this is my ark journey

"I am very pleased that those materials are left to you." Estevan pointed to the tall Sarkaz infected person on the other side of the roof, and warned: "Don't make sacrifices lightly, God's lackeys will not let you wait too long .”

"My lord, you must be careful, but please satisfy our thirst for knowledge and what it takes to get closer to the truth." The warlocks stared wide-eyed, bloodshot all over their eyeballs.

These lunatics can't use common sense to deduce that their lives are so precious that everyone has paid a heavy price. They are not qualified to say anything about killing their wives to preach, and their lives are cheap enough to jump into the flames for a point of knowledge.

Estevan knew that if he was not satisfied with his kind, he would turn his face on the spot. The friendship between master and apprentice between the Witch King Remnant Du was the most precious and also the cheapest.

"The flesh and blood of ashes is the ladder to the sky, but it is much easier to approach the truth." He opened a leather book, and countless bald characters passed by. Can understand.

Because there is no ancient code-like text on it, it is just a picture, it is a monster that looks like a wolf and a dog, it barks its teeth and claws, and its three heads are roaring towards the moon in the sky!

When the pages were closed, just such a glimpse, the warlocks were fascinated, as if their curiosity had been satisfied and there was nothing more to love in this life.

On the stage of Longmen, no one is a fool.

Ren led the snake out of the hole, Wei Yanwu prayed for the cicada and the oriole followed, Rutlan joined forces, and Esteban chose——

Sound East and West!

......

Strange, there is no action yet.

Ren stepped towards Gaoling with unhurried steps, and had already passed the last street light.

The road ahead was gradually rotting away, and the occasional barking of dogs was even more creepy.

Of course, Ashes, who went to the dark place, was not afraid of ghosts. He just wondered about the reaction of the Witch King's lingering poison. What's the matter with a look of neither fighting nor fleeing? Even if Ashes didn't know that Ashes had arrived, he should break through.

Stupid with research obsession?

Ren didn't know, but under the vision of the soul, all tricks were futile, and the flames scattered everywhere were moving slowly, and they couldn't escape his eyes at all.

After crossing the 'No Entry' street sign, Ren glanced back and forth with his eyes, only to feel the sound of rattling on both sides of the road.Through the moonlight, he saw a few wandering figures on the road, with black crystals on their bodies, their staggering steps stopped, and they turned their heads slowly. Their old faces were as dry as bark, and their eyes were staring at him dully.

"Attention all units, the technique has been launched."

Ren stopped, put down the communicator, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and narrowed his eyes with killing intent.

The aftermath of the Witch King has evolved, and there is no strong fluctuation of the altar's activation during Kazdel's time. This has become more mysterious and unpredictable, and it has become imperative to kill.

woohoo-

A gust of wind blew by, and the weathervane was rattling. Ren stared at the figures as they staggered forward.

"It hurts, save me..."

They made hoarse voices with dry throats, not even like the same kind they encountered in the desert town. As they walked, they dropped pieces of meat mixed with black crystals, just before their hands like dead branches were about to touch Ren Time--

Clang!

The sword flashed, and several heads flew into the sky at the same time. Ren couldn't save them, and he didn't feel that the SAN value was crazy, but the killing intent in his eyes had reached the limit.

wow-

The moment several headless corpses fell to the ground, the roadside door was pushed open, and countless people poured out from the alley, from the window, and from the roof. Ren looked around and saw a young man rushing to the front who seemed to be acquainted. Isn't it A Gang who was tortured by contraband in the underground tunnel?

The latter finally quit and actively helped Lin Yuxia to do things for the slums, but now he has become a mindless 'zombie' rushing towards Rennes.

"I have to admit—"

He picked up a bluestone slab and kicked it out, knocking over a dozen people like a cannonball, while Ah Gang, who was running in the front, had his head exploded, as if he fell into the river and was instantly submerged by the crowd.

Ren didn't look at the boy who had been trampled into minced meat by countless feet, and suddenly pulled out the short knife, Fuduan, holding the knife forward and holding it backward, golden lightning flashed on the blade, and he looked straight ahead with an almost ferocious expression.

"You guys are really a bunch of geniuses when it comes to inspiring others to kill!"

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The crimson moon was bright, but what it illuminated was a scroll of hell, just like a meal in a cafeteria, thousands of infected people rushed towards the tiny figure in the middle of the road from all directions.

They were running, jumping, and raising their hands, with the same conviction that the dullest of people could respond.

Shred him, shred this alien!

Regardless of combat power, this kind of madness alone can turn a warrior into a coward, but Ren's swords in his hands remain unmoved.

