Chapter 1189 Crystal Lattice

Above the dry desert, a magnificent light like an aurora lingered in the sky, and there were countless black spots that were crawling like mold spots.

In this border filled with rainbow bridges and bloody roads of hell, the wind and sand are blowing forever.

The broken-down chariot rolled over on its side, and thick smoke rose into the sky along with the signal flares calling for help, blending into the smoke that spread throughout the desert, making it inconspicuous.

Outside the temporary defenses built on the side of the overturned armored vehicles, the screams from the hell crowd continued one after another.

A nightmare shrouded in gray-black mist was wandering among the ferocious beasts. It was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, it patiently consumed the opponent's strength, ordering the cheap cannon fodder to continuously attack until the opponent Completely out of ammunition and food.

And within the fortifications, those bloodshot pupils were staring at the peeping beasts outside the shooting holes, and the red-hot muzzles slowly changed targets, frightening the restless monsters.

There were only hoarse curses between the roars of gunfire.

The engineer soldier who was missing one eye spat and took no time to repair the cracks in the steel plate with a welding gun. He cursed hoarsely: "Fuck delivery."

"Fuck emergency mission!"

"Fuck emergency support - I support the whole world every day, and no one comes to support my college loan!"

The other soldiers were silent, taking the time to maintain their weapons or take a breather.

The Master Chief sitting at the front was covered in a heavy and rough powered exoskeleton, towering like a rock. He ignored the complaints of his subordinates and just silently sharpened an old dagger.

As he moved, sparks flew out from the gaps in the armor. There were still traces of emergency welding repairs on the steel frame. The seven star-shaped emblems representing military achievements on his right arm were already in fierce battle. Among the bleak.

"Everyone, take the time to rest."

With an indifferent face raised, the Master Chief ordered: "In three minutes, if air support is not available, prepare to break out."

As soon as the words were spoken, the soldiers who had been slumped in the corner or lying on the ground stood up one after another, like dying wild dogs struggling hard and shaking their hair, unwilling to let this end.

The commando once again picked up the overheated machine gun and asked the engineer: "Don't bother me, mother. Where is the drum? Give me the drum!"

"What kind of drum? There is no drum!" the engineer asked angrily: "Do you want a piece of shit?"

"Where's that big box of stuff you carried out?"

"Two sets of temporary fortifications, four first-aid kits, three hundred rounds of ammunition, and six maintenance components... all of them are fucking used, otherwise? Do you think I am a blue cat who can find it out by looking in his butt pocket? Magic gadget coming?”

Although he said that, the engineer still put down the welding gun, rummaged through his tool box, and found two copper bars and a whole pack of explosives. His bloodshot eyes burned even redder, and the muscles on his face continued to tremble. His body was twitching and spasming, and thick blood seeped out of his mouth and nose.

But in the tool box, the copper block and gunpowder were shrouded in invisible power, and brand-new bullets spurted out from the small box one after another, like a waterfall.

Within a few seconds, it had piled up into a small mountain.

Relying on his mediocre scholar's ability, he reluctantly produced this batch of bullets of varying quality. The engineer smiled to himself and raised his head to say something.

But he saw the twisted expressions on his comrades.

It didn't look like shock or admiration, but more like...horror.

But it wasn't until the black shadow hidden in the air suddenly jumped out and the shadow enveloped his face that the pungent stench hit his face——

boom!

A loud roar of steel erupted.

In the spray of flames, the heavy power armor ejected instantly. From stationary to assault in less than 0.1 seconds, the sudden increase in speed will cause an overload of up to 9 G.

The Master Chief's face covered with scars turned red in an instant, protruding forward within the fortifications that had become too narrow compared to his own speed, and then stopped suddenly in the storm.

The steel arm that burned red has crashed downwards.

In an instant, the monster that came through the air was suppressed, and the iron light flashed from the engineer's eyes. Then, sticky and foul-smelling plasma spurted out from the nightmare corpse that was split into two pieces.

Fortunately, the engineer soldier still remembered the common sense that was crammed into his head by rote. He urinated backwards and covered his mouth and nose, so that he was not corroded by the toxins in the blood.

The terrified screams were strangled in his throat, and finally turned into swear words squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Grass!"

Without giving them any time to rest, the screams of the nightmares in the distance sounded again, urging the beasts to launch a fierce attack.

Within the fortifications, everyone was in their positions in an instant. Even the engineers who had just returned from the edge of life and death rushed towards the bullets again, assisting the assaulters in loading at an unprecedented speed.

The roar of gunfire erupted again.

Continuous neighs, roars and screams continued outside the fortifications.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a lonely reef being gradually submerged by the waves. The combat team far away from the defense line has been completely blocked by the swarm of hell.

The death struggle finally has its limits.

It is only a matter of time before he dies without a complete body.

The closest friendly forces were sixty kilometers away, rushing towards here like crazy, but there were at least two rift valleys between them.

At this time, the monsters had gradually slowed down.

Stop where you are.

This was a carefully crafted trap for the rescuers.

In fact, this small team is just an unlucky man attracted by a fake call for help... In Solano, a desolate border where only the flames of war are left, sudden death is all too common.

Even now, the Master Chief's indifferent expression has never wavered.

Like a rough and ugly piece of iron.

