They have only one goal, which is to go to the transfer station next door and ask for help if the conditions are right. If the situation deteriorates to the extreme, they will immediately return to maintain the status quo.
……
In the long north of Sami, the foothills are covered with deep woodlands and a vast expanse of white. The solid ice buried under the snow has been there for who knows how many years.
Inside the ice caves traditionally dug by the Sami people, although it is covered with ice and snow, if you make careful arrangements, you can stay warm and avoid being buried alive. This is one of the tricks that the Sami people have used to survive here for thousands of years.
This not-so-narrow ice cave was swaying with a slight flame, emitting a little light, providing barely sufficient lighting.
A tall woman was lying on a haystack with her eyes closed, her facial features almost wrinkled, and she made slight calls from her mouth from time to time.
More importantly, she had her eyes closed at the moment, still in a dream, but one of her eyes on her forehead was slightly open, emitting a faint light.
If there were any Sami people here, they would definitely recognize this as their prophet, the Cyclops Elki, a branch of the Sarkaz.
Now the Cyclops was immersed in his own dream, unable to extricate himself, and witnessed a terrible scene with his own eyes. The land completely lost its luster and turned into the depth of the starry sky. Only in the far north of Sami stood a circular arch that was functioning normally.
This is the future of this land, and also its doomsday.
Elki has observed fate countless times, but there is only one final result, which makes her extremely sad.
Theoretically, she didn't need to fight so hard, but the problem was that two months ago, the frequency of evil spirits appearing around Sami suddenly increased.
To be precise, it had been increasing for the past three months, until it suddenly rose to a level two months ago, and the strongest Sami warriors had to fight with all their might for the migration of their tribe.
For the first time, that man chiseled open the frozen lake that had been sealed for thirty years and took out the Wood Release Technique that had sunk to the bottom of the lake when he was a teenager. He was a warrior, but he had to take defensive measures.
Elki had reminded him that he should not go too far to the north, as that would be where he would be buried. However, the Sami hero did not listen to her advice and went there without hesitation. He has not been heard from since.
The Cyclops only knew that Sami's strongest warriors received help from foreign warriors and went north together, but never returned.
Just a few days ago, Typhon came to see her, and she also saw the death fate of the questioner, reminding the girl that she must leave and follow her intuition somewhere.
Now she doesn't know what the outcome will be.
This horrible dream seemed to foreshadow an extremely tragic future.
No.
They have no future.
The Cyclops woke up with a start, and when she sat up in bed, she was still a little dazed, and the third eye in the center of her forehead slowly closed, and waves of tingling made her feel dizzy.
This power should not be overused. Appointments cannot bring a real future. She can only see a corner of fate, and fate has countless branching possibilities.
She encountered someone's death and the end of Typhon, but that doesn't mean it will happen.
Elki took two breaths, picked up the water cup next to her and took a sip. The cold feeling irritated her throat, causing the Cyclops to cough a few times.
She had to do something instead of just sitting there and waiting for death.
But what can she do, and what is worth doing?
……
A small accident happened when Typhon left the Joint Investigation Association's base camp.
After she drove forward for a distance, she found that something seemed to be following her. When she looked back, she found nothing.
With his instinct as a hunter, Typhon realized that he must be entangled by something, but it was hard to tell who was the prey and who was the hunter.
With this idea in mind, the girl deliberately turned around in the snow and drove towards a low valley. If the enemy really followed her, she could use the terrain advantage to set an ambush.
Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.
The girl thought this in her heart as she began to prepare her weapons.
Facing those terrible enemies, her greatest reliance was this giant bow, whose length was even longer than the girl's height.
Fortunately, the girl is a Sarkaz and is good at strength, which gives her enough strength to pull the bowstring and do its job.
But just as Typhon was waiting seriously, putting the arrow on the bow, slowly pulling the bowstring and the silk string vibrating, at that moment more than a dozen figures appeared.
These people seemed to have followed her around the hillside and came to the back. Each of them was wearing rattan armor or fur woven clothes. They were the most powerful warriors of the Sami, also known as wood-splitting warriors.