Ashes has seen, Ashes has been pursued in this way, Ashes has never been afraid!

Zheng——

With a twist of the two knives, he bent his knees and squatted until the moment when those hungry ghosts were about to touch his body, he finally moved.

Blade storm.

shhhhh......

The spinning knife light is like a golden meat grinder, human body stumps, black crystals, and red blood are flying all over the sky, corpses are everywhere, and the gorgeous knife light keeps approaching the mountains.

One person, ten people, a hundred people...

Ren didn't remember how many bodies he had chopped up, but the enemies in his eyes didn't decrease at all, and figures kept jumping down from the roof. He paused, raised his two knives above his head, took a deep breath, and slashed down swiftly.

Thunder cut!

wow——

Two half-moons made of thunder and lightning illuminated the night, and swept away for more than ten meters, leaving behind large areas of charred corpses, but the latter filled the vacancy in the next moment.

Not afraid of death, killing endlessly, his physical potential is stimulated by the origin stone, coupled with the physical fitness of the people of Terra, all the zombies on earth are full of joy!

How it feels for thousands of people to rush over at a speed of [-] meters and [-] seconds with a murderous intent is very simple for Ren.

too slow!

With a step on his legs, he jumped onto the roof, seeing the crowds of people under his feet collided, he must have escaped on the earth, but in Terra...

clap clap!

Infected bodies kept jumping up to the roof seven or eight meters high, following them like tarsal maggots, but Ren's knife was too fast, one side moved forward, and the other hand slashed, there was no life under the blade, and stumps continued to be severed. The arm rolls off the roof.

Ren is very clear-headed. He is not here to mow Wushuang. The remaining sanity of those infected bodies does not have much soul to burn, let alone the sense of accomplishment of killing many people. He jumped from one roof to another, The only eyes are the large building next to the playground.

Kill them and destroy the altar!

These infected bodies are natural enemies to Chen Huijie, the Guard Bureau, and even the entire land of Terra. If they are not careful, they will become the same kind, but Ren is their nemesis, no matter how many they kill, they will not have any impact.

So Chen Huijie was fighting steadily with the support of the team's firepower, and at the same time that Lin Yuxia was sneaking around from the back of the secret road, Renn was heading straight to the enemy's core at a speed almost sprinting.

Infected bodies kept jumping up from the eaves on both sides, and those blocking the way were immediately cut down. Ren didn't care about the other infected bodies running wildly with their hands behind them. It takes a lot of effort to cut through the origin stone crystal.

Looking down from the sky, there is a strange scene, the red moon is in the sky, a person is galloping on the roof, jumping from a private house to the wall of a high-rise building, climbing on the wall with two knives, and the countless black tide behind him looks like dumpling The same fell off the roof, and some also stuck their hands into the wall, climbing up like a gecko.

Withdrawing the preface, what kind of zombies are these? They are clearly a group of stalkers, and they are just as ugly. '

Ren still had the time to complain. He kicked open the window and jumped into the house. He hacked to death the infected body coming from the corridor with two slashes, and rushed to the other side of the apartment building. There was a constant sound of broken windows behind him. The building is just a few hundred meters away, but there is still a dilapidated playground in the middle, which is full of dark infected bodies.

After all, it wasn't the zombies of Resident Evil who only relied on instinct. Under the existence of the altar, these monsters could also be controlled. The Witch King Warlock would not foolishly eat farts behind Rennes, and had already set up a line of defense in front of him.

The dense panting sound was getting closer and closer, Ren thought for a moment to retract his brow, gathered his breath, and broke out of the window when a group of evil spirits rushed into the house.

Pulled by gravity, he fell downwards, and Onikiri stabbed into the wall behind him with his backhand.

wow-

The concrete exterior wall was cut open, and Ren's falling body was also rapidly decelerating. He was hanging upside down on the third floor, ignoring the infected bodies that had rushed too hard and fell in front of him, with only the countless raised hands under his feet in front of him.

He was surrounded, the building behind him was already crowded with monsters, and in front of him were densely packed infected bodies, they were panting in pain, crowding crazily, as if they were roaring at Ren.

Come on, be one of us!

It's very troublesome, even if it is a patriot, these things can't stop his march, but they can be exhausted and assimilated with their bones. Surging, unless you can fly with a sword, even if you know where the altar is, you can't do anything.

"Fortunately, you have met me, and the most troublesome self-destruct ability is useless."

Ren, who was hanging in the air, inhaled lightly, and the golden light in his left hand became more dazzling, and it was elongating, forming the appearance of throwing a gun.

Crawl under the miracle!

Thunder gun! !

