this is my ark journey

"The Cardinal's Sarkaz mercenaries!" Ren's pupils shrank, and he knew that what he had been worrying about had finally exploded.

Sure enough, something went wrong with Ines and Muyan, and even their subordinates were captured and used as material. Think about it, Sarkaz, who was most susceptible to infection, happened to be severely restrained.

It's just a reconnaissance mission, what's going on!

Rennes does not have a cheating mod that opens the map fully, but he understands that asking is impossible, so there is only one way——

kill!

He raised his sword. The biggest weakness of these Witch King Warlocks is that their physical strength is almost zero. They are all a group of scholars who have been imprisoned in the tower laboratory.

After chopping off a human head with a knife, Ren dodged sideways and saw the javelin passing by the tip of his nose. At the entrance, violent throwers were squeezed out like sardines. They were more infected and stronger, covered with black crystals. It's like wearing a suit of armor.

The thrower is at the back and Sarkaz is at the front, forming a strict formation under the control, especially Sarkaz, they have the best equipment, and now they have the strongest body.

Swish!

The jumping mercenary fell heavily, the machete forced Ren to retreat to the edge, somersaulted to the ground, his feet had already stepped on the wall, and when he looked down, the ground was full of infected bodies. They were crowded together and could not get into the building. The raised hands are like a swaying seaweed.

Onikiri slashed horizontally, swinging the person in front of him away, and the light flickered, and several Sarkaz charged with their magic swords in hand.

"I'm sorry, brother."

The radiance of the Origin Stone skill illuminated his face, Ren spread out his left hand, and held the thick Falang Sword in his palm, with flames lingering around the blade, while Onikiri's right hand glowed with miraculous thunder.

One fire and one thunder, swords intersect——

The ground is on fire! !

A large piece of electric light spread along the ground, and everyone who touched it trembled and stiffened. Before the Sarkaz magic swordsman had time to control his muscles, waves of flames followed.

call!

Sarkaz was ignited, and thunder and fire spread across the entire roof. Only the place where the big shield stood was the pure land. More than a hundred pillars of human-shaped torches rose around, and the Witch King Warlocks were burnt to death. terrible question.

Name roll, Ashes will no longer have any worries, and will use all his strength to kill himself, and Huishen's full strength, this slum may not be able to bear it.

"Stop him and start the final test immediately!"

The altar is right behind, and the ashes that breathe for a moment are about to rush, and the time to sacrifice for the truth has come!

The entrance to the rooftop was in ruins, and dozens of berserk hosts were climbing up. Their eyes glowed red, and they quickly squeezed their vitality to gain powerful strength. They actually tore off their fully crystallized arms and used them as javelins.

shhhhh--

Bunches of white rings appeared, and the origin stone crystals that surpassed any metal pierced through the sea of ​​flames, and then there was a booming sound.

Dust rose, half of the rooftop was blown away, and stones fell with a splash.

how?

Several witch king warlocks put their hands on the altar and turned their heads to look, only to see a huge figure walking out of the lingering flames.

Ren was wearing Mr. Gu's armor, with several black javelins sticking out of his body, holding a blazing sword in one hand, and a long lightning knife in the other, piercing through the front of the sea of ​​flames.

The ashes are marching, and that oppressive force is like a mountain.

"Want to blew up collectively? Create a super infected area in Longmen??"

Ren has already seen through what these Witch King warlocks want to do. Tens of thousands of severely infected people died at the same time. It is impossible to imagine what will happen to the sharply increased concentration of origin stones.

boom!boom!

The super destructive black javelin was still thrown, but it could only leave shallow pits on the breastplate. The heavy armored warrior stepped towards the shield formation, and with a flick of the flaming sword, the shield broke open, and the light and agile long knife Waving, a liberated human head flew into the sky.

He just squeezed into the shield formation, stepped on a warlock, and roared amid the spurt of blood under his feet.

"Come on, try to stop me!"

Covered in the shadow of giants, warlocks remembered an old saying.

The closer they get to the truth, the more desperate they become, and at this moment, Ashes is using physical means to tell them what truth is!

"quick--"

boom! !

No nonsense, Fran's great sword pierced into the altar, turning the black altar bright red, and the feedback from the sword made Ren's eyes widen.

