Edge of Pure Land Chapter 398

Chapter 398 January 17, 2046

When murderous intent filled the night like water, Lu Fuji raised his right hand in the air, with a coin with a face value of one Egyptian pound sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

It was this coin that pulled the scorching electric light, and then he shot it out with a flick of his finger, like a cannonball that broke the sound barrier, exploding into turbulent air waves in the howling wind!

The electric light flashed, instantly illuminating the coin that was spinning and breaking through in mid-air. The pharaoh on the reverse seemed so majestic and solemn, and his gaze seemed to come from the desolate ancient times.

 “Integrated system!”

When this thought flashed across his mind, another human being was headshot on the spot. He felt as if he had become an ordinary person being targeted by a super-large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifle, without any defense or dodge at all. ability, he was instantly killed on the spot.

Bright red blood and milky white brain matter splattered in all directions.

Of course, there is also thick dark matter that bursts out.

 In fact, the so-called human body is very similar to the deer.

These human bodies possess human flesh and blood, and their thinking patterns are no different from those of humans. It is just that there is dark matter that does not belong to humans flowing in their bodies, and their core numerology has been completely contaminated. In addition, they can also use the evolutionary powers. Many systems can even be transformed into ghosts.

 The difference is that Lu Fuji achieved all this through the seed of the gods, and he also has the core existence of two supreme gods in his brain, which is undoubtedly more advanced.

 The fighting power of the human body is stronger and the methods are more complex.

 Objectively speaking, it is indeed more dangerous.

 But for Lu Fuji, these things have become weaker.

 Because he specializes in all the bells and whistles.

 The coin was thrown into the air.

 Precise placement, ruthless headshots.

 It's like a sniper killing his prey from a commanding height.

 One shot at a time.

 Effortlessly.

No matter how the enemy moves, even if he hides behind a bunker, it will not help.

 Because his coin can be either a bullet or a cannon.

Lu Fuji continued to kill, his expression showed no emotion, as if what he killed was not a human body from ancient times, but a tiny ant.

 No, not even an ant.

  He just deleted a number in a huge database.

 At this moment, he has no concept of life.

In just an instant, two human bodies died. Their headless bodies fell to the ground, glowing with scorching light, like red-hot coke, and collapsed in pieces.

 This is Lu Fuji's tactic. He first occupies the commanding heights, and then strikes with an integrated system, simplifying complex battles and creating an effect like a dimensionally reduced strike.

 Unless someone can resist or avoid his attack.

 Otherwise these human beings will die here.

“Even the Divine Integration Technique shouldn't be so strong. He used the secret of the Divine Ember Technique.” A human being's eyes flashed with surprise, then he turned around and made a gesture.

In an instant, the human beings fled in all directions and hid in the ruins like ghosts.

Lu Fuji, who was about to continue the attack, was not in a hurry to continue the attack, because he had just seen clearly the enemy's gestures, and felt a sense of déjà vu.

That is a gesture commonly used by the SEALs of the U.S. Navy. Today, there are relevant files in the military database, but no one uses it today, five hundred years later.

The thunder in Lu Fuji's eyes became even fiercer, and he watched the human body in the ruins making tactical gestures, rolling forward with quite standard movements, skillfully pulling out the dagger tied to his thigh and cutting through the barbed wire to break in. Building, the first thing to do is to find a bunker.

Hum, bang, bang.

 Gunshots rang out.

 A bullet whizzed in and was bounced off by the electromagnetic field of the golden beast.

 That's the God Ember Bomb!

When the technology side is blessed with extraordinary power, thermal weapons will also become extremely threatening.

Lu Buer was taken aback. He built a mathematical model through derivation and calculation of data. He was surprised to find that the habits and movements of these human bodies were exactly the same as those of the SEALs five hundred years ago. They had been trained for at least ten years. Strict training.

 They work very well with each other, and everyone has a high level of combat literacy.

 This is not a human body, it is clearly a special forces unit.

"No, even if there are cocoon breakers who were born in the US Navy SEALs back then, it is impossible for everyone to have this quality. There are some familiar faces among these people, and they are obviously the new generation in the new era. In this way...then There is only one possibility. Those with such fighting qualities are the ghosts occupying these bodies." Lu Fuji narrowed his eyes. He was surprised by the tactics of the human beings, but this did not hinder his subsequent hunting. Killing plan.

 He took out a large handful of coins from his military uniform pocket and threw them into the night.

 The flying coins passed through the electromagnetic field and flew away like a heavy cannon in an instant.

Electricity illuminated the images of the pharaohs on the coins.     Like…the wrath of the gods.

 When a sniper rifle has the range damage of a shotgun, it will become extremely terrifying.

