vasily... he also wants to send other expeditions here, which is really incredible."
"I think either Vasily doesn't trust the previous expedition, or there are new monsters in the thick fog that must be eliminated by psychics. Those who escaped by chance may not be crazy words. I guess they are either sequential monsters or... creatures polluted by the power of ancient gods..." Dak analyzed.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the rapid and violent coughing from the "guard member".
When I turned my head, I saw the body of the "guard member" trembling constantly and his limbs twitched violently.
Furthermore, a foul-smelling juice emitting the smell of dead fish flowed out of his body. After the juice was gone, it was a vicious and asphalt-like sticky liquid.
A few seconds later, accompanied by the gurgling sound from his throat, the clothes attached to the "guard members" began to emit dark blue flames. Except for the "Mayang City Hero Medal" that fell to the ground, the rest turned into a pool of black coke and drifted upwards.
The originally charred skin surface of the "guard members" quickly formed a thick armor-like scab on the surface, like a cicada pupa, completely wrapping him up.
"Is it a superpower?" Dark said curiously.
"Maybe," Wolfya nodded:
"I heard from the 'Lei Page' that there is a type of psychic who masters a magic that can reconstruct the body structure when it is on the verge of death. Such psychics are usually not infected with the 'unhearted human virus'. Their power always comes from the magic power genes passed down from the blood of their ancestors, as well as good magic power cultivation tutorials.
"It is said that Ivan Twenty-second, the [Order], also learned this ability, but later the official said that he died naturally and had never used it. Of course, perhaps, he had used this ability before you killed Ivan Twenty-second during the "Relics of Deep Suffering".
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "By the way, Wolfya, I see this man imitating a pupa, that is, he will break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly and achieve rebirth?" Dak looked at the dark "pupa" curiously.
While talking, the "pupa" covered in black color began to tremble constantly, as if a ferocious beast was bound inside, making a dull, fierce roaring, creepy sound.
These sounds do not seem to belong to the human throat, or in other words, the human vocal cords do not support making such terrifying sounds that have nothing to do with the species.
Fortunately, a few minutes later, the "pupa" finally broke the hole and revealed a naked head.
"Yaah!……………………………”
A long scream came out of his head, just like a hysterical cry from the damaged demon soul. If Dak and Wolfya were not the Federation [warrior] who often deal with various monsters in the wasteland world, they would definitely be absorbed by the call of this world and species, and would suffer from the torture of the soul in the dark nightmare.
After covering his ears and barely listening to these noisy sounds, Dak and Wolfya discovered that this "pupa" only revealed the head of a middle-aged man with great Cruzde facial features. Although the rest of his body was constantly struggling and trying to break out, no matter how hard he tried, it was futile.
After a few thumpings, the "pupa" stopped moving, and the eyes belonging to the head slowly opened.
Seeing Wolfya and Dak in front of him, the head of this "guard member" actually made a weak voice, and he warned anxiously:
"Stay away from...away from...the thick fog, there is a...a...a creature that you can't imagine...it's imagined."
"Don't worry, brother." Wolfya hurriedly squatted down and comforted:
"Tell us first who you are. This is the village of Constantine in Mamo before. There is no danger anymore. If you want, we can ask someone to send you to the 'Artificial Lake' camp for treatment first."
"No...no need for this." The "guard member" gasped for several times, seemed to have recovered a little physical strength, and replied slightly smoothly:
"We 'transformers' are all... magicians cursed by Satan and the Lord of the Night. Once they are infected with the 'unintentional' virus cast by the Creator, they will have the only end of death.
"The federal 'No. 0' potion is ineffective against us. This 'pupa'... seems to have failed. It did not help me rebirth, but only delayed my death and madness. I guess a few hours later, my heart will be filled with burning fluid and become a complete mechanical existence."
"Is there no way to reverse it? Now is only the early stage of the infection." Dark asked curiously, looking at the "guard member" who seemed very conscious and asked curiously.
"No, there is no way." The "guard member" shook his head with difficulty and said:
"My name is Ogelji Talevnov. Although our family members have run manors for generations, they have been learning the magic power as a "transformer". This ability to use the butterfly thinking to make a "pupa" to obtain rebirth is my last method.
"The flames just now have completely destroyed my internal organs. The 'heartless virus' injected into my body by the monster made my mutation irreversible. In addition, my thinking has been completely eroded, so I can only wait quietly for the arrival of death here.
"By the way, judging from the equipment and behavior, you should have been sent by Lord Vasily to investigate the thick fog and 'Plamini', right?"
"Well, that's right, we're going to enter the thick fog tomorrow." Dark admitted.
Chapter completed!