People are in the ark, not heroes

Even those prosperous big cities are crowded with refugees, and the stench of corpses soars into the sky. For a group of helpless children, no matter where they flee, the final result will not be very good.

Thinking of this, she suddenly noticed that there was a Sarkaz in the crowd who was a little different. He seemed to know a little bit of swordsmanship and Originium skills, but what did this have to do with her?Soon she put the matter behind her.

But, thinking about it now, it was a really fun time.

The dean of the orphanage is a very kind old lady, and the innocent children have no ill feeling towards the mercenaries. After walking together for a few days, W's war-torn heart was also relieved.

She was suddenly a little glad that she had taken over the job, and it seemed that it would make people happy to show kindness once in a while. Although the adult Sarkaz people were all jerks, innocent children couldn't be hated.

However, that mission ended in failure.

When the end point was about to be reached, a group of wanton gorefiends appeared, treating the children in the orphanage as delicious food.

The mercenary team responsible for opening the way was the first to be attacked. When she killed all the enemies who attacked her and returned to the main force all the way, W could only see fire and blood all over the place.

The mercenaries responsible for protecting the large army are no match for the enemy, let alone protect the weak and weak children under their hands.

The orphanage suffered heavy losses, and in the end there was only one young teacher left to protect several young children.

W still remembers this Sarkaz man, the man she discovered earlier, who seems to be called Lynn...or what?Can not remember.

He picked up the weapons of the war dead, one by one, one sword at a time, and killed all the incoming blood demons.Those abusers never imagined that there was a wolf in sheep's clothing hidden among a group of weak sheep. When they cried and begged for mercy, could they have thought about how they used to be violent?

"You know—what's the point of taking over the weapons of the dead?"

"I understand, I will inherit his name-Mad Dog, it doesn't sound very nice."

"Want to come together? I admire your madness."

"No, I still want to protect these children."

According to W's habit, she should use an explosion to bury those who refused her invitation.

But for some reason, watching him leave with bruises all over his body to gather the survivors...

W just shook his head very melancholy, left a few pieces of pure gold, and left quietly.

……

"Thinking about it now, although he was not as strong as he is now, he was quite masculine at that time."

Watching the figures of inner guard and Lynn dancing staggeredly, W whistled.

Both Lynn and the inner guard are experts in the art of swords. The battle between the two can be described as a sword dance. When the blade collides with the blade, and the flames and darkness are entangled, no one knows what is hidden in this seemingly gorgeous battle. How much murder.

At least W can't see that her swordsmanship is not enough to support her to see such a battle clearly.

She is quite clear about her own position. She is a master of explosions, a master of Sarkaz concealment, and not a sword master who is proficient in close combat like Yan Ke.

Although I have good strength, if I rashly step into such a level of sword dance, I will definitely become a puddle of meat in an instant.

So she was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to interfere with the inner defender's movements, and by the way, sneaked a little trick in an attempt to help Lynn tilt the balance of victory.

For this operation, W brought all her belongings. Don’t think that W’s bomb is just an ordinary explosive. The explosives activated by her Originium skills are extremely powerful. If she is given enough time, she will spend all her money. Go to the layout, let alone the inner guard, the entire command tower can be raised directly for you.

Even if it is a hasty arrangement, it can make those who look down on her have a good drink.

Her origin stone skill can hide her action of planting the bomb, and the inner guard who puts all his attention on Lynn has no time to observe W's actions carefully.

The emperor swung his sword fiercely with his sharp blade, and his sword sank vigorously. The moment the sword collided, Lin En retreated violently following the force from the weapon, but how could the inner guard let him do what he wanted?

The reason why he dismissed W's bomb was not only his confidence in his own defense, but also because he understood the characteristic of this weapon that it does not distinguish between friend and foe.

As long as Lynn is entangled, W's bomb is not a threat at all.

Obviously, he underestimated how crazy W was.

He also underestimated Lynn and W's tacit understanding.

The moment Lynn and the inner guard staggered, W threw out a bunch of bombs in her hands without hesitation—she was not worried at all whether the bombs would hurt Lynn, the reason why she teamed up with Lynn back then , and it is precisely because Lynn is the only melee expert in the entire Tower of Babel who is not worried about her accidental injury at all.

explosion!

