The Riddler Get Out of Terra

As Qiao Lun comes into contact with more and more Origin Stone techniques, the weird substances that can be added to the blood are also getting weirder - neurotoxins, cytotoxins, heavy metal toxins and even Origin Stone stimulating toxin - a kind of substance that can quickly activate the Source Stone. The stone infection enters the crazy infection stage with a specific derivative toxin whose blood is not cold...

Of course, when severe pain comes, you can slowly overcome it with your mental will, but when the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow is accompanied by the piercing of bone origin stones, massive non-programmed death of cells, and nerve rot and destruction... all kinds of effects occur at the same time, and the vicious disease is like greed. Death licks its chest.

——Not to mention activities, being able to lie on the ground and groan as if you are dying is considered a good training and good health.

However, the gunner's bombardment will not be weakened by the enemy's wail. After the first batch of bombardments, the gunner in this sequence changes ammunition according to the proficiency level that he has trained countless times from reality to dream.

The second batch of artillery has already continued - the special transformation of Iroha Industry and the huge driving force of Xuewei Leng's ignition are enough for Xue Wei Leng's ammunition to penetrate the extremely long range that such weapons have never been able to attack in the past.

Absolute crushing from industry, logistics, training, personnel to weapons, technology, material reserves, and talent training levels.

boom boom boom boom-

The artillery fire continues to sing, but no one is listening to the moans.

……

The tragic situation of the Impaler and the seemingly endless artillery support from the opponent made the Sarkaz Crazy Warlock and the Pain Swordsman, who wanted to coordinate the attack, hesitate.

The unprepared Sakaz was bewildered by the tragic scene that was different from his imagination.

——And this is also the most common mistake made by the Terra Legion when facing the Fifth Legion of Sakaz from now on.

"Depending on the blood pressure, it will be determined to be completed at zero time."

"Miss Xue finished dressing at the dressing table."

"Miss Xue started braiding her hair... ready to be finished."

"Miss Xue successfully arrived at the upper room."

"Miss Xue is getting married!"

Chapter 35 Memories of the Fire-Haired Lady

Under the night, the wind shelter is jagged with strange rocks. The sharp stones are like the hands of a dying mummy reaching towards the sky. The weak struggle twists the fragile bones into strange shapes.

The sky over Kazdaele lost the majestic and bloody look it had during the day. The gentle yellow moon contrasted with the dim blood moon, shining like the eyes of an unknown giant looking through the darkness.

The stars move, the clouds cover and disperse, the gloomy curtain contrasts with the dead-pale earth, and the unclear deathly silence is like rotting and fermenting skulls, gathered and dispersed like sand, and as white as the sea.

The stone plains in the distance were as desolate as if they were exposed to the sun, but Molten Core could hear vague rapid breathing from the darkness covered by the chaotic undulating stone hills.

In the shadows that the Blue Dot Team cannot see, there are ongoing fights that are common in the wilderness. The strong eat the weak, the big fight the small. After the sun goes down, those who are usually forced to hide everywhere by artillery fire and firearms. The beasts began to use the rare hunting time to find ways to survive.

The Blue Dot Team, who had been living in the wilderness for an unknown length of time, raised flames from a slightly low-lying shelter, using heat and light to scare away the malicious predators around them. Even though they knew they could not pierce through the armor, they still buzzed.

of mosquitoes.

And the second Blue Dot started his "Hometown Customs Speech" every three or five days:

"Hey guys, have you ever thought about what the sun looks like?" The long-eared Sakaz, whose body was hidden in thick armor, asked enthusiastically.

It doesn't look like many infected beasts are trying to come over to "warm themselves up," Molten Core thought.

With a physical fitness that is above the average level among the Sakaz fighting group, when she calms down, she can still catch the moist breath of the nearby beast in the crackle of the flames and the eager friction of claws under the intense heartbeat. Sound.

Now it seems that the ignition strategy is very suitable for the bright and dark atmosphere tonight - at least the bloodthirsty beasts that were stimulated to the point of howling have left the heat source far away and went to a wider place to fight the opponents within their reach.

The fiery-haired Sakaz retracted his gaze from the distance, peeked at the dancing team members from the corner of his eye, and casually answered his enthusiastic conversation:

"A beautiful fireball? A good helper for the growth of crops or a god in the mystical sense that you have always been obsessed with?"

