C19 Wait a Minute

A deathly silence shrouded the Blood Wolf's bridge, and the scattered wreckage told them how their comrades used to be. The trash in the four directions had already been swept clean during the explosion, and the shape of the colony could clearly be seen, but no one dared to underestimate this place. The life lost three minutes ago was the price they had paid for underestimating it.

"Hah!" A loud shout! Breaking the silence and negative heart, everyone on the bridge looked at the speaker, their spiritual leader, Hag.

"Why are you still there? "Counting the damage figures, all the ships' PVP units will be activated immediately. We're on Level 3 alert. If we're going to be sad and regretful, isn't this the right time?"

"Yes sir!"

No one noticed that his calm and tranquil eyes were already covered by a deep layer of dark red, and his killing intent had already infected everyone on the ship. Unknowingly, every one of them had a sinister expression on their face, and the eyes of every single person on the ship were filled with a wild beast's desire to kill, as if they wanted to swallow all of their remaining rationality. The true face of the Blood Devouring Wolf was finally revealed in the blood of their companions.

Ten minutes later, the Blood Wolves who were filled with killing intent swept away the clear air in the surroundings of the colony like autumn leaves. The missiles, explosives and other weapons that were originally set up turned into ashes under the merciless attack, and the few transport boats wandering by the side became innocent victims, adding a blood-red glow to the dark creatures. At a distance of less than 100 kilometers, the bloodthirsty wolves gathered together, preparing for the final judgement of the colony.

"Release the demons and wolves. I will lead the team to carry out a mission in the colony."

Al's cold voice brought the bridge into a frigid winter, and the names that came out of his mouth made even Hag furrow his brows. He wanted to stop the two deadly weapons that had the name of the executioner among the blood wolves.

"Don't stop me, Herg."

"The hatred of blood can only be repaid with blood. I have to bear the responsibility of losing my life due to my carelessness. Even if I have to share it with the god of death, I don't mind!"

Herg was silent.

Three specially equipped black falcons left the warship and advanced towards the colony. They were all equipped with heavy weapons that could be used for mass murder. The originally slender black falcons were suddenly turned into deadly weapons.

"Begin your attack. Kill them all. Leave no one alive."

The dark clouds that had hung over the sky for so long were gone. Three giant black steel giants hovered in the air, looking down with contempt at the throng of people below. They didn't have any feelings for the people below, just like how humans felt towards ants, who would care about their existence?

The joyous banquets had stopped, and with uneasy, frightened, suspicious eyes, people looked up at the breaking clouds, the steel giants like gods, and they tried to guess at the intentions of these uninvited guests, and in the face of the huge pressuring shadows, they just stood there, waiting for the moment when the mystery was unravelled.

"What is it? It was rare to come out, but it was only this much? It really makes one's spirits rise! "

Looking at the sparse crowd and the dilapidated buildings, Violent Wolf felt a sense of loss. Compared to his past achievements, this scale could not even be considered as a snack, and he was rather dissatisfied with its existence.

"That's true, but that means he exists, doesn't it?"

The long-suppressed killing intent stimulated the nerves of the berserk devil. The hands on the joystick unconsciously trembled a little. His thirst for blood and his plea for mercy caused his previously gentle face to twist in malice. Strange laughter unceasingly leaked out from his tightly shut lips.

"I knew you would not be able to hold it in. Then vice commander, what is the goal of this mission?"

"Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive."

"Understood. Then, let us properly enjoy it."

"Escape. Wail. Struggle. Let me enjoy it!"

Accompanying the sounds of wild laughter, tongues of flame and steel bullets fell into the crowd. The crystal tower instantly turned into a pile of debris that scattered in all directions, and only then did the panic-stricken people realize that the approaching death god was actually slaughtering everyone. His screams cut through the deathly silence, and people began fleeing in all directions like madmen, but where could they run to? More resistance would just be a game in the eyes of the hunters.

The steel demon that was coiled in the air laughed shrilly as its gigantic paws pressed downwards with a whistling sound! Stunned! Facing an enemy that was completely out of proportion, other than waiting for death in despair, there was also a meaningless struggle. He kept rolling and crawling, all for the sake of obtaining a last chance at survival before his death.

The ground shook! Blood splattered everywhere as broken limbs flew everywhere. Those who could not escape dragged half of their bodies and painfully begged the survivors for help. The only thing they got in return was people's fear and evasion. The iron-gray floor was completely dyed red, and broken arms and internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The impenetrable Nai Luo suddenly appeared here, and people desperately fled in all directions, but in order to distance themselves from that demon of slaughter, they only aroused his interest even more.

