Gate of Apocalypse

“Wait, Coach, what do you want to do!” Jojo grabbed Chen Xiao: “Want to be a target? We still have some hiding on the ground, if we take this..."

“How do you think Thunderfox found us?” Chen Xiaoqiao glanced at Jojo: "With his strength and position, would he not be equipped with life detectors or anything like that? We cannot hide ourselves on the ground or in the air. With it, it can be faster, at least, to get out of the search range of Thunderfox quickly. ”

“But what if he finds us and blows us up in the air!” Jojo's eyebrows are still locked tight.

“Don't worry.” Blue Sea patted Jojo's shoulder, opened the hatch door and sat in the driver's seat: “He couldn't help but kill Chen Xiaocai. ”

The helicopter rose slowly and circled twice, flying quickly towards the depths of the snow fields.

……

Zhao Yun stopped and suddenly a slight wave appeared on his face, which was calm as water.

In front is a cabin. Chen Xiaoliang cut off the silver dragon and signaled exactly this position.

But at this moment, the cabin has collapsed into a pile of wood, and there are no signs of life at all.

Zhao Yun frowned and walked forward, lifting several broken planks with a long-gun silver dragon.

In the fireplace of the house, the ashes have not been completely extinguished and the rest shines a dark red light.

The soup bowl spoon used on the ground has been shattered into pieces, but the residual juice is still solidified at the bottom of the bowl.

Under several planks, a silver dragon broke in half and was emitting a faint silver-colored glow.

Zhao Yun crouched down, picked up Silver Dragon, Silver Mang gradually volatilized, scattered in her hand, and flowed back into her body.

It added a little excessive power, Zhao Yun stood up and looked around.

A series of footprints stretched from here all the way to the deeper part of the snow field.

Zhao Yun frowned, his right hand gently caressed from the air, the silver fluttered, gradually forming a white horse in front of him.

A white figure shot out like an arrow and flew along the footprint below.

……

At the top of Mount Olympia, in the square of the Pantheon, a man stood.

His body was as small as a toddler, less than a metre and four, his skin wrinkled on his face, his two seen ears standing tall and his whole body green.

He closed his eyes and looked restless on his face.

In the distance, a sentry jet broke through the sky and circled two times over the square, landing in front of him.

The armored entry and exit hatch door opened, a loophole jumped out, walked to him quickly, looked around and looked at the battle marks, and was amazed: “Mr. Thunderfox, what are you doing here? Mount Olympia… why is there no access ban? What's with all the signs of battle? ”

A series of questions jumped out of his mouth, but Ray Fox didn't answer it, just opened his eyes and looked at the loophole: “Horn horse, have you finished your cleanup? ”

“Yes, Mr. Ray Fox.” The vulnerabilist named Horn Horse showed a hint of color on his face: “This is the eighth copy I've cleaned up. ”

After that, he patted himself on the thick armor behind him and made a dull noise: “I was lucky this time, the sentry armor was intact and the flight device was plugged in, whether searching or pursuing was convenient. None of those who awaken will survive. ”

“Well, good.” Thunderfox just nodded and sighed: “You've done your best for everyone. But... by this time, that's not enough. ”

“Can't care less?” The horn horse was stunned and had not had time to react, and the thunderfox had reached out and bounced.

As the thunderfox fingers pop up, a bloodshed suddenly erupts in the heart area of the horn horse. The whole man was stunned and knocked off several meters away.

When it landed on the ground, the horn horse's entire body began to twitch wildly.

At his heart, a fist-sized hole was broken. At this moment in the cave, a small seed infiltrated the blood and was sprouting wildly, pulling out countless vines between the eyes and drilling in the rest of the body cavity.

Only a dozen seconds later, the convulsion of the horn horse had stopped and the whole person lay flat on the ground.

But Ray Fox didn't even look at his body, just closed his eyes.

A moment later, the horn horse slowly sat upright and moved his arms and stood up.

He also had the same agitation on his face as Thunderfox.

