The humanoid weapon is pregnant

The wind and snow press down on the branches.

The giant tree is majestic, its branches and leaves are stretched out, and the vines are winding like a net, just like Tangu Fusang, reaching to the sky, connecting to three springs, winding and unyielding.

Beside the hibiscus, a fiery bird shuttled among the branches and leaves. It danced and entangled, and spit out flames to prevent the disaster from coming. Even if the heavy snow approached, it was still reluctant to leave.

However, those dense branches hold it up.

Ten thousand trees grow.

The web formed by the branches of giant trees slowed down the momentum of the avalanche. Against the background of it, the firebirds escaped from the snow surface. They entangled and burned from the snow line, as if reappearing the beautiful long song of the phoenix's nirvana.

This beautiful creature used its own body to form the last line of defense, continuously delaying the heavy snow's momentum.

Humans and wolves finally get respite.

They rushed into the city, racing against time to warn of disaster.

1 minute, 2 minutes... Human beings are racing to escape this terrible snow storm.

Until a shrill cry came from the snow wall——

"boom--"

The heavy snow rushes like a waterfall and a long river, giant trees can't stop the huge avalanche, and the network of branches supporting human vitality is broken inch by inch.

The alien star was eventually overwhelmed by a wall of billowing snow.

The giant bird also plunged into the snowstorm.

It wailed like weeping, and the sound echoed over the human city.

No one answered it.

It hit the wind and snow again and again like crazy, spitting out a pillar of desperate fire.

Gradually, the avalanche stopped in the ice and fire.

It destroyed the other side, and it didn't completely destroy the other side.The resistance of the ancient trees in the forest and the giant birds stopped the momentum of obliterating everything, and finally weakened in the northwest of the east city.

And the long snow line extends to the endless expanse.

At the junction of the snow and the city, a still tree was buried in the snow, its branches stretched out, and only a few branches covered with icicles remained, shaking tremblingly in the wind.

Beside it, there was another man kneeling and sitting.

He didn't know when he appeared, accompanied alone, the wind and snow invaded his black hair and his body, he didn't seem to notice, only the tears and tears on his face kept flowing, and he was constantly condensed into frost by the cold .

These trees are the people he values ​​most.

His lover is buried here.

This is the final destination chosen by the lover.

He cried so painfully, until something approached gently behind him, and gently licked the back of his neck.

The man's body froze suddenly.

He turned his head slowly, and heard the son's cry in the whistling wind and snow.

He saw a vine curling around a human-shaped fetus, laying tenderly beside him.

The baby was still wrapped in the windbreaker he put on for Lin Xi, and she seemed to feel the cold. She suddenly danced her limbs and howled loudly in the ice and snow.

The man finally stopped his tears, he took the child in a hurry, hugged it in his arms and dangled it clumsily.

The clumsiness of the father made the baby cry even harder.

The voice was crying, but full of vitality, as if announcing his arrival to the world.

Mu Yechen hugged Lin Xi's child tightly, cared for it carefully, and finally pulled out an ugly smile at the vine foolishly.

Seeing this, the vine picked off the small flowers on Duo's body and put them in the child's hair.

It passed by Mu Yechen's side, and lightly pecked on Mu Yechen's hand.

Mu Yechen spread his palms.

The creature lowly wrote a row of numbers on his palm.

— 38, 127.

Looking at the numbers, Mu Yechen vaguely saw a white-haired young man retracting his writing fingers, standing up and raising his eyelashes, his eyes were clear and slightly bright, and he smiled slowly at him.

"Lin Xi!" He hurriedly asked to stay.

The white-haired youth did not answer.

There was tiredness towards him in his eyes, but slowly turned around and turned into floating light.

Mu Yechen regained consciousness.

He found that the vine was gone too.

The surrounding branches turned into dry powder and fell, and icicles fell to the ground.In the world in the Snow Ruins, apart from the child, there is no trace left by Lin Xi.

The avalanche on Maca Peak destroyed the northern and central western regions, the experimental tower collapsed, and the world's largest human gathering base was completely paralyzed.

Compared with the avalanche, the humans on the other side are facing the beast tide that follows.

They were attracted by Wen Song, and they were looking for traces of the avalanche, preparing to flatten this human habitat.

Human beings began to flee and run away, and the administrators and city guards fell here and there.Only the surviving advance army resisted, covering the evacuation of the surviving humans.

Mu Yechen returned to the battlefield and commanded this last-ditch battle that was a matter of human life and death.

He used the heteromorphic ability to continuously repel the predatory alien species, rescued uninfected humans one by one, and sheltered the gene spark of the last true animal subclass Homo sapiens.

After several baptisms of alien species and archaea, there are only tens of thousands of human survivors at this time, and alien species are raging everywhere in the other side, which is no longer suitable for human habitation.

After 300 years, this extinction has finally come in a panic.

Mu Yechen hugged his child, looked at the displaced people, and made the most important decision in human history.

He took the lead in dispatching the army, leading the remaining fire seeds to leave the other side, and began a long migration that lasted for half a year.

They crossed the desert and walked through patches of abandoned land.

On the way, they encountered dangerous natural disasters, dense archaeal flora, and predators who were eager to see.

They escaped death, went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and traveled long distances, finally over the mountains and ridges, they came to the vast seaside.

38, 127.

These are the coordinates left by Lin Xi.

The human ferry goes out to sea.

They drifted in the ocean for several days, and finally saw a small island hovering above the blue sea.

The island has clean fresh water, no archaea, and no xenobiotics.

Mu Yechen boarded the island with his and Lin Xi's flesh and blood in his arms.

The baby clucked in his arms.

He saw a wooden house standing quietly.

The shade of moss trees, the silver practice of waterfalls.

Human beings have arrived at a peaceful paradise.