Chapter 314 Disaster Enters the City
Stab
The end of the match scratched the rough sandpaper, and a wisp of flame ignited with difficulty in the cold wind.
One hand held the flame in front of the thick smoke. Before the heat could ignite the cigarette butt, a slight wind of frost and snow blew it out. The smoke drifted past Han Meng's face. The thick smoke in his hand was still hard and cold.
Han Meng held a cigarette in his mouth and remained silent for a long time in the dark snow. Finally, he shook his head helplessly.
He stepped forward.
Aurora City, where the aftermath of the battle had just been conveyed, had fallen into complete silence at this moment. It was as if he was the only one left in this frost-covered city, abandoned among the ruins that no one cared about.
In order to ensure the smooth progress of the "Hand of Redemption" plan, he and Tan Xin acted separately. Tan Xin came to attract firepower for him, while he was responsible for ensuring that the explosive detonator would not fall into the hands of others. No one would have thought of betraying the Aurora Base alone. Tan Xin would be so confident in handing over the key detonator to Han Meng who had just entered Aurora City for safekeeping.
Facts have proved that Tan Xin's plan was correct. During the turmoil, no one paid attention to Han Meng. Until the "Hand of Salvation" was successfully implemented, he still protected the detonator intact and survived until the end.
A few minutes ago, Han Meng saw that almost all the high-level law enforcement officers who had not yet frozen to death began to evacuate Aurora City. The mysterious curtain blocking the Forbidden Sea bought them enough time to use their strength. , there is still a high possibility of survival.
"call"
The biting cold eroded every inch of Han Meng's skin, as if freezing his soul. He let out a long sigh, and the frozen water vapor instantly froze his lips purple.
After all, Judgment is a path with weak defense. There are no skills to enhance vitality or abnormal resistance. After being exposed to extremely cold temperatures for a long time, Han Meng's body is almost frozen, but even so, he can still keep his body moving at a certain frequency. Keep moving, otherwise the situation will only get worse.
Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the world was so quiet that only the sound of Han Meng's heavy breathing was left, until the soles of his feet stepped on a thin seawater, causing ripples.
cluster
Then, a soft sound came from the side.
Han Meng looked in the direction of the sound and saw the skeleton of a child who had been frozen to death on the street. A pair of strange red flowers suddenly appeared in the eye sockets, like a pair of coquettish and terrifying eyes, looking straight at him. .
Between the petals of the red flower, you can see a vague incantation slowly crawling, eating away at the flesh, blood and brain in the head.
"This is" Han Meng frowned tightly.
cluster, cluster, cluster
More and more soft noises were heard from the surroundings, and Han Meng realized that a large number of spells had poured into the city at some point, frantically searching for human corpses, and strange red flowers bloomed silently in the silence.
Han Meng seemed to have thought of something, and his face looked ugly to the naked eye.
"Judgment."
As Han Meng raised his gun, the Inquisition suddenly descended on the street, but the moment he pulled the trigger, dozens of corpses all over the street simultaneously disintegrated into nothingness, and even the coquettish forbidden flowers disappeared. .
But the next moment, a large number of curses poured in from afar, and at the same time, waves of angry roars sounded from outside the city gate.
Han Meng frowned more and more. He realized that it was too late, and his eyes finally fell on the detonator in his arms.
"I didn't expect this thing to be useful."
Han Meng murmured to himself. He held the detonator and turned to look at the tallest tower in Aurora City. On the top of the tower, a red kite was flying in the wind.
As the gray world gradually merged, a large number of holes appeared in the sky, like dense gaps made by people using cigarette butts. Endless gray spread from the holes, and dense flying disasters squeezed out from them, blocking the entire sky. .
boom! !
Almost at the same time, a loud roar sounded from outside the city, followed by the roar of the giant beasts that seemed to have been kept in the dark suddenly became clear!
The red curtain of the curtain call was finally torn to pieces, and countless disasters that had been waiting for a long time rushed madly from the forbidden sea into Aurora City, like countless actors rushing onto the empty stage, about to start their last carnival!
At this time, most of the disasters were rushing straight towards Han Meng!
Perhaps it was because Han Meng had just killed dozens of cubs in one go, and the hatred in his heart was already full. Looking from a distance, it looked like a roaring wave was surrounding them.
Han Meng's heart had sunk to the bottom, but he knew that he had no way to retreat.
He held a gun in one hand, and the law enforcement officer's windbreaker danced wildly in the cold wind. Facing the wave of disaster that was coming towards him, he rushed towards the towering tower alone and resolutely!
The sky had been blocked by a large number of disasters, and the ranks were all lower than his, so Han Meng decisively gave up on flying, and instead flew close to the ground using the complex terrain of Aurora City, flying hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye!
Boom!
A tentacle of a spell that looked like seaweed suddenly poked out from the reflection on the sea surface, whipping in the direction of Han Meng like lightning. As a black lightning crashed down along with the spell, the black law enforcement officer was thrown away unexpectedly!
Han Meng spat out a mouthful of blood, and was pulled into the Aurora base like a cannonball, breaking two walls one after another. Then he barely stopped, and a ferocious gap had been torn open on the back of his windbreaker!
"Damn"
Han Meng stood up staggeringly and saw a huge octopus-like creature slowly rising from the sea. Thousands of tentacles were wriggling in the air, almost completely blocking his way.
If Chen Ling were here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the seventh-level disaster that wiped out Winter Harbor.
But this calamity is not the only one surrounding Han Meng at this moment.
Four or five flying fish with electric lights hovered over Han Meng, each with a fifth-level aura. They blocked all paths as if they had found food, and stared at the injured man in black in front of them.