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Chapter 1335 Dark Cloud Messenger

Chapter 0433 Save me

In the wilderness beside the Road of Bones, the darkness seemed to be boiling and rolling endlessly as if boiled by some force.

In places that are difficult to see with the naked eye, countless resentments are gathering. When the resentment accumulates to a sufficient amount, it can finally take on a terrifying form and release a dim light in the darkness.

In the place where the resentment was thickest, an unfortunate Mercedes-Benz G55 off-road vehicle flipped upside down on the ground. Next to it lay four shriveled corpses whose flesh and blood had been sucked dry by the resentment.

There were originally seven mercenaries in the car, but the remaining three were huddled next to the car, their faces pale and their bodies trembling. Although they were holding the most advanced weapons in the world, in this case they were no different than fire sticks.

Resentment kept attacking the car, but every time they touched the edge of the car, there would be a flash of silver light, Resentment let out a shrill howl, and then retreated in panic.

One wave of resentment recedes, and another wave comes up, like a tidal wave, one after another, in an endless stream.

And every time that layer of silver light flickers, it dims a bit, and it seems like it won't last long.

"The cross can't hold on much longer!" Sergey shouted desperately, "its light is dimming!"

It turned out that the silver light came from a cross necklace that Sergey held tightly in his hand. It is said that the Pope of Light personally poured the power of faith into it, and it cost him a million magnesium gold to buy it.

As a mercenary, he often encounters some supernatural events. Sergey bought this necklace to be prepared. Unexpectedly, it went without incident for several years until it came in handy today.

The necklace was indeed powerful, and it could repel the attacks of resentment repeatedly. However, the resentment was so overwhelming that Sergei could only protect himself, but could not break out.

Natasha and another mercenary named Ledensky were hiding around Sergei, with the same pale faces and dull eyes.

They have encountered armies surrounded by bullets and bullets, powerful opponents shot to death, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood under heavy gunfire, but this is the first time they have encountered such a supernatural event, and they have no power to resist at all.

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Seeing the resentment coming one after another is a huge test for their psychological endurance.

Ledensky suddenly shouted: "I can't stand it anymore! I want to rush out!"

As he spoke, he jumped up suddenly, fired the Gatling gun in his hand "bang bang bang", and rushed outside at the same time.

The flame from the Gatling gun illuminated the darkness, and the roar of the bullets also tore apart the tranquility of the wilderness. Under such heavy firepower, even dinosaurs could be beaten into pieces.

It's a pity that resentment is an invisible thing at all. No matter how powerful the bullet is, it can only penetrate them, but it can't cause any damage to them.

Without the protection of the cross, Ledensky was exposed to the overwhelming resentment. He was like a piece of meat thrown into a pack of wolves, and was instantly thrown to the ground by countless resentments.

"Ahhhh!" Ledensky screamed in agony, and all the flesh and blood in his body was sucked clean at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a remains of only human skin and bones.

Sergey looked at Ledensky's miserable condition and murmured to himself: "It's over, we will become like him... Let me die like that, I would rather commit suicide." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and took it out.

The pistol was placed tremblingly on his chin.

Only Natasha remained calm and said coldly: "Don't give up until the last moment! Isn't the director already on the way? If we hold on a little longer, maybe we can wait for him!"

"But they are not afraid of guns at all." Sergey said, "Even the director, I'm afraid he can't save us."

"There is always a glimmer of hope," Natasha said. "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should persevere."

Sergey shook his head: "It's impossible... The director just set off from Yakutsk two hours ago. Even if he goes at full speed, it will take seven or eight hours to get here. The cross can't hold on for that long!"

Natasha also knew that there was little hope, and her face became even more miserable.

At the critical moment of life and death, a figure suddenly appeared in Natasha's mind.

If it was the Chinese, he should have something to do, right? This thought emerged uncontrollably in Natasha's mind.

But she knew in her heart that Li Xuan and others were probably far away and there was no way they would appear nearby.

Am I going to die like this? Natasha's mood became as heavy as the night.

"Bang", another wave of resentment rushed up and was repelled by the silver light. But this time, the resentment did not retreat too far. The power of the silver light had been greatly weakened and could not cause significant damage to them. It just retreated slightly and pounced again.

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"Bang", the silver light flickered with one last effort, and then went out like a candle in the wind.

"Crack!" The cross in Sergey's hand made a crisp sound and broke into pieces.

It’s over!

The moment the cross shattered, Sergei put the pistol in his mouth and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang", Sergey's body fell softly.

Natasha's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

Just then, she suddenly heard some strange sounds.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

What's going on? Why am I not dead? What is that sound?

Natasha hesitated for a moment and slowly opened her eyes.

Then she saw a scene she would never forget.

In the dark night, a figure came slowly, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

Originally, the extremely ferocious resentment covered the sky and the earth in all directions, but at this moment, as the figure approached, all the resentment turned away like a mouse that encountered a cat.

"How... how is it possible?" Natasha was stunned.

In Natasha's eyes, Resentment is simply an invincible and terrifying existence. Although she possesses weapons with extremely powerful firepower, perfect marksmanship, and the courage to face danger, Resentment has no body at all and is a supernatural force.

It's not something that can be conquered by human power at all. How should we deal with this?

Sergei was by no means a coward. He had been through many swords and fires. Once he was shot through the abdomen by a bullet, and his intestines came out. He just stuffed the intestines back into his stomach and fought off the enemy with gritted teeth.

Such a brave man chose to commit suicide. You can imagine how desperate the resentment is.

But at this moment, after killing several mercenaries and forcing Sergey to death, Natasha's resentment that made Natasha close her eyes and wait for death was forced away by the slowly walking figures, and judging from their frightened looks, they seemed to be dissatisfied.

The figure was very frightened. It wanted to escape but was trapped by some kind of force. It was constantly twisting and struggling, looking very painful.

"Help me!" Natasha was like a drowning person who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw. The desire to live suddenly ignited in her heart, and she shouted for help.


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