He threw out the golden light, and the electric light raged in the crowd of monsters, turning the things in front of him into coke, and the lightning spread along the conductor to the surroundings, paralyzing the body.

Like a golden knife splitting the river, creating a vacuum in the crowd.

This is the power of the Protoss, it does not consume the soul, but it is bound to Ren's fire, such a full blow, how could these human bodies wearing only commoner clothes be able to resist.

Hey.

Ren stepped on the ground without pausing for a second, stepping on the scorched corpse and rushing forward. He found that the Witch King Warlock was obviously anxious, and desperately urged the infected body to come up, but there was no response.

After all, your control over the spirit cannot surpass the flesh, and these materials are ultimately living things.

He smiled coldly, and then looked at the large building with no lights.

There are still 300 meters.

The warlocks also reacted at this time, forcibly pressing the infected body that was not contaminated by lightning, stepping on the body of their companions to squirm forward, and slowly filling the gap that was just blasted, but at this time, the second lightning gun was on the ground. Ren's raised left hand was condensed.

It is swaying, it is roaring, it unleashes an all-conquering torrent!

boom! !

The gap was torn again, and Rennes' sprint speed was not affected.

200 meters!

The building that looked like an office building was getting closer, and he could already see a blurry figure on the roof, and the other party completely lost his mind, and the piled up infected bodies formed a mountain of people in front of him!

The mountain of people could not be crossed, and hundreds of knives would have to be hacked no matter what. Not only that, Renn, who was rushing forward, paused, seeing several street lamps coming through the air and stabbing hard on the ground in front of him.

'Frenzy Thrower? ! '

When he looked up, he saw vague figures on the fourth and fifth floors of the building. He had seen this thing in a desert town before, and its accuracy and lethality were no less than that of a siege bed crossbow.

The wall of people, the shooting of guns, the infected bodies that are about to press from all directions, the crowd seems to want to flatten this small wave, and there is not even much room to hide in the open area.

'That's right, this is your preset battlefield. '

Ren was still calm. Facing more than a dozen spears coming through the air, he raised his knees and stepped on the Ferris wheel pod to climb up. Slash that giant tenon!

Clap!

The tenon of the two people's arms was actually severed by him. With the sound of "squeaky" metal friction, the Ferris wheel rolled towards the building along the terrain, just like a giant wheel crushing flesh and blood, smashing through the mountain of people, and then 'Boom' hit the wall of the building.

The ground shook, the building shook, swayed, a large crack appeared, and the center also explored.

Several Witch King warlocks were shaken, and some even fell to the point of bleeding. They struggled to get up, and wanted to connect the nodes again and continue to control the herd. You must know that hundreds of berserk host throwers were already in the building. ready inside.

But when they raised their heads, the remaining blood on their bodies froze. Less than ten meters in front of them, a swordsman was holding the steel pillar of the Ferris wheel with one hand, watching them intently, opening his mouth and laughing. Serene white teeth.

"Good evening, bastards!"

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Recklessness is just Ren's disguise, and every Ash is a shameless old scumbag. What he is best at is to use various environments to kill the enemy.

How to kill is not important, what is important is how to make the enemy pay the blood price!

Ren was squatting on the rusty Ferris wheel, and saw an altar on the roof, and several sneaky Witch King Warlocks were either lying on the ground or squatting on the ground.

The night wind blew by, and the gasps under his feet gathered together like a storm, but the roof was silent, and in the silence, Ren frowned.

He didn't see the old acquaintance of Kazdel, and he found that the eyes of these warlocks were wrong. They were obviously vulnerable, but after the initial panic, they showed fanatic expressions.

Could it be that this group of lunatics didn't realize the result of my presence?No, this look...

Ren remembered when he had seen this look before. It was the same look as the original Witch King Warlock under the Sword Mountain.

"Do you know who I am?" Ren narrowed his eyes and came to a terrible conclusion. His identity was exposed, but he didn't know when.

For this assault, he made a special trip to use a bird's beak mask to transform into a swordsman who is impressive at first glance. He has never even used fire when he came to Longmen. Only a few people know his identity, and even Wei Yanwu has no time to spread it.

No one answered him, the fanaticism of the Witch King Warlock comes from instinct, the instinct to pursue the truth.

"I want your flesh and blood!"

A hoarse voice came, but Ren was faster, and he shot a thundergun at the altar on the other side of the roof.

Swah——

The night sky was pierced by golden light, but the two large shields took the initiative to meet the thunder and lightning, and large pieces of lightning exploded, illuminating the victim's body.

Curved horns, heavy Victorian armor, and emblems on shields.