What a powerful soul power!

This thing is not the same thing as the Patriot's. The relay tower covering the entire slum is so powerful and extremely pure.

"To make such a thing, how many people did you kill? A whole Viscount??"

Supplementing spells with souls and manipulating souls with spells, this group of people is even more evil than those scumbags of Londor.

No wonder the Witch King Remnant Du was hunted down by this land. The incident they caused was a catastrophe, and before they caused trouble, they had already created another catastrophe.

The signal tower was sucked away by Ren, and all the soul circuits were disconnected. The berserk hosts who had been roaring and rushed froze. The blood flower was touched.

Swah——

Ren beheaded the sluggish warlocks, their blood splashed and evaporated on the crimson altar, and Ren let go of the hilt and held one of them, and the charming light eroded him.

"Tell me how you found out my identity."

The Witch King Warlock has a unique resistance to Originium infection, but almost zero to temptation, his eyes instantly become lifeless, and he answers every question.

"Lord Estevan said that Sakota's soul failed to return to the law, so it can be deduced that you are in the Dragon Gate."

Sakota? ?

Ren immediately thought of the mercenary, and even Kazdel's great knight, because he had killed two Sakotas.

law?Oh yes, at the time I doubted that the angel halo had any special effects, so why did it determine that Mastema had fallen.

Some scattered doubts began to be connected, why the inner guard positioned himself so quickly, and why the Rutland Mission came by such a coincidence.

Law, if these scum can be found, wouldn't the Cardinal of Lateran know nothing about it?

Ren smelled the smell of conspiracy. If he didn't do it, the magic stick would kill them, but the magic stick didn't move, obviously because he wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman.Now that the Witch King Warlock knew that he was coming, and even more that his mortal enemy Lateran was at the Dragon Gate, how could he have the courage to stay?

"Where did Stephen go?!"

"My lord, go to the truth."

"Speak in human language." Ren's palm was a little harder, but fortunately, Charm didn't need violent interrogation.

"A special existence, her consciousness can communicate with the great truth, she is the guardian dog of the gate!"

The sound was frenzied, but soon stopped abruptly.

Snapped!

His head exploded like a watermelon, and Ren threw the emaciated corpse aside and pulled out the great sword on the altar.

"Did he dare to touch my dog!?"

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Tick, tick...

Blood spread on the roof, the blood of warlocks, Sarkaz, and ordinary infected people mixed together, the crimson altar gradually cooled, cracks emerged, and turned into an inconspicuous slag.

Ren took off the Guda suit, and his furious heart had calmed down. He walked to the side of the building and saw that the densely infected bodies were dispersing.

Without manipulation, they would instinctively go to the place where the aliens gathered, and then came the big test of the Guard Bureau. If thousands of 'Ultimate Zombies' were allowed to enter the urban area, the situation would completely collapse.

Ren was very angry, but still remained calm, because there were more than three parties involved in this round, and he couldn't go to the outer ring of Longmen at all.

"Chen, have you solved it?"

A few kilometers away in a straight line, a pile of dilapidated wooden houses was crowded with corpses, and the walls were covered with traces of crossbow shots. Chen Huijie held a knife, panting, and glanced at the altar not far away. A few corpses fell down, and Hoshiguma was using his shield to make up one by one.

"Solved, there are probably hundreds of enemies, and we lost some strength."

The Guards Bureau's tactics were very simple. The large shield was pushed forward, and the bow and crossbow were shot. Unfortunately, there were too many crystals of infected body origin stones, which were enough to resist military-grade crossbow arrows, so she had to cooperate with Hoshiguma in close combat.

"Well, about a few thousand infected bodies are going to the city, you and Lin Yuxia get ready."

"What? Thousands of people?!" Chen was taken aback. He didn't know how Renn solved the local altar. Fortunately, her professionalism kept her calm.

"Okay, I will cooperate with the stinky mouse, I will guard the main road, and leave the tunnels to her!"

The overall preparation plan has been prepared long ago, Chen paused for a moment, then asked again: "Aren't you going to fight with us?"

"I have my own opponents, but there is something I need your help with."

"Speak."