Zaibei and Tiege, who were classmates with Fusion Core in school, didn't even reply. They just silently cleaned up the slightly damaged equipment from the sneak attacks on the passers-by on the commercial road in the past few days.

It has nothing to do with the closeness of the relationship. Everyone in the Blue Dot team is a master at entrusting other people's lives to others. Stripes and Ironleather are just not interested in this topic that has been mentioned again and again by Blue Dot recently, and do not intend to participate in the conversation.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the level of education they received in the capital of Sakaz. Ordinary schools will not teach students sneaky and false mysticism. Even when it comes to supernatural powers, they are mostly related to the Origin Stone that has been circulated for a long time in Sakaz. Spells are directly related.

Molten Core can instantly think of so many useless tricks from Blue Dot that she heard out of sheer boredom:

This young blood demon with mental problems is always nagging and retelling, describing the celestial body that has just sunk into the horizon as "the star that gives Terra crops the heat to grow", "the best manifestation of nuclear fusion", "for the time being" The source of energy that cannot be understood as the source of fuel” and other images.

People living in a world where the crazy blood demon can't forget the past seem to have a tendency to worship the sun, and attribute many problems that can be solved with source stones to the sun.

But with the continuous introduction of Blue Dot, Fengxin discovered that he should have been an unsociable child:

Facing the sun that was admired and worshiped by the adults around him, he calmly said it was just a physical phenomenon. No wonder he was abandoned and suffered greatly.

Kazdel did not do any good to the little lunatic who was abandoned by the pack. The constant beatings made the cub dying when he was found by the first Blue Dot, Molten Core, Dapple and Ironhide.

Fortunately, Blue Dot recognized the dirty Sakaz cub with white hair and red eyes as the notorious Blood Demon. Although dangerous, in today's Kazdaele Civil War period, he would definitely be a good player after being trained, so he adopted him.

Facts have proved that the choice of the first generation Blue Dot was very correct. The little blood demon who grew up little by little showed quite good skills and knowledge level - although no one knew what the use of this madman's knowledge was.

The little blood demon with impure blood cannot do astonishing spells as ordinary blood demons, but because of this, he has little interest in blood - although if he likes blood, he may be more adaptable to Kazdel, who is full of corpses at this time.

After all, there is no need to eat cold, dry dry food. As long as you don't mind being dirty, you can drink from mobile granaries everywhere, which is much better than rummaging for food.

Damn!

Molten core had a headache and knocked on his helmet, trying to divert his thoughts back to where he had wandered. The tremors did interrupt his spirit, which had become increasingly precarious since the awakening of the Origin Stone skills:

Like other compatriots who acquired Source Stone skills after being infected, Molten Core obtained the terrifying Source Stone skills after struggling all night in the early stages of infection. This demonic talent continues to evolve as time goes by.

Unlike Blue Dot and the others, the fire-haired female warrior heard a non-existent voice, full of incomprehensible malice: "Do you want power?"

The little Sakaz girl just wanted revenge and agreed to all the conditions without hesitation, even without reading some of the obscure terms. So, she did gain power, but she was losing more - I don't know. Since when, noisy, confusing memories of whose memories have been swirling around in Rongxin's mind, giving the purple-eyed lady with sharp horns an inexplicable headache.

Her beautiful face, which is rare in the Sakaz clan, which is rich in beauties, is distorted in the full face armor. The increasing memories and the collision of reality in her mind sometimes make the girl feel further and further away from the world. If it were not for the war, The pain danced on the broken scars, and Fire-haired Sakaz couldn't even tell which side was him and which was the false memory.

But such distortion is irreversible. As the memories in her mind grow more and more, Molten Core becomes increasingly unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood. She is very afraid that maybe one day with the end of the civil war, the warrior named Molten Core will Buried silently by endless memories, what remains in this body is a "blank" chasing false memories.

She didn't care about this originally. How could a girl who had no power and had everything taken away care about who wanted to buy her life?

The dirty little body of young Sakaz is useless in the slums of the royal capital. It is difficult for an ignorant child who cannot even pay for school fees to continue to float in the ocean of life. In the end, it may only be a gradual decline. Silence, falling into the dark ocean without light.

At this time, a beam of light came over, and she could only be overjoyed

He held it wildly, even though behind the light were all fine nets with sharp thorns and sharp harpoons.