Lin En held the great sword horizontally in front of him, and the origin stone skill covered the sword body to help him resist the power of the explosion.

Of course, his ability can only help him to neutralize the origin stone energy mixed in the explosion, and the shock wave still endured it firmly.The bomb was so powerful that Lynn spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground several times before standing up again.

As for the Emperor's Blade...

He was also repulsed by the impact of the explosion. After the distance was widened, Lynn's origin stone skills were no longer effective against him, so the inner guard easily mobilized the black air flow and turned it into a shield to block the damage of the explosion.

"The mere explosion can't hurt me..."

The inner guard's voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at his feet, and at some point, there were ticking sounds from all directions.

"Idiot, how many bombs do you think I planted here?"

W spat at him from a distance, then pressed the detonation button in his hand forcefully.

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PS: The long overdue fifth update.

Well, I paid back three updates today, and the reward still owes 58 updates...

The result of the first order was a bit worse than I expected, but not too much, so I am very happy.

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Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 53 It's getting tougher

The shaking explosion outside the command tower did not affect the advancing battles inside the command tower.

The average strength of the herds inside the command tower was a whole level higher than those outside.

The doctor and the others even saw some host Ursas military police in it. The physical strength of this part of the herd far exceeds that of ordinary host soldiers, and the degree of difficulty is several grades stronger.

Fortunately, the fighters who come here are without exception the elite of the elite (please ignore a certain aircraft pilot with fancy pants), and the doctor's command is like the finishing touch, allowing these fighters who are armed to the teeth to play their best. Out of their own strength.

"For the doctor, commanding us to fight is as easy as playing a game with strategies."

Ace sighed, and waved his huge shield to repel the herds that were in the formation. Although the injury on his arm that had only completed emergency treatment prevented him from exerting his full strength, the doctor skillfully directed him to alternate with other heavy operators on the front line Defense, every time will be delivered to the soldiers "just right" task.

The qualities that a front-line commander should have, whether it is calm and precise judgment, flexible mind and tactics, good psychological quality and adaptability...Miss Doctor has all of them. The earth will have a kind of dependence on her words, because in most cases her orders are the most appropriate.

Following such a commander to fight, there will be an indescribable sense of peace of mind—especially when the other party regards ensuring the safety of the team members as their top priority.

"This is the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel. I finally understand why she is feared by so many people."

The Sarkaz centurion swung his sword to kill the approaching herd. His position was on the side of the shield bearer. When the heavy ghost operator in front held a large shield to block the incoming enemy, he could An Ran swings the sword to harvest the life of the enemy.

One after another the herds were drinking hatred under his sword and spells. This was probably the easiest time he had fought since entering the city. Although the enemies he faced this time were not worse than most of the time before, they were even okay. It's too much to say.

He froze suddenly.

Looking past the host soldiers on the road, he saw behind the controlled Ursas, those host soldiers covered with origin stone crystal clusters and scarred.

With black horns on top of their heads, most of the swords in their hands have been curled, and the engraved wounds on their bodies are eye-catching and astonishing.Even after becoming a herd, these wounds did not heal, but were carved on their bodies like medals.

Most of the clothes on these Sarkaz people are already tattered, but the Sarkaz centurion is very familiar with this kind of clothes, so he can naturally recognize that it is the clothes of Sarkaz mercenaries, his compatriots The armor worn at the time of parting.

Those mercenaries who broke into the core city to cover themselves and others to attract the attention of the herd...

The herded Sarkaz mercenaries approached unsteadily, and they uttered inarticulate ravings.Although there are not many in number, it can be seen from their physique that their strength is far better than those of the previous herds.

In the middle of these mercenaries, Sarkaz's host, the centurion, dragged his heavy steps and let out a shocking roar.

……

The moment the explosion sounded, Lynn and W only felt the ground shake. The fire wave was higher than the command tower in the core city, and the glass on the adjacent floors was completely shattered by the explosion.

The power of this explosion even exceeded W's imagination. It was the first time that she buried all the "good things" in her hand in one place. At that moment, the destruction caused by the explosion made her feel that she had seen the truth.

