In Fu Nian's sight, in front of her sight, a figure who came out of nowhere blocked the boy moving forward.
The wind and snow burst out on the snowy road, and their eyes gradually were buried by the snowflakes like fists.
The surrounding pictures deflected again.
The storm still roared in the cold wind, but it still couldn't bury the bloody scenes around it.
Hundreds of corpses were placed on both sides of the railway, and the blood dyed the surrounding deep snow red, and then frozen into red blood clots again in the subzero temperature. Ice crystals spread on it,
At this short distance of nearly one kilometer, countless mixed-race elites used their lives to block the boy's pace of progress, but they only blocked the opponent's pace of progress. Apart from the bloody enemies everywhere, the boy had almost nothing on his body.
Injury.
Fu Nian looked around the surrounding environment and found that the originally dense mixed races had all disappeared. On this vast wasteland, there was only a man standing quietly opposite the boy.
Fu Nian could only see the other person's back, but at this angle, he could still vaguely see the boy's expression.
It was a pair of disdainful expressions, with gloomy golden eyes staring at the other man's figure, and the cold murderous aura in his eyes was about to solidify the surrounding air.
There was no verbal conversation between the big and small figures. Among the two people facing each other, the world around them was gradually losing its original color, as if it was getting rid of pigments.
The world of red and white was gradually swallowed by gray, and the barrier that emanated from the man's back spread to the distance, quickly covering the boy, forming a powerful barrier with a range of ten kilometers around.
The grey madness spread in the barrier, the sound of the wind whistling in the air disappeared, the strong snowflakes became pale and powerless, and the sound of the world seemed to be wiped out from the ears at this moment.
But there are sounds everywhere.
boom!
A huge shock wave erupted from the middle of the two, and the air flowed wildly in the barrier like ripples.
But the world didn't have any sound. The deep snow on the ground melted and shattered along the flowing ripples, turning into gray smoke all over the sky and mixed with the gray soil on the earth.
At this moment, Fu Nian's eyes, who witnessed this scene, finally showed a hint of surprise.
He stared at the railway in front of him that was beginning to be torn into pieces, the permafrost that was pierced through a huge pit, and the golden dragon eye that began to become extremely dazzling.
The roar and the roar of explosions should be everything in the barrier at that time.
"It's Rhine." Fu Nian's lips squirmed slightly. He could not feel the elements of the scene at that time, but it was just through the picture.
He could still imagine the madness of the elements at that time. Compared with the wind element here, the wind blade that Fu Nian just met was like the difference between an elephant and an ant.
In the explosion scene, the release of the Spirit who disappeared along with the railway was also to be the one who wanted to be the release of the Spirit. Rhine is an absolutely high-risk Spirit in the periodic table of Spirits, a monarch-level Spirit, and a Shiva Karma that Fu Nian can use
Dance belongs to the same level.
The spirit of the word that can reach the monarch level is too terrifying, and it will also bring unimaginable disasters to the caster.
Only the Dragon King's huge and powerful body can barely withstand the backlash of the Speech Spirit. But except for the Dragon King, there are almost no mixed-race species that can survive successfully after successfully casting Rhine.
Perhaps due to the physical condition of his own bloodline, the situation of the caster after the end is different. But the best result is to leave the entire body behind, and the worst is to instantly destroy it.
This is the Yan Ling's Yan Ling's once in a lifetime, but this time represents an opportunity to turn the tables in despair. In a sense, it represents a kind of hope.
But can such an opportunity really cause fatal harm to the Dragon King? Will it really usher in the dawn of hope? Fu Nian stared at the crazy trembling realm barrier, and he was actually skeptical about it.
After the huge aftermath, the surrounding vision also changed in this process.
In the sky, a huge black armed helicopter slowly hangs over the Yan Ling explosion, the rope was thrown down from above, and then a man's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.
Because the distance of sight was too far, Fu Nian could only see the general outline of the man's body.
But from this general outline, Fu Nian still accurately hedged the other party with Lu Lincheng.
As for why Lu Lin City appeared here, it was not Fu Nian's focus at all. He stared at Lu Lin City, which was sliding down from the rope above and stayed in the air.
Fu Nian looked in the direction of Lu Lincheng's right hand, and on the palm of his black gloves, a spear was grabbed by the other party in his hand.
Fu Nian stared at the spear, and his brows finally frowned tightly.
Although he knew early in the morning that this ambush against the boy was definitely at the top secret level, there might be a surprise incident.
But he really didn't expect that this war would involve that person.
The spear in Lu Lincheng's hand was once again called the Gungunier, and it is the weapon of Odin, the king of the Nordic mythology gods.
After Fu Nian saw the spear clearly, Lu Lincheng, who was floating in the air, slowly pointed the spear head at the boy covered in scars in the middle of the ruins.
Yan Ling Rhine did not directly destroy the boy's body. Although he was lying in the middle of the ruins in a mess, Fu Nian could still tell that he was or was alive from the faint ups and downs of the air in front of him.
In other words, he is recovering rapidly, and the huge vitality that emerges from his body is even affecting the surrounding soil.
The details that Fu Nian observed from a distance can also be observed in Lu Lincheng in mid-air.
Lu Lincheng held the spear in his right hand. He did not deliberately aim at the other party, but when he pointed the spear head below, he could clearly feel a mysterious force appearing at the spear head in his hand.
And the end of that force happened to be connected with the boy below.
Lu Lincheng made a throwing move.
The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded in the air, like a meteor passing through the night, and the spear broke through the barrier with a shrill scream, piercing heavily through the boy's chest.
The earth was rising and falling at this moment, and a trembling roar swept from the center towards every corner of the world.
