Call of Eschatology

Ending the communication with Lin Haifeng, Wen Yu patted his **** and stood up from the ground, freely clearing the traces left by the two in the cave, waved his hand to Akkad, and signaled that it was time to start again.

In this scene, there have been countless times in more than two months, seemingly fleeing wandering career, but always follow Wen Yu's planned course of action, continuously harvesting monsters along the way, maximize their own interests.

Until now, as long as three days later, it is the end time!

Thinking of this, Wenyu looked at Akad with a serious face-at the end, Akad couldn't help getting nervous.

It's not that the road is unknown. On the contrary, it is the yearning for the road-as long as Wenyu's goal is achieved, Akkad's physical quality will be solved naturally.

In this regard, Wenyu did not lie to him. In fact, Wenyu has asked Victor and Lolo to return to the African continent from another direction. Once the matter here is over, they will try to solve Akkad's problem.

Arcade's performance also made Wenyu quite satisfied. Once he completed his plan, he solved the toxin problem in the body for Arcade. Since then, the two are irrelevant ... No, there may be cooperation in the future. To some extent, the dead river of Akkad is really convenient to use.

Recalling the planned course of action in his mind, Wen Yu's figure slowly disappeared, and Akkad also summoned a sixth-level Demon blood slave and followed a predetermined course of action to a small base of the Demon Race. Rushing away.

...

"Sir, I have found the direction of Akkad's retreat. The preliminary judgment is to go to the East."

The deputy's report sounded in his ears, and he looked at the tragic situation in front of him facelessly—a small gathering of about 10,000 people was killed by Akkad's blood, all the demons died, and the bodies were everywhere Some of the wreckage didn't even show its original shape.

"grown ups."

The lieutenant's voice sounded again, but there was a sense of urgency in it.

"It's time to set off. Lord Corey issued a death order. Three days later, we must solve the problem of Akkad. We are the hounds biting behind Akkad."

"Sir, don't forget your identity ..."

Suddenly clenched his fists at zero, but quickly released.

Zero is also aggrieved. As a foreign aid in the Devil's African theater, when it is at the fifth level, it is naturally a first-class power. However, when it is ranked at the sixth level, the zero strength seems to be high or low. Coupled with his special status, he does not belong to Legas's ties, and the original boss may have long forgotten his existence. He spent a lot of time in the African theater ...

Decisions on major events can't be inserted, but the problems are all stuck in their heads!

For example, this time Akkad's troubles, I can imagine that the report submitted above will fill in a bad review for myself!

Reluctantly sorted out the mood, ignored the lieutenants, big and small, and once again looked at the slaughterhouse ahead.

"The number is wrong ..."

"what?"

"I mean, the number of corpses now is not equal to the original population in the base, at least about 3,000 corpses are missing."

"It might have been eaten by a blood slave, no big deal."

In the eyes of the demons, there is really no big deal-most of the demons ’food is from the war. When a battle continues, not only the enemy, but even the bodies of their own people, some demons will not be picky. Absolutely clean up for you.

However, the lieutenant is not clear, zero is clear-blood slaves do not need food ...

"There are still many doubts. For example, Akkad's strength is not right. He has too many blood slaves, and the battle between Augustus and Peragan died. Akkad has no reason to kill him. Augustus and Peragan. "

"grown ups!"

The lieutenant's voice was a lot louder.

"I think these things are taken into consideration by the Central Command. Do n’t forget your mission. You only need to chase Akkad. By the way, Lord Siegel has led the Berserker Elite to the battlefield. Future actions must not be mistaken, so sir, please issue a departure order as soon as possible. "

Numerous doubts were swallowed up by the sergeant's whistle-what the Central Command has been busy in the near future, zero is naturally clear, and the assessment of Akkad's strength is zero as a hunter Naturally has the most say.

However, the person who is most impressed with the enemy does not have the right to speak at all ...

The thoughts in my head spin quickly, all sorts of irrelevant things are staggered from scratch to scratch.

The patrol squad is missing.

The appearance of Akkad.

Akkad's strength was not in line with expectations.

I really wanted to be a prophet, and Akkad knew the movements of the pursuers.

It all seems extremely weird!

Until zero, adjust the memory forward again, and adjust it to the moment of new offensive and defensive battle.

An idea that shivered suddenly appeared in my mind.

"No, someone is helping Akkad, it is ..."

"Listen to me, the whole army is attacking!"

The lieutenant behind him didn't bother to talk to himself at all. He immediately exceeded his authority to give instructions. What's more interesting was that the army of the Demon Clan moved at high speed under the command of the lieutenant.

"Sequence two ..."

The last four words were swallowed into the stomach by a bite, looking at the adjutant who waved Fang Yan, flashing cold in his eyes.

Since you treat me as an outsider, I'll be an outsider ...

You do the first day, I do the fifteenth, that's the truth. I noticed that there was a huge trap in front of the zero. I just raised it to remind Kerui's thoughts that he was cut off instantly, and then another thought flashed wildly.

"If you continue to think according to the inference just now, maybe Sequence Two has dark spots in the African theater ..."

"In this case……"

Unconsciously, a thought called "selfishness" sprang up in the mind of zero.

I thought of the miserable scene of being regarded as "advanced cannon fodder". I thought of the sadness of being suspended by others for a while.

Race and yourself, the fierce collision of the two concepts, the concept of yourself slowly prevailed.

Thinking of this, Zero suddenly gave a low chuckle: "It depends on whether I guessed right. If it is right, if I do, it seems to be a good choice ..."

"Sir, please as soon as possible."

The deputy came from a distance, and calmly urged a word without any inferiority in his mouth.

On the contrary, it was a zero performance, which made the lieutenant stunned.

At this moment, there was a slight smile on his face, his eyes were bright and full of light, and he didn't even look at the lieutenant's glance, so he kept up with the army.

Looking at Zero going away, the lieutenant pouted.

"A funeral dog, still considers himself an uncle?"