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【brief introduction】
"Why does the doctor command as soon as he wakes up!"
"Because it once stopped in the border city."
"Why do you know so much about firearms!"
"Because it broke the bridge of the nose."
"Why not a magician but use magic!"
"Because I've witnessed human beings freeze."
"Why do you know you have never met before!"
"Because it's a reunion after a long absence."
"Then why are you running away!"
"Because I'm not the commander of the Doctor Master!"
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Chapter 1 Is there wine?
The blood red sky has a deep tone.
The black ashes glowed with a little blue light.
The skeletons of dead elves fluttered in the sky, blowing with the wind.
It seems to be just a little bit of dark sand and dust, but when you touch the scattered spiritual corpse, the body will rot, and it will erode the living things like a chemical reaction. Devour Corruption.
As the curse spread, the black ash fluttered.
There was a dull vibration on the uneven surface.
Accompanied by bursts of low-pitched roars, the more violent vibrations went from far to near.
"Whoosh-"
A figure sprang out from the grass. This figure was wearing a samurai-like armor and a dark red beast mask, relying on the outer defense to isolate the black ash, so as not to burn the skin, and the figure leaping out pulled out a black The arc, the jumping power is very strong, and it has leaped over a distance of nearly five meters.
But it was injured, the left hand was broken, the right leg had a deep wound, and the chest armor had obviously collapsed. Obviously, the injury was not light, so that in the rapid running, the body burst out with red blood lines, spilling on the ground. a large bloodstain,
With the moment of blood splashing.
The bushes from which the samurai jumped were shattered, along with a few rocks.
The splashing gravel fell on the ground, and the sound of cracking and a sharp roar came, and the armored warrior did not dare to turn back.
It was a monster that looked like an ogre, with one eye and dark skin. It was three to five times the size of an ordinary person. It had a bloody mouth and roared like a roar, chasing the prey in front of it. Reluctantly, it was also injured and bleeding, but a little injury would only stimulate it to become more and more violent. Rough movements and terrifying brute force smashed rocks and uprooted dead trees.
This scene is very similar to the scenery in the apocalypse.
Prey and hunter, hunter and prey.
In this cruel world, they slaughter and prey on each other, and the winner devours the flesh and blood of the loser.
Now, the prey was the fleeing samurai.
To be precise, it is not a samurai, or even a human, but a race of orcs called the werebeast.
With super five senses and physical abilities close to the physical limit, it seems to be very strong, but it is also weak in a war that affects more than a dozen races.
Originally, orcs would form a team for hunting, but now it has been singled out, and it will be targeted by more powerful monsters.
Although it wants to escape, the blood that runs out makes the body's oxygen supply insufficient, and the breathing becomes rapid, but high-speed exercise requires more oxygen to speed up the metabolism, and the broken bones will continue to pierce the inner chest, which will continue to increase. injury.
Its speed is decreasing, the ogre of the goblin species is not.
So if you can't get rid of it, you will be caught up sooner or later.
And worst of all... the flow of air started to intensify.
Black and gray rustled down like snowflakes.
This means the storm is coming, the storm of black death that consumes everything.
Even wearing armor, the orcs can't freely travel through the storm of black ash. If they take a breath of black ash, even their internal organs will be melted, so it can only escape to a nearby location that can be covered.
Fortunately, there is a relic of the elves nearby.
The orcs thought for a while, the severe pain and blood loss left them no choice but to pin their hopes on getting rid of the monsters' pursuit through the terrain of the elves' ruins.
If you can't do it, then die.
In this protracted war anyway, death is even a kind of mercy.
The orcs thought, it turned its head and rushed towards the urban ruins of the elves.
ELF, the elves, with long ears and a soul stone on their forehead, is the race that is best at magic.
Their urban relics are rare but not uncommon.
After all, although the elves are powerful, they are only half-way with the goblins, and far less than the Flügel and the Ex-Machina. The fact that they were forced to give up the city and move their positions has happened too many times in the long history of wars.
It is good that the urban relics they leave behind can stop the black ash, but the broken facilities inside have no defense at all, and the fragile wooden structure is not even as strong as the rock, so you can defend against the demon species behind you.
After all, the orc race can't run.
It changed from running to walking. Even if a huge vibration came from behind, it couldn't drive its cold, almost unconscious legs, and could only walk forward numbly.
There are a few pyroxenes here that emit a soft glow, and the front seems to be a central cistern.
However, it has become shabby because there is no water source for a long time, so that it is full of purple and white flowers.
Although the outside world has been devastated by the war, the interior of this abandoned city is as beautiful as a courtyard.