Lu Fuji started an indiscriminate bombing of the ruins.

When each coin lit up like a cross in mid-air, the majestic murderous intention had enveloped the human beings fleeing in the ruins. They did not take any chances, but just tried their best to escape towards the building. , there may be a glimmer of hope in escaping, but death is certain if you resist hard.

 Because Lu Fuji masters the secret of the Divine Ember Technique.

 No one can stop that invisible attack.

The soil in the ruins suddenly softened, and the gravel undulated like waves to build a high wall, but it was shattered by the coins that came galloping, making a loud noise.

 The body of a human being who had just climbed over the barbed wire was suddenly scattered into sand. This was a spell that could only be performed by a high degree of elemental numerology, and it could have been immune to most physical attacks.

 But at this moment, this trick failed.

Because when the coin passed through the wind and sand, the scorching thunder exploded, swallowing up his sandy body on the spot, leaving only a pool of white crystals, like glass.

Boom!

 Coins smashed into the ruins one after another, like lightning tearing through the night sky, with thunder rolling.

  In the indiscriminate bombing, Lu Fuji said softly: "There are still forty-three seconds."

He faced the refreshing night wind and pulled out his wooden knife, letting his body fall downstairs!

The wind pressure hit his face. He tensed his waist and exerted all his strength. He stepped on the wall of the building!

　　Boom!

Huge cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the broken stairs, and he himself was ejected by the sudden reaction force, and the wooden knife cut the air and screamed.

He raised his knife and threw it, and the blade was filled with hot electric light.

The pitch-black wooden knife shot through the air and penetrated a human being who had just passed through the barbed wire fence. His heart was cut open, and blood as thick as ink spurted out, staining half of the wall red.

Lu Fuji fell to the ground in a kneeling position, and ducked in front of him like a ghost. He casually pulled out the long knife stuck in the enemy's back, and crushed his neck with his foot.

This human body twitched, and his body was burned by the energy of the gods, and he twitched and died.

A strong will to die rushed towards him, and Lu Fuji's body also decayed in this strange aura. Fortunately, the immortal body could continuously heal him, allowing him to continue fighting.

　　Probably this human being used ghost magic to protect himself before dying.

This trick can scare others, but it cannot scare the deer.

 When Lu Fuji moved his right foot away, he suddenly frowned slightly.

On the back of the corpse's neck, in addition to the shoe prints left by his military boots, there was a strange scar, as if it was connected to a joint of some kind of pipe.

Originally, there was nothing on the back of the human body. This was most likely the result of the darkened body being burned by the Divine Ember Technique.

Lu Fuji was swallowed up by the thick black mist coming out of the corpse, but he did not move away or retreat. Instead, he squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully, his pupils suddenly contracted.

 In addition to the strange wound, there is a number on the back of the corpse's neck.

“2046117? Arabic numerals, this kind of numerals were invented in ancient India, around the third century AD, and were later spread by the Arabs…”

Lu Fuji was surprised. After derivation and calculation of data, he found that this number was definitely not imprinted on him the day after tomorrow, but a change that occurred after he was taken away by the White Walkers.

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of this number, it gave him a strong intuition. He whispered in a low voice: "January 17, 2046?"

When this thought flashed through his mind, the blood all over his body seemed to be cold, as if an icy snake was crawling through his heart, making him shudder.

 Because this time is exactly the day when a new era begins.

 It was also the day when the game "Pure Land" officially launched its public beta test.

After the White Walkers who were supposed to come from ancient times were reincarnated into human bodies, there were scars similar to interfaces and Arabic numerals on the back of their necks. They even retained the tactical habits of the US Navy SEALs five hundred years ago. All of this They all seem so absurd.

Perhaps these ancient alien ghosts reincarnated into human bodies more than once after the end of the Celestial Civilization, leaving these special marks.

  But is it really so?

Lu Fuji always felt that something was wrong, because even if these ancient species were reincarnated into the human body more than once, they should not leave such marks on the back of their necks. After all, the self-healing ability of the White Walkers is very powerful, and it is almost impossible to leave Scars.

  Unless it is inherent in the dark matter gene.

This is a bit like those reincarnated immortals in ancient Eastern legends. They are born with some kind of mark, which sounds quite mysterious at first glance.

 The most important thing is that these human beings also deliberately hid the marks on the back of their necks, as if they were afraid of being seen, which was very suspicious.

"You have to ask Xia Zhu..."

 Just when he was distracted.

From the dark ruins, someone poked his head out with floating gravel. His cold eyes were filled with thick blood, and they locked onto the young man in the black mist.

 (End of this chapter)

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