Ren, who was standing on the top of the building, took a breath and watched a lot of soul fires running quickly. He said concisely: "Tell Penguin Logistics, if you are lazy to fish, I will collect their bodies for them."

He spoke so fast that Chen just hung up the phone when he remembered it.

"Hello? Damn it, where can I send you a letter now!"

Chen was extremely annoyed and smashed the phone, losing contact with the headquarters a long time ago, but she looked around at the tired subordinates and gritted her teeth.

"The whole team is now listening to Superintendent Shi Huaiya's order, Hoshiguma, come with me to the headquarters!"

Ren threw the communicator off the roof and looked up at the Ferris wheel. There were more than a dozen people standing around this huge facility, some dressed in black robes or light armor, but the Dongguo swords remained unchanged .

"You have finally appeared." Ren's gaze rested on the tallest man in the middle, which was the brilliant golden fire.

"Some things have to be done, and some revenge has to be avenged." Xiao Xiao met his eyes calmly. Yugong Wei Yanwu's downfall is imminent. Lateran practiced the ancient covenant. Yu privately killed the priest, and he must take revenge.

"It's nothing more than being used as cannon fodder by someone. Those gods are really insidious." Ren shook his head, how could he not understand what Rutland was thinking at this moment.

Use chess pieces to exhaust him, find a deadly enemy for him, and then follow behind to pick up cheap ones.

"But they miscalculated one thing, using your soul as firewood, I will become stronger!"

Xiao frowned. He had never met Ashes before, so of course he didn't know the identity of this person, or the most ignorant person on the stage of Longmen was the Dongguo people.

"Your Excellency's words don't sound like a swordsman at all." He slowly pulled out the Nodachi behind his back.

"Swordsman?" Ren shook his head, his body was burning with flames, the armor of the undead team emerged, with a knife and a sword in his hand, his eyes under the pointed helmet were cold and staring.

"Call me Ashes!"

.......

Longmen must be noisy tonight, the slums are bloody, and the outer ring side is not much better.

"Where's Gambino? Tell him to send someone to stop the two monsters!"

The leader of the Rich family held a phone in one hand and a crossbow in the other, looking out of the window in panic from time to time. This is a European-style villa. The beautiful garden outside has been destroyed. There is a silver figure among the broken flowers and leaves. Dodge left and right in the arrow rain.

Hahaha!

Harsh laughter continued, Laplande sprinted close to the ground, let the arrows pass over his head, and rushed to a Sicilian thug in the blink of an eye, and the latter was hastily pulling out his dagger.

puff! !

She jumped up lightly, and the blade slashed down fiercely, directly from the shoulder into the chest cavity, and the blood splashed on the face full of grinning.

Kicking the corpse away, the silver wolf landed on the ground, turned sideways slightly, felt the bloodstains on his ribs being wiped by the arrow that passed by, and turned his head to chop off the silver wolf's head with a sword.

The origin stone skill devoured the attacker, she stepped forward, saw the dagger cut through a few strands of hair, and stabbed the chest of the person in front of her with two knives.

One knife, two stabs, stabbing the man like a hornet's nest, and rushing into the acquaintance with the dead body on top of him, lying down when the latter dodged.

Swah——

The silver light passing close to the ground severed several thighs, the enemies were screaming, the silver wolf was laughing wildly, and then chopped them to death one after another.

She pulled out her knife and swung it towards the Sicilians pouring out of the gate. One after another Originium skill blasted the hell on earth. After a while, the whole person suddenly jumped into the flower platform.

boom!

The rubble from the sniper crossbow flew randomly, and the snipers deployed on the roof of the villa finally opened fire, and the vague killing intent could not escape the silver wolf's intuition.

"Suppress her! Surround her!"

The Sicilian cadres were roaring, and they still had dozens of red-labeled mercenaries in their hands, thinking that this madman must be trembling.

Laplande hid behind the flower stand, and the cover behind her back was erased by arrows one after another. The splashing stones hit her body slightly painful, but she didn't tremble. She just bandaged the wounds on her body and hummed the songs of her hometown .

Cute silver wolf wandering the countryside?

Her slender neck looking around?

She is looking for a beautiful hometown?

Laplande chanted the ballad softly, until a sharp air burst rang above her head, she raised her head, and saw a shooting star passing by her beautiful eyes.