Chapter 1221: The Grace of Life (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)

Chapter 1222 The Grace of Life (Long Chapter, Please Submit Monthly Tickets)

Wilderness west of Elantra City

The dense army marched quickly along the abandoned ancient road.

Roger sat on the top of the crawler transporter, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the end of the endless plain, where a faint bright light flickered in the dark night.

That was Elantra City.

A slight cold wind blew across his cheeks, and tiny ice crystals condensed on his hair.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the snow-covered road ahead.

After passing Elantra City, not far to the north is Dawn City.

He turned his head and looked in the southwest direction from when he came.

At the end of the dim night, there seemed to be a subtle light and sound trembling.

That was the direction where another mercenary group of the Nolanka Group was heading.

The flames of war seemed to have been ignited.

He retracted his gaze, slowly went down the vertical ladder on the side of the transporter, opened the hatch and entered it.

"Doctor Roger, you're back?"

The young soldier sitting in the co-pilot seat was holding an apple in his mouth. He heard the sound from behind, turned his head, looked at Roger, took the apple out of his mouth, and smiled, "I said it was very cold outside."

"Yeah."

The slightly warm wind in the cabin blew across Roger's already cold and pale cheeks. He looked up at the young soldier in the co-pilot seat, "How long will it take us to get there?"

"Let me see,"

The young soldier looked down at the control panel in front of him, then turned back and looked at Roger, "The notification from the guide vehicle is that we may arrive at the destination tomorrow night,"

Then he seemed to remember something, "Is it past midnight now? That means we will arrive tonight? Is it so late?"

He took a bite of the apple, yawned, and looked at Roger, "Doctor Roger, there are still more than ten hours, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Okay."

Roger nodded gently, looked through the windshield at the dense convoy in front of him, turned around and looked behind him.

At the back of the transport vehicle, there were all kinds of packed supplies, but in the right corner, there were no supplies, but a rather large rectangular 'nutrition cabin'.

On the side of the nutrition cabin, there was a silver recliner.

Roger walked over and sat on the recliner.

"Doctor Roger,"

At this time, the young soldier sitting in the co-pilot seat was chewing an apple and asked curiously, "In our big box..."

"Don't talk so much,"

At this time, the older driver who had been sitting in the driver's seat and had not spoken a word snorted coldly, interrupting his question. He held the steering wheel and glanced at the young soldier, "Go to sleep after eating, otherwise you will fall asleep while driving and drive out of the team later, and I will not plead for you."

"Got it, squad leader."

The young soldier took a bite of the apple and carefully retracted his seat.

Roger glanced at the driver with a bit of anger on his face, retracted his gaze, and looked at the nutrition cabin flashing a subtle glow beside him.

——

North side of the Gate of the North

Boom——

The shells with tail flames hit the outside of the trench, exploded suddenly, and splashed a cloud of dust.

A dragoon fighter flew over the destroyed fighter and the incomplete corpse, and fired lasers in the heavy artillery fire, smashing the electromagnetic gun that was spewing shells on the trench.

Then the next second, it was hit by another electromagnetic gun not far away, burning surging flames in the sky, like a burning fireball, slowly falling from the sky.

At this time, a new fighter flew out from behind it, destroyed the electromagnetic gun that had just fired, and moved forward further.

And under it, not far away, a land armored vehicle was approaching this side quickly.

Some soldiers in the destroyed fighter also crawled out of the flames. They were wearing exoskeleton armor and carrying Gauss rifles, rushing to the trench in front.

A sudden rain of bullets shot out from the trenches. The wilderness wanderers hiding behind the trenches were holding machine guns and rifles, shooting at the soldiers charging forward.

Some soldiers fell down after being hit, but soon new soldiers crossed the corpses and continued to move forward.

In the trench, there was also a wilderness wanderer who was shot and fell backwards.

He was lucky that the bullet did not take his life, but it also made him lose his combat effectiveness. Then the wilderness wanderers beside him quickly took over his weapons and continued to shoot downwards.

Countless bullets and artillery fire flew in the sky, interweaving into complex rays of light under the dim night.

The roaring sound echoed between heaven and earth. At first, people would be surprised by the thunder-like battlefield roar. Later, when this "thunder" became the background of the whole world, no one would be surprised by it anymore.

The flames and blood were reflected on everyone's cheeks. In a trance, people could no longer tell who was the enemy and who was the comrade.

They could only stand in their positions and continuously attack in the direction they should attack.