Of course, compared to W who is obsessed with explosions, Lynn, who is closer and almost caught in the explosion, has a much simpler and cruder idea.

"How many explosives did you bury!? Are you going to blow me up together?"

He plunged his sword into the ground, covering the sword with the origin stone skill, struggling to neutralize all the raging origin stone energy, when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, he pulled the sword from the ground sweating, once again feeling that death was far away from him so close.

Even fighting with the inner guard is not so dangerous!

He looked at the place where the inner guard was originally standing. The passage linking the command tower was almost completely blown off, and a huge pothole was also blown out of the lower layer of the command tower.

Such a terrible explosion...

I'm afraid even Tallulah, who was possessed by the black snake, couldn't bear it. If she couldn't find a way to counter it, she would definitely be blown into ashes in an instant.

If explosives were buried inside the command tower, I am afraid that this reinforced concrete building will be reduced to ruins in an instant.

For the first time since traveling to this world, Lynn recalled a sentence he heard when he was still in his hometown.

"Although explosives can't solve the problem, they can solve the person who raised the problem. If it can't be solved, then there must be less explosives."

"Solve it?"

W walked to Lynn's side, her face was still full of unconcealable excitement. This crazy woman wanted to stud like this a long time ago, and it was Ines who cared about the funds of the mercenary group that kept stopping her.

Now it's all right, Hedley and Ines went to Victoria, W completely let go of his hands and feet, it can be said that he was very happy.

"It should be dead... No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for living things to survive this kind of explosion."

He licked his dry lips, but the next moment, a strong sense of foreboding emerged from his heart, he pushed away W beside him without thinking, a black thorn pierced out of the smoke, and scratched Lynn the back.

"It's so difficult."

Not caring about the bleeding wound on his back, Lin En picked up the sword and looked at the slowly dissipating smoke.

A tall, pitch-black figure walked out of the smoke, but this time, he was no longer as calm and oppressive as before.

Half of the coat was destroyed by the explosion. No human body could be seen in the breach, only black smoke seeping out of it. All the pipes connecting the mask were destroyed by the explosion. Even the terrifying-looking The helmets were torn into pieces.

At the moment of the explosion, the inner guard, who lost the restraint of Lynn's ability, used all the origin stone skills he could use.

"Kingdom" unfolded, "Collapse Fear" devoured the energy impact, and the surging black mist almost condensed into a solid body, turning his body into an indestructible tortoise shell.

But none of these could completely eliminate the damage from the explosion. He stepped into the explosion trap set by W who lost his fortune, and even the inner guard couldn't get out of it.

He knelt down suddenly and covered his helmet with his hands, as if he was enduring some severe pain.

"Sarkaz...Sarkaz! Do you know, do you know what you are doing and what consequences it will cause!?"

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first change

Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 54 Demons Are Present

"Sarkaz...Sarkaz! Do you know, do you know what you are doing!?"

The emperor's sharp blade was no longer as calm as before. He wanted to cover the gaps on his body in horror, but there were too many gaps in the combat uniform. No matter how he covered up, black smoke would always seep out.

"The explosion destroyed the engraving of the ritual, the dimension of reality... No, it is adapting, it is waking up! The emperor, I would rather it get out of control and trigger an annihilation! Damn it, why didn't I die in the explosion just now!"

His body began to swell and transform into a monster. The black combat uniform was constantly stretched out. The inner guard stretched out his hand and pierced his chest with a knife in vain, roaring in pain: "Mercenary! Kill me quickly!" !"

His words were overshadowed by the sound of his battle suit being torn and his helmet shattering.

The icy blade was ejected from the monster's body, spinning and stabbing into the ground.

The twisted monster stretched its body, howling with excitement as it got its real body.

On the pitch-black tentacles, thousands of scarlet eyes stared at Lin En in front of him.

"What kind of monster is this!?"

W, who knew nothing about the inner guard's nature, stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her. From the appearance of the inner guard to turning into a monster, the process was so fast that she couldn't even react to what happened.

"It's a big trouble... you go and find the captain, only the captain knows how to fight it."

The pain on the back gradually intensified, and Lin En smeared the blood on his arm on the edge of the big sword.

The blazing fire ignited, confronting the demons in the distance.

"I'm here to block it."