The picture ends at this moment, but Fu Nian can still imagine the picture afterwards. The Gun of Destiny represents the future. People locked by it can hardly escape the shadow of death, so he is also called the Gun of Death.
but.
Fu Nian stood in front of Natasha. He keenly discovered in the picture that Kungunier seemed to have not completely killed the boy. The power of death carried on it was only hedging the vitality of the boy, and put the boy in it.
The seal of vitality makes the serious injury unable to wake up temporarily.
He slowly stepped into the ruins of the room. He felt that the formation of this safe haven was extremely closely related to the boy. Even if it was not a direct reason, it would have greatly promoted the emergence of this place.
Even the figure of the boy Fu Nian felt was in this Nibelun root. According to the boy's terrifying battle intelligence and the fact that he is still immortal under the Rhine, there is no doubt that he is the Dragon King.
Fu Nian slowly looked at the Nibelung root here. Could this Nibelung root be born here because of this reason?
Fu Nian stretched his index finger to the opposite Natasha's eyebrows again. What appeared in front of Fu Nian this time was no longer the previous continuous scene, but more of some intermittent working scenes.
Among this group of work pictures, Fu Nian noticed the words called the Final Sanctuary.
Natasha's memory does not have a detailed description of this place, and she may not even know what this place is for. She only knows that this location is a top secret place for the safe haven, and it needs to be passed by all members of the committee to enter it.
, It’s not that big things happen, and ordinary people don’t have the chance to get in.
Fu Nian finally found the possible location in Natasha's memory and left the place.
...
When Lu Lincheng came here directly along with the pressure from the surrounding air, he found that the members of the executive team had already surrounded the outside of the place. During the communication dialogue, they put the situation here layer by layer.
Notify the superior,
When Lu Lincheng appeared here, the team leader of the action team was obviously surprised to ask questions.
Although Lu Lincheng has a high status in the safe haven, the position of the other party is obviously not related to combat. The other party is a civilian. Even if it is a mixed race with strong bloodline, it is still in the absence of combat training for a long time.
There will be various unexpected situations, not to mention that the other party's identity is obviously not very involved in such extremely dangerous tasks as today.
"What's going on here?" Lu Lincheng stepped forward on the snow on the ground, but when he approached the building in front, he obviously found that the snow on the ground was extremely loose. He bent down and leaned against the next ones
A thick layer of snow, gently twisting a ball of snowflakes with index finger.
At close range, he found that all these snowflakes were broken, as if they were split from the middle by a sharp sword, and then folded again and split from the middle. In this cycle, the snowflakes that appeared in Lu Lincheng's hand were completely in the shape of powder.
He has lived here for more than ten years. Although it doesn't snow every day, it snows at least two-thirds of the time a year. Even if he doesn't observe it deliberately, it's particularly good.
It is clear that the snowflakes here will not be of this shape.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was reluctant to speak, Lu Lincheng's serious pupils slowly looked at the other party's eyebrows, oppressing the sharp blade stuck in his eyebrows like a sharp one, the wind blows from the tip of the knife, and then kills the murderous spirit
He poured into his brain.
For a moment, the leader of the execution team, who had a heavy backlog in the action team, could not help but swallow a saliva.
"It seems that there is a very fierce battle here."
"The casualties." Lu Lincheng's voice was straightforward and decisive.
"At present, we have not contacted any of the people inside." Speaking of this, the expression of the middle-aged man obviously changed. Perhaps this place was not the most severely defended place in the safe haven yesterday.
However, the sudden change that alarmed the entire safe haven a few hours ago made the armed forces of the entire safe haven completely alerted.
In addition, the leader of the incident was temporarily locked up here, so this open prison has become the most severe place in the safe haven't defended. Although he is just a team leader in the patrol team and has not directly participated in it.
Task.
However, through some internal information, he also knew that there were at least five execution groups, and one of the operation groups was an elite team specially trained by them.
But there are still major changes here. Not only are they not sure about the situation inside, they cannot even contact the survival of the team inside via radio.
There are owners of exploratory speech spirits in their team, but there is an unimaginable unknown force between the buildings ahead, and the sycamore driven by the owner of exploratory speech spirits does not dare to enter it at all.
"Follow me in." Lu Lincheng walked towards the building ahead without hesitation.
The middle-aged man's face changed significantly, and he quickly stepped forward, "Commissioner Lu, our people have already gone down, they will come up soon. We need to eliminate danger for you to the greatest extent."
"You don't need your protection for my safety." Lu Lincheng kept his pace, staring at the building that was only about five meters away with cold eyes.
The closer you get to the building, the more you can feel that the building is empty and the huge building complex that was once built inside may have completely lost its supporting role.
Lu Lincheng raised his alertness to the extreme. He hid in his sleeve and quietly held the giant python revolver on his waist with his right hand. Although he knew that the pistol might not work at all in such a place, it could do it.
A certain psychological comfort effect.
With previous experience in contact with the unknown, he has no hope for the survival of the squad in the prison.
The closer it is to the prison building, the more you can find the soil here is sparse, but many underground places here are frozen soil. In the early stages of the construction of the prison, in order to reduce the difficulty of some people's escape, it was built directly in
Over the frozen soil.
But now Lu Lincheng found that he had stepped on it and turned out to be soft soil.
Suddenly, Lu Lincheng's ears erected, and he actually heard a rapid upward whistling sound in the corridor below.
He fell on the dark hole, where there was nothing but darkness.
But the sound began to become sharper and sharper. Lu Lincheng suddenly pulled out the giant python revolver from his waist, opened the safety, and his index finger fell on the trigger instantly.
"Commissioner Lu!" A scream rang out from behind Lu Lincheng.