The Woodsplitter warriors came from all tribes, fearless and determined to move forward. Sami was everything to them, a symbol of strong will and a role model of morality, except at this moment.
In Typhon's mind, the powerful and difficult Woodsplitter warriors were staggering, their eyes fixed on the cloak as if they wanted to eat it alive.
These warriors who were clearly dead stood up from the cemetery. Their previous wish to protect Sami had been distorted into a desire to wipe out all of Sami's life, and now the person standing on the high ground in front of them had become their primary target.
When Typhon looked at the faces of these elite warriors, he did not see human facial features, but spherical patterns that were as deep as the starry sky and radiated bursts of light.
Typhon only took a few glances and felt dizzy, and was greatly affected.
She quickly looked away, feeling more shocked than surprised.
She was shocked as to why the Wood Split Warriors appeared in the south of Sami. The number of evil spirits here was not that large. Even if they were really under control, the headquarters of the Joint Investigation Association would be recaptured by the tribal soldiers who arrived quickly.
Not long ago, most of the elite Woodsplitter warriors followed Sami's heroes to the north to try to eliminate the source of this pollution?
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of wind in Typhon's ears. She raised her head suddenly and saw a row of flying axes flying towards her.
too fast.
These axes were not only sharp but also numerous. If Typhon wanted to draw his bow and fight back, the only result he would get was to be chopped into several pieces.
So she made a move that she had practiced for a long time.
42. Mike's Intuition
The girl jumped off the snowmobile, rolled several times on the ground, and flattened the snow.
The snowmobile under her was hit by three or four flying axes at the same time, instantly destroying the working engine. Typhon felt very sorry for this. Her luck was really bad today.
The damaged snowmobile spun rapidly in the snow, splashing snow all over the sky, then fell to one side and stalled completely.
Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise that the snowmobile whose engine was hit did not explode.
But what to do now?
Having lived in Sami for such a long time, dealt with countless Woodsplitter warriors, and executed quite a few polluted poor creatures, the young girl Typhon certainly knew what these enemies meant to her.
When attacked, the Wood Splitter Warrior will speed up, rush to the enemy with all his strength, and chop the opponent's body with his axe.
If it was just one Woodsplitter Warrior, he wouldn't be so worried, but among the Woodsplitter Warriors that Typhon saw up close, there was a leader, and she became interested in the monsters that were trying to create a safe area for themselves.
This guy has a certain awareness.
This made Typhon puzzled. Once contaminated by the evil spirit, he would lose all his consciousness. What's wrong with this guy?
Unfortunately, Typhon did not get the answer he wanted, or it can be said that not everyone in this land can get the answer they want.
Those faceless wood-splitting warriors rushed straight towards Typhon. Since they were not attacked, their movement speed was greatly slowed down in the ice and snow.
After observing closely for a while, Typhon got a surprising answer: the leader of this team actually had independent consciousness.
Doesn't it say that all people contaminated by evil will become mindless killing machines?
What's the matter?
Typhon climbed up but did not try to attack, because she knew that once the Woodsplitter Warrior entered high-speed movement, it would be easy for him to catch up with her. All she could do now was to seize the time and escape.
Although he had a huge bow in his hand, Typhon was not sure that he could successfully kill the enemy among more than a dozen enemies and escape unscathed.
Because they were not attacked, the Wood Split Warriors moved extremely slowly. Typhon had already run dozens of meters in a short period of time, and even the thick snow was as smooth as flat ground under her feet.
At first, Typhon was still very optimistic, but she suddenly discovered one thing. She seemed to have not made more preparations when she left. In such a harsh environment, she could guess without a thermometer that the current temperature was minus 12 degrees Celsius. With her physical strength, she could not hold on for long, let alone resist.
If she had not lost the snowmobile, Typhon would have planned to go to other strongholds for help. But now that the snowmobile was destroyed and the enemy was chasing her, the girl's strength might not last long.
It's so strange, everything reveals an unimaginable strange power.
Typhon couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment. She calculated her physical strength and her face looked extremely ugly. If it really didn't work, she could only give it a try.