The roaring chariots approached at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the attacking soldiers stepped on the corpses of their predecessors and nibbled upwards bit by bit.

The weapons and equipment of these advancing soldiers, as well as their combat coordination, were far superior to those of the wilderness wanderers standing in the trenches.

It was like an elite regular army attacking a barely pulled together rookie.

But it was these rookies who stood in the trenches and used their unique courage and determination to block the advancing army.

But even so, the front is still slowly advancing upwards.

One trench was captured and the men in it evacuated to the second trench, but then a new front was pushed in front of the second trench.

The brave warriors tried their best to resist, but due to the absolute strength and the disparity in numbers, the balance of the war tilted to one side unstoppably.

Soon, only the last three of the densely dug trenches were left.

All the wilderness wanderers gathered in front of these three trenches.

"Is there any news later?"

The skinny man covered in blood held a small electromagnetic gun and blasted the armored vehicle rushing up in front of him. Amidst the roar, he shouted loudly at the fat man beside him.

"No news,"

The fat man responded loudly, "Damn it, are those bastards in the canyon eating snails? Why haven't they been done for so long?"

As he spoke, the fat man raised his head and glanced not far away. In that direction, a series of planes were exploding into fierce flames in the sky. He yelled, "Fuck, who did that over there? Awesome?"

"have no idea,"

The skinny man didn't look back and said loudly, "Sote."

"Damn it, this is a bit too awesome..."

The fat man glanced into the distance again, but as he spoke, a Dragoon fighter jet flew in front of the two of them.

"careful!"

The skinny man beside him immediately yelled.

boom--

Suddenly, shells streaked across the sky and destroyed the fighter plane in front of them.

The shell came from the last tower of the entire line.

But soon, a group of Dragoon fighter planes faced fierce artillery fire and covered a huge fighter aircraft as they approached the tower.

boom--

With a violent sound, the dragoon fighter group was torn apart by the gunfire from the tower. The shells streaking across the sky hit the fighter jets behind, and the fighter jets quickly burst into flames.

But in the fierce flames, the missiles mounted on the fighter jets also hit the tower.

In a burst of roaring flames, the tall temporary tower suddenly collapsed.

"They've been able to get to the tower,"

The skinny man dodged the flaming wreckage smashed down from the sky, looked at the new group of fighter planes that had gathered in front of him, and shouted, "Ours is the last line of defense here!"

While they were talking, a new dragoon fighter group was covering another fighter jet and was approaching not far from them.

The tower in that direction is currently dealing with the fighter jets on the other side.

Seeing this scene, the skinny man looked directly at the fixed self-locking electromagnetic gun standing next to him, raised his hand, and directly grasped the scorching edge of the three- to four-meter-long electromagnetic gun.

But at this time, the other hand stretched out and held the electromagnetic gun at the same time.

"Damn it, I owe you a life, let me do it first this time."

The fat man looked at the thin man, roared, pulled the electromagnetic gun up from the ground, and jumped out of the trench.

He looked at the fighter planes flying ahead. In the hail of bullets, he held the electromagnetic gun and rushed towards the planes ahead. "Fuck your consortium, my family, and my brothers, please save your life!!!"

The violent bullets hit his body, some grazed his skin, and some hit his body and penetrated deep into his flesh.

His body was hindered by the potential energy carried by the bullet, but he still rushed forward at the fastest speed, aiming the electromagnetic gun in his hand at the huge fighter plane lying behind in the sky.

“Go to hell!!!!”

He pulled the trigger and aimed the electromagnetic gun in the sky.

Bang bang bang——

A series of rapid machine gun sounds came from the Dragoon fighter planes that were guarding the fighters in the sky, and the sudden bullets swept across his body.

He stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, the cannon continued to fire downwards with more force, and dense bullets penetrated his body, splashing bright red.

His vision seemed to be blurred. He tried hard to hold the electromagnetic gun in his hand, but at this moment he could no longer maintain the stability of the electromagnetic gun.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the electromagnetic gun in his hand, and pointed it at the sky.

A thin figure stood in front of him, and an angry roar rang out on the roaring battlefield.

"Give me your life! Bastards!!"

boom--

The huge rear force of the electromagnetic gun caused the earth to tremble. The flying shell hit the fighter plane behind it and instantly penetrated the fighter plane.

Boom boom boom——

Immediately afterwards, dense gunshots rang out one after another, mixed with the sound of machine guns, and hit the huge fighter plane in the sky.