"That's right, it's exactly like this. Only by constantly struggling will I be able to get more fun. Come!" Let me be happier! "

Abandoning the weapon in his hand, Death struck out in the most direct way; the sweep of his palm, the stamp of his foot, the disproportionate difference, was only to speed up the killing, and the rain of blood, with innumerable organs and minced meat, danced through the colony, background music of the screams of death and the screams of fear, the echoes of the funeral of death, men disintegrating and falling through the air like broken puppets, their black steel covered in layers of blood.

The frail elderly and children were knocked to the ground one by one. Their faint cries for help were covered by an even greater sense of fear, and in the end, they were drowned by the crazy crowd, turning into a pool of flesh and blood on the ground. The so-called morality, sympathy, and rationality were all left behind.

Those lucky enough to escape the first wave of attacks were rejoicing at each other's survival in the small house. Although being able to resist PT's attack was still a problem, the current situation gave them at least some basic sense of security compared to being exposed without anything to hide themselves. For those outside, although they were in pain, sadness, and hatred, none of them dared to go out and do anything. The so-called sense of justice and courage had to be built on the premise of life, and survival was the most important thing at the moment. However, they quickly realized their mistake.

"Humph!" "Just think that there won't be a problem by hiding inside. Let me hear you create some beautiful music, hehe …"

With the black firearms in his hand, the fire of death immediately engulfed these low houses. The high-temperature hellfire engulfed the metal building materials bit by bit. The protection that was originally there for him had now become the biggest failure in preventing him from escaping! Numerous tiny figures desperately searched for a way out from within the flames. Weeping and wailing constantly sounded out within the flames, and in the end, the fight in the Fire God's embrace came to a halt. Those lucky enough to escape the fire scene didn't even have time to celebrate their survival before a sudden force brought them into the air, with their arms being held separately.

His head, in the shape of a sling, looked at the monitor flashing red light. He couldn't stop himself from screaming as he was gently torn into two pieces. The remaining flesh and blood hung helplessly in the air for a moment before finally falling to the ground and becoming a red part. People either vomited or screamed, but the last thought they had was to run away! If the PT in front of him was a merciless devil, then the one in front of him was the ultimate Satan! Twisting people around, playing with them, and then killing them in the cruelest way.

"Hehehe …" That's it... This feeling was something that he hadn't felt in a long time … It was really hard to forget … Just run away... You will find that... This game won't end so soon … "Hahaha!"

Killing and dying, they were like a Debs Ring that was constantly being reincarnated. The value of human life was of no value at all at this moment, the only thing that existed on the battlefield was the simple and cruel relationship between being killed and being killed. The people that existed could only numbly struggle nonstop in this hell of people, hoping that they could escape this sea of blood and then be drowned in despair.

All of this was deeply reflected in the eyes of the three of them, because Xing Yu's reaction was immediate, the three of them were lucky enough to be hidden in the ruins, looking at the scene in front of them in silence. Everything before them, was just like what happened that day again, Qi Si tightly bit her lips, not letting the sound of crying escape from her mouth.

Those cordial greetings and innocent smiles caused her to gradually walk out from her disappointment. Sometimes, she also felt that there was nothing bad about continuing to live like this, so she seriously thought about it … Now, all of this could only be an illusion. Everything that she intended, was once again completely destroyed before his eyes.

Comforting the collapsing Kiss, Airlines looked doubtfully at the starry sky with its back to them, and a similar image came and went in his mind; what had happened did not have much effect on him, and he was more concerned with how to survive in such a desperate situation than with mourning for the dead. It was a pleasure to be a hero, but there was nothing in the world more important and cheap than life, to be alive to do anything, and what about the lives of others? This was not what he should be thinking now.

No sadness, no anger, Xing Yu responded to everything in front of him with absolute silence. At this time, his emotions seemed to have completely disappeared, just like an outsider, indifferent to everything in front of him. This kind of feeling happened once many years ago. The red color of destruction gradually appeared in the depths of his azure eyes. The peaceful aura instantly disappeared and was replaced with a crazed killing intent.

Stretching to the side like a storm, even the two people at the side couldn't help but shiver. To be able to describe his current situation, it was no longer just anger, but madness, hatred, and slaughter that could destroy everything. Without any hesitation, Xing Yu walked forward.

"Xing Yu, wait a moment!"

Tian Hang immediately pulled Xing Yu forward, but his power couldn't stop him at all. Xing Yu was continuously being pulled forward by his power.