The Horn Horse stood up, similarly without looking at the Thunderfox, and turned his head directly into the Sentinel's armor.

The jet was activated and the hot tail flame erupted, sending the sentry armor back to the sky and flying in the direction of the snow fields.

……

The helicopter flew at full speed for more than half an hour, and the thunderfox chase remained unattainable.

“We're running out of fuel.” The Blue Sea looked at the dashboard: “In five minutes at most, we have to land. Is there fuel in the storage gear you stole? ”

“No.” Chen Xiaoliang glanced at his feet and smiled bitterly.

Unlike swallower fighters or tidal fighters, they have an almost unlimited lifespan. Aircraft in this real world have limited fuel tank capacity.

The area of the Snowfield replica has long been left behind. Now the ground beneath the feet of the three is a desert that cannot be seen to its end.

If you lose a vehicle in a place like this...

Though they are all desert terrain, Chen Xiaoliang did not trust his character so much that he could pick up another Eater fighter.

“Don't worry too much.” Jojo smiled comfortably at Chen Xiaocai: “We've already flown so far, we haven't seen the thunderfox come after us. Perhaps… his body was far away and has now lost us. ”

“I hope so. ”

Chen Xiaocai sighed.

“Gotta land. ”

The Blue Sea looked at the fuel pointer that had been pulled to the bottom of the red line, slowly pulling the joystick and the helicopter landed.

……

Thunderfox's face became more and more agitated.

The bodies of the hundreds of awakeners that had been saved so easily were destroyed by their negligence.

Now, in this short period of time, where do we get him to find enough bodies to spread out and search?

Great prophecy can only extrapolate a fuzzy shadow in the future, but cannot accurately identify where the other person is.

Thunderfox regrets it now.

He was one of the first vulnerabilities in his white uniform and the only one in that group to survive. Sebastian is much more qualified than he is at night.

It was only because he was long enough to be around white that he understood more how terrible his power was.

It took a long time at the end of the world, and his skills coincided with the kind of self-cultivation that allowed him to grow to this point. But Ray Fox always knew how big the power gap was between himself and White.

On that day, before leaving, he turned his head and looked at the bloody sea of the dead before him, and his eyes swept away from the remaining survivors.

At that glance, Thunderfox was overwhelmed by the fact that he had no choice but, like others, to go forward and challenge the king's authority foolishly and recklessly.

Even... Needless to say Wang, even the blonde young man who came to pick him up, even from the beginning to the end, Thunderfox knew, his strength was equally terrifying.

When the presence of Jojo was sensed through the Great Prophecy and the opportunity to return to this world that she was carrying, Ray Fox's first reaction was ecstasy, while his second was fear.

Who doesn't want to go back to the loopholes that endure at the end of the world?

But that scene was still clearly printed in Thunderfox's mind today.

Whether it's white or not this time around, the blonde youth, or anyone else comparable to them, Thunderfox has no confidence in dealing with them.

It took a while for Thunderfox to develop the current strategy.

From the beginning, Jojo was completely masked in the drum, carrying out his plan with a parasitic grass-controlled puppet body.

If people come, really old monsters like the white ones, at least they don't put themselves in danger.

And once they are fully confirmed that they are less powerful than they are, they really throw everything aside.

It's just that Thunderfox didn't think that it was this caution that ended up hurting him.

The loopholes scattered around the end of the world still occasionally complete their clearance tasks, returning to the Olympian Mountain Handover Mission, all of which were killed by thunder foxes without exception and made into puppets of parasitic grass.

Until now, however, there have been only a few.

Hundreds of parasitic grass puppets were saved early by Thunderfox. And by now, the awakeners at the end of the world have been cleaned up. Where can I find so many bodies to use as puppets?

Though Thunderfox has a lot of material in his hands and has assigned life detectors to every newly created puppet, the current number of people is not enough to support such a vast search area.

Thunderfox hesitated repeatedly and finally made a decision in his heart.