……
On this snowy plain.
Mike drove the snowmobile and followed the map he found at the transfer station.
When you are exploring, having a map in hand does not solve all problems. The biggest trouble is whether you can find where you are and then the right direction.
Fortunately, Mike has Chongyue, who is a veteran who has been guarding the border of Yan State many years ago.
The Grand Master is very powerful, but to what extent is still unknown.
The two of them drove the snowmobile forward, but at this moment, Mike suddenly stopped, and his action attracted Zhongyue's attention.
"Mike, what's wrong with you? Do you have any new ideas in your mind?"
I have to say that Mike's thinking has always been accurate. Even when it comes to the relationship with Zhongyue's sisters, he can think quickly and cover up the truth.
Zhongyue didn't object to one of his sisters and the doctor getting married, but he couldn't imagine all his sisters having relationships with this man. It was too terrible.
The Grand Master has lived for so many years and is a conservative at heart, but he is not the traditional conservative who never changes. He is still able to accept new things.
Mike's personality is completely opposite to his. Not only is he not conservative, but he is also quite unrestrained.
They were just the opposite, pointing out each other's shortcomings in their actions, but most of the time Zhongyue thought that Mike's decisions were more appropriate.
For example, during this trip to Sammy, Mike's almost devilish intuition saved them countless times, and even avoided two natural disasters that could have caused casualties to the team.
And now it started again. His slowing down meant that he had a new idea, because he was hesitating whether to go back. In the end, Echo still wanted to go to other transit stations for help, even if there was no hope, it was better than no contact at all.
"Did you hear any noises before?"
When Mike asked Zhongyue a question, the Grand Master shook his head: “No, the wind was very loud just now, I didn’t hear anything.”
Mike looked back thoughtfully: "I seemed to hear someone calling for help. The voice was very far away, and it didn't seem to be carried by the wind."
"Do you want to go back and take a look?"
"It's better this way. After I entered the ice field, my intuition has been very strong. This is not a very good sign, but it can help us save some lives at a critical moment."
Zhongyue guessed that Mike had already convinced himself in his heart, he just needed someone to push him.
"Then let's go back and take a look. The snowmobile still has a lot of fuel, and it won't take long to get to the next transfer station."
"Thank you for your understanding."
Mike breathed a sigh of relief.
Chongyue had been his brake pad since he joined the team.
If someone in this team is leading the way, someone must take the initiative to step forward and step on the brakes at the critical moment to prevent the driver from rushing into hell with everyone.
The two men quickly turned the snowmobile and sped towards the direction Mike pointed.
They had not been driving for long when they smelt a faint smell of blood on the wind blowing in from afar.
There was indeed a battle ahead.
The two of them immediately perked up; now was not the time to be distracted.
Everything outside seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment, leaving only the cold and humid air, which made the two people's lungs feel extremely uncomfortable.
In the midst of the snow and wind, there was a petite Sarkaz girl, who was fighting two Wood Hunter warriors contaminated by evil spirits with a giant bow in her hand.
Judging from the way she came, this young lady had been holding out for some time. The three or four bodies of Wood-Splitting Warriors lying on the ground were enough to explain everything.
43. Save the Sarkaz Girl Typhon
Typhon felt extremely unlucky today.
First, she encountered an existence that interfered with her cognition at the headquarters of the Joint Investigation Association, and then she was caught up after escaping. At this point, she still couldn't figure out what was going on.
She was being targeted.
The hunters who used to hunt demons have now become the prey hunted by demons.
Before this trip, Elki touched the stone slab and said, "All that you have done will disappear in this world, and all that you have thought about and worried about will return to the void." Did he mean that she could never go back?
Not being able to stay with Elki till the end, the Sarkaz came to the end, which was a huge regret.
Vision blurred, perception changed.
Typhon found that the bow in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could no longer lift his arms. The blood flowing from his forehead stuck to his hair, which was very uncomfortable.
Dying?
The Wood Splitting Warrior raised the bloodstained axe and was about to chop at the Sarkaz girl who was lying on the ground.
hold head high!
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