Chapter 304 Another World (6)

Luck was once again on Mr. Winter's side.

Unfortunately, this luck did not catch Mrs. Winter.

When the sword light went away, Mr. Winter, who was lucky enough to survive between the two sword energies, suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand tremblingly. At this moment, Mr. Winter's right hand was still warm, but it was stained with something sticky.

The weight in his hand was reduced by more than half. When Mr. Winter easily raised his right hand in front of his eyes, what he saw was only half of his wife's body...

The bloody, tragic death with only half of the remaining face still showed an expression of agony. The body that was completely torn in half was still trembling under the action of cell instincts. However, the viscous liquid mixed with internal organs, brain matter, and blood was still shaking. Easily shattered Mr. Winter's wild hopes.

He was indeed lucky.

However, on this battlefield, only a few people are lucky...

A dull expression suddenly appeared. At this moment, Mr. Winter felt that his mind was in a mess. His eyes were turning around, and his head was twisting and looking around - this was a sign of an imminent mental breakdown!

In this state, Mr. Winter will soon become like those of his kind around him, those lunatics who only know how to kill and destroy until the end of their lives...

Until the cry brought Mr. Winter back to reality from hell.

Little Winter was crying uneasily in his arms. The sound was painful and heartbreaking, like a seriously injured little beast. When he heard his son's wailing, Mr. Winter was suddenly startled, and his eyes instantly came back to consciousness, as if Found my only remaining mission...

"My son...my son, my son is still alive..."

A madman-like murmur came from Mr. Winter's mouth. He swallowed deeply, shook off his wife's broken body in his right hand, and then looked forward.

In front, the culprit who caused all this was holding a sword and squinting his eyes. The cold light coming from the slits of his eyes suddenly shocked Mr. Winter. He stepped back slowly, as if he wanted to get further away from the soldier in front of him. Some, but the sudden strong force from behind pushed Mr. Winter's body forward.

Even though Carmen struck out with a devastating knife, one fact cannot be denied.

In Carmen's hands,

There are still a few lucky people who can survive, but in front of the fire mages and machine gunners on both sides, no one can save a small life.

So you see, the breakthrough point is still the same, and the only way to survive is still the same.

These monsters who want to escape still have to bet on the elusive luck...

The strong force from behind kept coming, and Mr. Winter staggered among the crowd. He just instinctively ran forward to avoid dying under the hooves of his own people.

The sword light in front erupted again. Under this irresistible force, Mr. Winter could only close his eyes tightly and wait for the final judgment of fate.

However, when the sword light whizzed by, Mr. Winter opened his eyes blankly. He first looked at little Winter, then at himself...

There are no scars.

But other than that, his surroundings had turned into a quagmire of flesh and blood.

The survivors at this moment - Mr. Winter and Little Winter, are as eye-catching as the Optimus Pillars in the lake.

luck……

No, it's not luck...

Looking at the little warrior holding a sword in front of him, Mr. Winter suddenly woke up.

Because he saw the little warrior's mouth shape.

"Let's go..."

…

When she gestured with her lips and said the words "Let's go," Carmen suddenly felt that she had been sublimated...

Tsk, sublimation of shit.

Putting the weird fantasies in her mind aside, Carmen looked at the confused Mr. Winter and couldn't help but make another gesture.

"Let's go!"

The ancient demon holding the child in front of him suddenly woke up. He stepped on the blood and staggered to Carmen. He only had time to say thank you to Carmen in a low voice before he was kicked into the distance by Carmen.

This deliberately released scene was so eye-catching that the demons at the rear suddenly rioted. They all rushed toward Carmen, but they lost their lives under the cold butcher knife.

However, Maple Leaf and Fire Mage on both sides suddenly turned back and looked at Carmen.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing..."

The fire mage's tone was unkind. He glared at Carmen and roared the fire dragon in his hand, as if he wanted to use the flames to purify Carmen's sins.

Until Carmen spoke softly.

"When I came here, I was held by my father and killed like this..."

The fire mage paused suddenly, and even Maple Leaf put away the dissatisfaction on his face and focused his attention on the demons attacking the defense line in front of him.

"At that time, the situation was very similar to the current situation... My father held me and charged at a death line defended by eighth-level peak warriors. As he rushed to the defense line, the sword had already struck the top of my head. That soldier But he suddenly stopped and spared my life and my father’s life.”

As Carmen said this, she waved the sword again, accompanied by the tragic light of the sword. At this moment, Carmen's tone suddenly became more relaxed.

"I'm very grateful to that unknown uncle. Now, I'm standing in that uncle's position. I just saw the two ancient demons, one big and one small. I was thinking, since all human warriors have this kind of thing. A fleeting moment of sympathy, why can’t I show mercy?”

"Anyway, our mission is just to defend this line of defense. We don't have to kill all these poor refugees without leaving a single one alive. Don't you think so?"

"Heretical theory..."

The fire mage commented indifferently, shook his head lightly, and stopped entangled in this little thing.

This is indeed just a small matter...

Because the fire mage believes that with the big and small just now, even if they can break through this first line of defense, they can't break through the subsequent road of death.

...

However, the facts are very different from what the fire mage thought.

When Mr. Winter rushed out of the line of defense with little Winter and ran all the way to the edge of this continental plate, during this process, the expected pursuit and interception never appeared.

The road to death expected by the fire mage has completely become a smooth road, but Mr. Winter doesn't think so...

He just thinks that the human race has too many people on the first line of defense and has no ability to build a second line of defense.

This is how a beautiful misunderstanding arises.

At this moment, Mr. Winter, who had escaped death, held little Winter in his arms and looked at the vast void in the distance. He looked confused, as if he didn't know how to move forward. Until this confusion turned into determination, the next second, Mr. Winter dived into the vast void and rushed out in a certain direction with his eyes closed.