He just silently held the incredibly powerful pistol, slowly loaded it, took aim, and fired, blasting any major threat target into a ball of sparks.

Every time the trigger is pulled, the exoskeleton groans.

The reaction force, which was enough to make bones and muscles groan together, did not deform his movements.

"Focus on defense."

He said: "We still have time -"

No one among the soldiers after the defense spoke, only bitter silence.

Because the communication soldier who was protected on the innermost side was yelling at the depth communicator.

No longer caring about politeness, he urged frantically: "Fuck you, I'm here for support! There's fire support! It's been ten minutes, why can't I see a hair on the plane!"

"The storm fusion caused by the Thunder Sea has caused the climate to be out of control, and the No. 1 Flight Formation has lost news."

The correspondent from the other end gave a pitiful notice: "Formation No. 2 has taken off from Euphrates, and the estimated arrival time is twenty minutes—"

"You bunch of idiots, twenty minutes, twenty minutes later my ashes will be gone, and you still have to support me! Can't it be faster?

Hurry up..."

The correspondent scolded, roared, was on the verge of tears, suppressed his sobs, begged and begged, but on the other end, there was only pitiful silence.

In this wordless silence, he seemed to finally understand something and said nothing again.

"No one is coming to save us, sir."

The correspondent turned back and said dullly: "We have been abandoned..."

The Master Chief said nothing.

It's like you didn't hear it.

Just silently raise your hand, pull the trigger, reload, aim, and shoot again, like a machine.

A vain struggle towards hell.

Until the nightmare screamed again in the distance.

The large groups wandering around couldn't wait for more food, and shouted angrily. The nightmares also lost interest and no longer had any patience.

As those noisy and weird murmurs spread, a huge pustule, a tumor, seemed to rise in the empty void, and then suddenly burst.

In the gushing darkness, the huge giant monster hidden behind the curtain stretched out its strange claws towards the sacrifice here, thousands of miles away.

Nine spread fingers and a huge palm cast a shadow that enveloped everything.

Catch it toward the earth.

The helpless soldiers shouted angrily, roared, and pulled the triggers toward the giant hand that smashed down, spewing out their last fury, but the bullets seemed to have been swallowed up by the endless darkness.

Along with the anger, it disappeared.

In the hurricane that hit them, the engineering soldiers screamed, holding their heads, and huddled in the corner.

But at that moment, he only saw a dazzling rainbow light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Falling from the sky.

Like thunder, tearing apart the darkness.

The darkness coming towards me stopped abruptly.

The giant claw was frozen in mid-air, unable to move, as if it was restrained by an invisible hand.

Right in front of that sudden figure.

When he raised his palm, everything stopped.

In the dead silence, only the faint sound of the strings in the piano box echoed, so clearly.

"Sorry, there seems to be a deviation in the landing location... I seem to be lost."

Huai Shi turned around, looked around at the embarrassed soldiers, and asked doubtfully: "Looking at the recognition signal, it should be friendly forces - do you... need help?"

The engineer soldier looked at him blankly.

Nodding subconsciously.

Then, he saw that the five fingers of the young man's raised right hand slowly contracted and clasped tightly.

Snapped his fingers.

But what erupted next was not a crisp sound, but a terrifying loud noise that shook the entire world. It was as if thunder suddenly struck the empty space between heaven and earth.

In the rising darkness, a huge door slowly opened.

Pulling the troll's claws, heading deeper into the darkness...

Drag backwards!

Miserable neighs and frightened screams sounded from behind the crack in the space. The giant monster that had been watching for a long time was struggling crazily, but when it was captured by the gravity of Guixu, all resistance was useless.

Even if he endured the pain and tore his arm apart, the blood spurting from the wound would turn into a torrent and fly into the darkness.

Together with the hordes of hells scattered in all directions...

A huge astronomical phenomenon like a black hole suddenly descended here.

It exudes an inescapable and terrifying gravity.

Now, Guixu was greedily devouring it. Through the rapidly shrinking crack, it instantly pulled the huge giant monster into the eternal darkness.

Licking, chewing, tearing to pieces!

Soon, the door was sealed again.

Everything returned to silence.

The blood-curdling screams could no longer be heard.

Immediately afterwards, at the feet of Huaishi, clumps of green grass spread, and bold vitality filled the air, building a new ecological cycle from scratch.

Breathing life and strength into the dying wounded.

Called back to life.

While all the soldiers were still looking at each other, the silent Master Chief had already stepped forward, saluted, and reported his affiliation: "Mr. Huaishi, the Crystal Team is reporting to you."

The familiar name made Huai Shi hesitate for a moment, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"...We seem to have met before?"

"Yes."

The Master Chief nodded and replied calmly: "Two and a half years ago, on the Stars, I was at your disposal."

The war against Fu Meng, when I think about it now, is still vivid in my mind, including the combat team of the Cast Iron Legion assigned to me at that time. Its astonishing quality and efficiency left a distinct impression on Huai Shi. impression.

If you look at it now, the exoskeleton on the opponent's body, although it looks a little bit broken, is no different from the past.

However, the crystal team in Huaishi's memory should be an elite combat team mobilized by the Cast Iron Legion, but it was completely different from what he saw in front of him.

"Why are you the only one left..."

He stopped before he finished speaking.

Suddenly I realized that I had asked a stupid question.

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