She took revenge, escaped from the royal capital and her memories, and had a new life - in the dark side that Molten Core didn't want to mention, she actually wanted to go to the Yan Kingdom with the little blood demon she picked up, and get rid of this With nothing but her sordid past, Kazdaele lives a new life.

But the entangled despair will not forget this poor child who sold herself for a good price. Although the red-haired and purple-eyed Yan Nu voluntarily gave up the thick arm that slowly appeared under the boiling and burning blood, she still could not get rid of the hand. A slender yet fierce flame rapier.

"Levatin..."

Such ethereal and hot calls are endless in the deep memories. The lonely ghosts of the old world are running around and calling out to the silly girl who threw herself into the trap. The molten core has almost forgotten what his mother looked like when he confided the past to the second Blue Dot. !

That was the past that she shouldn't forget. The weak and painful woman gave everything to her, how could she forget?

But the past is being eaten away by the new chaos, and the pain is slowly being replaced by another form. The last existence of the girl named "Molten Core" is being taken away. The evil spirits laugh at her ignorance, but they are willing to use pious and graceful sentences. Give her a new name.

"Shi... ██... you..."

"What's wrong with you Molten Core?"

The cautious voice of the little blood demon once again interrupted the howling and sinking temptation of the evil spirits, and brought the Sakaz girl who was gradually forgetting herself back to the world.

He always has this little lucky situation, and uses incomprehensible intuition to return the molten core to her greedy partner again and again.

It's like there is a friend in this world who will always remember you and ask you to come back for dinner.

Rongxin was amused by this sudden thought, but his face darkened in an instant:

Such dissolute thoughts will not suddenly appear in this situation of almost death and rebirth. The six consecutive years of killing career will not give the red-haired lady who occasionally sounds romantic and romantic.

Those who have such self-deprecating and lonely thoughts can only be an insignificant part of the complex memory.

Fire-haired Sakaz sank into depression, and the existence called "Melting Core" became increasingly thin. A new self gradually came forward, stepping from the future to the past, and covering the future from the past.

But what could she do?

Molten Core had no way of knowing, so she had no choice but to continue the drama that she and Blue Dot repeated for countless days and nights, using conversations that constantly lost their sense of reality to call out to themselves who were drowned in despair and finally calmed down in the lightless darkness:

"Nothing happened. What did you just say?"

"Are you really okay? I think you really need treatment..." The little blood demon sighed, and worriedly touched the hand that Molten Core unconsciously stretched out in front of the helmet, sending a meager sense of strength and peace of mind into the trance. on the girl.

Molten Core didn't speak, just shook his head silently, and turned his face-unclear head towards his partner who also didn't take off his helmet, indicating that he should continue this exchange that was ultimately false.

"Let me tell you, my hometown can reproduce the sun on the earth."

Chapter 36 Sun

'The sun rises on the earth? '

'Puff--'

'How blasphemous, how ignorant, that's not the big fireball you idiot imagined...'

'It's just a boring delusion of a country bumpkin who saw the birth of a fire caused by Originium skills. Are descendants of the Blood Demon actually such idiots? '

……

There seemed to be thousands of evil spirits screaming in my invisible thoughts.

This man had seen the blazing sun in the desert of the Yan Kingdom, and felt heroic in the face of the burning yellow sand all over the mountains. He laughed at the self-righteous introduction of the hybrid blood demon.

The one who has been to a small town in Victoria, where the wind and water are dry and the living people are willing to sell their sons and daughters for a sweet well water, in exchange for one or two biscuits and three mouthfuls of meager water.

The boundless celestial body cruelly bestows the highest level of fairness in the world, allowing the boring Victorians to taste the sadness of the aliens who struggle to survive on the barren land.

Compare the mercilessly scorching sun high in the sky to the flames you see in panic?

A certain memory scornfully resurfaces of Victoria's terrifying high temperature released by the Drac royal family's burning itself, using such a majestic and cruel horror to laugh at the blood demon who overestimated his abilities and used the sun to describe his weapon:

'Oh, that's all it is, vulgar, stupid, ugly and shallow!Seeing the fire lit by ordinary Sakaz, you dare to compare yourself with the sun. When you discover Drak's fierce flames, is it like thousands of suns falling across the world to cover up your cowardice and incompetence? '

His voice was as soft as contempt, and his airy soliloquy carried the most direct irony towards the fool who sat in a well and looked at the sky: 'It's just a manifestation of the fear of an ignorant child. How many overestimating creatures have been eaten by this continent?There are also some ignorant fools who use the lowest description to put gold on their faces. '

……

Countless vicious voices pointed unscrupulously. These undead spirits from the old era invaded the remaining memories of the melting core with their vivid and broken memories, and used hostility to rewrite the intimate relationship that the girl carefully protected.