Thin flames finally spread from the fighter plane, quickly wrapped around the entire body of the fighter plane, and led the fighter plane to fall downwards.

At this moment, the skinny man seemed to have been drained of all his strength. The electromagnetic gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body fell forward.

The fat man looked to the side and saw that the bodies of his companions were already covered with holes hit by machine guns.

At this moment, he opened his mouth, which was stained with blood, and said with a hoarse smile, "It doesn't seem cost-effective for us to exchange for a fighter plane like this."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, "What a loss..."

Faced with this sigh, the skinny man just knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Densely packed dragoons surrounded from the sky, and layers of armored vehicles turned their guns in the distance.

The sky illuminated by the flames was blocked by machinery, and the guns were aimed at the two people below who were already covered in blood.

Boom——

The first ray of flame surged out of a dragoon fighter in the sky, and a surging storm fell from the sky, as if the sky was being driven by some terrifying force at this moment and collapsed towards the earth.

The skinny man raised his head and looked at the sky.

The expected artillery fire did not come, and what caught his eyes was a series of flames exploding in the sky.

Those dragoon fighters were like being swept by some invisible force, and in an instant, they exploded into continuous light.

The flames connected together, forming a surging sea of ​​fire, entwined with the twisted sky, illuminating every bright red cheek on the ground.

A figure slowly walked out from their side, holding a ruby ​​scepter in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the sea of ​​fire in the sky like them.

Then he turned around and looked at the two people on the ground covered in blood.

The skinny man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound, and the fat man beside him had completely fainted.

His vision gradually blurred, and the sound of gentle footsteps sounded in his ears, as if death was approaching.

The reinforcements came, but they could never go back.

Howe looked down at the two figures in front of him, and his eyes swept to the back. In the trenches, figures were still fighting bloody.

Many of them were covered with scars, and blood penetrated every inch of their clothes.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the card covered with white light in his field of vision, and the words on the card.

[Life Grace]

[Eternal Source, Only You Have Mercy]

[Available Time: 02:30:00]

[Do you want to exchange one exchange star for 1.5 hours of use time for the skill ‘Life Grace’? (Your current available exchange stars: 15)]

Feeling the stable power and connection in his body, he slowly raised his hand, facing the figure in front of him and the trenches.

The surging flames formed a blazing sea of ​​fire behind him, and countless bullets and artillery fire flew out of the flames behind He Ao, passing through his body and flying into the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke.

The pure white light points gathered in his palm, forming a surging light like a spring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when this ‘spring of light’ was formed, a kind of vast and great ‘connection’ was established at this moment.

Outside of that endless time and space, it seemed that there was a great existence that was inspired by it.

The surging spring He Ao's palm suddenly burst out, and the pure white light suddenly spread across the sky like a gushing spring.

The sky covered with war was surging, and the power entangled in the sky was attracted by the light and rolled violently.

Then the diffuse light gathered behind He Ao in an instant, forming a prosperous and glorious giant tree.

Countless branches grew out of this giant tree, and the fine pure white light scattered from this giant tree like fallen leaves, drifting between heaven and earth.

As if feeling the flashing light, covering the blurred world, the skinny man stretched out his hand with difficulty.

The pure white light swept across his body, falling on his body like raindrops, penetrating his skin and blood, and penetrating his body.

The originally torn wound began to wriggle at a speed visible to the naked eye, squeezing out the shells that had pierced the body, and then the flesh and blood coiled together, intertwined, healed, and regrown fresh skin.

The surging life once again circulated in the body, and the heart that was about to die began to beat vigorously again.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and the skinny man raised his head and looked at the figure standing under the glorious giant tree in front of him.

The diffuse light shone on the side of the figure, outlining the figure standing under the blazing fire like a pure holy spirit.

At the same time, the scattered light spots drifted towards the sky along with some invisible wind, falling on every wilderness wanderer who was fighting fiercely, penetrating into their bodies, and repairing their flesh and blood.

The charging mercenary soldiers also stared blankly at the diffuse light spots in the sky, and even forgot to attack for a moment.

Ding——

A violent and piercing alarm sounded at the end of the trench.

The short-haired girl standing behind the tower looked at the light spread under the war in front of her, and looked at the wilderness wanderers whose spleens and flesh were revived, and pressed the button in her hand again.

Ding——

The piercing sound rang again.

This sound has only one meaning,

Retreat!

At the top of the towering Northland Gate, the optical camouflage equipment also reached the end of its life, revealing the solid fortress and walls that had been built behind it.

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