There are stars in the sky, and the miserable stars in the moonlight are like the molten core struggling to hold on to itself. The dark sky is as boundless as the tiny and resentful sounds.

Noisy!

The crackling sound of the fire shattered his rigid thinking, and Molten Core was tortured by two completely opposite emotions. He could only use an ambiguous nasal voice to hint that the little blood demon continued to describe the illusory description that it was impossible to appear on Terra.

"It was a smokeless and fireless missile, huge

It is comparable to a giant Origin Stone, but more frightening than the cry of the God of Death. It only takes a moment to hit the ground, and the strong wind will be as hot as rain and as sticky as ointment. It will lift up the clouds and mist, tearing them apart as far as the eye can see. Shen. "

“The sun in the sky was shaking in the sky, and the dust and sand were torn apart by the huge waves of destruction until it covered the sky. Not a single ray of light was allowed to shine through the destruction. The earth was tortured by unprecedented burning and was constantly shaking, regardless of human beings, cattle, or sheep. He was scorched by the heat and fell to the ground dead.”

"The flames rolled and rose from the moment they hit. The trees went from full of leaves and branches to gray and black in just a blink of an eye. In an instant, they fell in rows and scattered like ashes. The dense fireballs fell to the ground like a downpour, screaming from all directions. The cries of birds and crows rise from the earth to the sky and fall from the sky to the earth.”

"Countless tents and steel were destroyed easily. The tattered remnants and corpses of the dead were burnt to bits by the high temperature. All that remained in the world was pitiful black foam, dark and red."

"The hair and nails of the survivors have all fallen off, and the food that has just been touched on that cursed land contains unobservable poison. Once eaten, it will live like the survivors and cannot die, leaving only rotten deformities. The remains of his body are dying, and such vicious cruelty will haunt every descendant after him."

Blue Dot described the illusory weapons with great interest, as if the nightmare-like scene was happening before his eyes, vividly describing the beauty and cruelty that had never appeared in Sakaz legends in barren language.

This can't be called a good thing. The evil ghosts in Molten Core's mind laughed even more crazily. They used the scariest and craziest scenes in the fragments to simulate the incomparable sun in the blood demon's mouth, picking out obvious mistakes and omissions and laughing at them without knowing anything. blue dot.

enough!

Molten core secretly gritted his teeth, but the noisy and shameless voice did not stop the messy pace. It was getting closer and closer like the howling of wild beasts everywhere in the wilderness. Maybe one day, it would be like the sun setting on the horizon and coming back again. Like in the sky, the girl who signed the contract in desperation will lose everything and become the stitch monster whose name cannot be heard.

By then, can she still remember this night of wind and fire and rugged rocks?

Blue Dot kept repeating his hometown that became more and more mysterious every night. This stubborn mixed-blood demon never forgot his hometown even after being abandoned, even though he had no clues about returning.

what about me?

Molten Core asked himself.

No one answered, and the blue dot was still describing the invisible sun, using extremely magnificent and gorgeous words to describe the wonders that could not appear on Terra.

Stripes and Ironhide did not answer, they remained silent as they wiped every part of the weapon they had touched a thousand times with familiarity.

Kazdaele is the same as before, and the Blue Dot team is still the same.

Only the firelight was still burning quietly, making the surrounding rugged terrain appear a red that should not appear.

The evil spirits stopped laughing, but Fu Xin felt that his face under the mask was showing a sarcastic smile.

·

'So, everything the blue dot says is true? '

The fire-haired lady leaned against the car that had run out of gas, blankly communicating with the fragments in her mind that seemed like a thousand ducks quacking.

Now these evil spirits who used their past experiences to ridicule the blue dot of that night as worthless have collectively lost their voices. The so-called 'ignorant people' and 'hypocrites' have become the most obvious slaps, turning these deceivers into prey. Girls and self-proclaimed "omnipotent" voices slapped their entire faces.

The blue dot didn't lie.