v2 Chapter 40： 4th caste

An exclamation sounded from the East London Port.

A blood-colored lightning came through the air from the end of the fog and the end of the route of the three transport ships. The speed was already several times the speed of sound, and it pierced through the fog and the entire sky in a flash, hitting the front ship like a cannonball. Transport ship.

then……

Pierce through.

The kilometer-long transport ship broke in the middle, and the powerful kinetic energy and terrifying force penetrated its steel-cast hull, and the violent explosion passed through the ship.

A certain terrifying force instantly transmitted destruction to the entire ship, and then tore and collapsed the entire transport ship.

The Ark of Doom collapsed.

It began to sink.

The countless survivors of the distant Liao Dynasty on that ship still carried the joy and joy of coming home, but at this moment, they completely turned into despair and wailing.

A crimson and twisted shadow is rising from the collapsed transport ship in unparalleled glory.

It seems to have no definite form, just a group of twisted **** light and shadow, faintly visible in the outline of human beings, but because of its peculiar state, it appears strong and cold.

The moment it lifted off, unmatched power swept across the entire sea, like a **** dominating the battlefield.

The mist seemed to be afraid of something, in front of it, completely... collapsed!

In the long-air position, missiles are coming through the air, and two formations of Federal fighter jets are rushing to the battlefield.

However, on the battlefield controlled by the Scarlet Shadow, the missiles were only close to a certain range, and they were frozen in the sky one by one, followed by fighters...

They are frozen in the sky like a freeze-frame painting, no matter how the propellers breathe the raging flames, they can't make any further progress.

As for the blood-red shadow, he didn't even glance at the human instruments, but cast his gaze toward the sea.

On the other two transport ships, a monstrous flame began to ignite.

That is……

what?

The East London Port has already been fried.

The five dark energy heavy artillery pieces brought by Xiao Ping fired together, but the dark energy shells did not work. After approaching a certain range, the **** shadow glanced over here, and the five artillery shells followed one by one. Gorgeously blasted in the sky.

Su Chen's pupils shrank violently. I don't know if it was an illusion. He saw wisps of star-like objects rising from the sunken transport ship, thousands of them, submerged in the body of that blood-colored figure.

It is very powerful, even stronger than the first favored person of the third surname that Su Chen has seen, but it is also very weird. The area that controls the battlefield only covers the federal waters, but it stops in front of the control area of ​​the kingdom of the dead, like Fearful of the same, he did not advance half an inch and only frantically slaughtered the people on the three transport ships sailing into the federal high seas.

As long as it leaves the ruling area of ​​the Kingdom of the Dead, it will slaughter at will without hesitation.

Massacre... the people who survived the Lost City.

Only the King of Eternity can shelter the people of Yuanliao?

The people of the Knights of the Kingdom of the Undead remained motionless and watched silently. Lance, the watcher in the sky, stayed motionless and watched. East London Port was silent. Only the soldiers from the Far Liao were under the command of Xiao Ping. , Still firing in vain, firing the last ammunition they had left.

On the distant battlefield, in the battlefield controlled by the Scarlet Shadow, on the two transport ships, one by one the distant Liao soldiers ran out of the cabin. Many of them even had injuries on their bodies. Some even had no hands or feet, but they still held them. Raising weapons and firing into the sky, even if the bullets they fired would only freeze in the sky, they would never give up, fighting again and again, in vain but stubbornly.

Yuan Liao has no ammunition and weapons for a long time.

The sporadic talented people rose from the ship, charged with fearlessness, and were exploded in the sky like a gopher.

Looking at the **** shadow, a talented person instantly exploded into blood plasma.

But no one gave up.

The people on the transport ship are struggling and resisting desperately.

Just like in Yuan Liao.

Weakness is the original sin.

But as long as there is no moment of death, the fighting will never stop.

The transport ship was full of grief, and someone pointed at the sky and cursed: "Why? Why?!"

From the appearance of that **** shadow to the present, even within two minutes, the situation had fallen to the ground and collapsed.

The two transport ships even began to turn around and drove back desperately, but under the control of Scarlet Shadow, they were less than one nautical mile away, but they looked like a moat.

Su Wenhao looked at this scene, looking back at Su Chen's direction from a distance, his eyes were blood red, his lips trembled, he wanted to say something, but he felt that he shouldn't ask like that.

In fact, Su Chen had already understood what he meant. Su Wenhao wanted him to take action, but he realized the power of this scarlet shadow, so he couldn't say it.

Su Chen is the second caste, experience and dark energy perception are above everyone, he can clearly judge that the blood-colored shadow is stronger than all the individuals he has seen before, except for the evil **** and dark matter, and even Overriding the first favored one, perhaps the fourth caste that has never been seen before.

Its dark energy field seems to be controlling the entire space of that side, which is beyond the reach of the first favored one.

This also means that the other party may be able to kill him in seconds, so Su Chen has been hesitating and hesitant.

It wasn't until this moment that he instantly raised the altitude and flew at high speed to the distant sea.

No matter what, you have to take a look and try.

The other two transport ships are heading for destruction.

A full 30,000 people are dying.

That is a total of 30,000 people from Liaoning.

There were ordinary survivors who were still showing respect to him ten minutes ago. There were soldiers who had fought **** battles with him in the distant Liao Dynasty, and there was Liao Chengdong who had just talked to him and wanted to go home.

As long as it is a living person, it is impossible to watch this scene happen in front of your eyes and do nothing.

Whether it is the fourth caste or not, no matter how strong the thing is, you have to try it, you should try it.

Su Chen turned into a dark lightning in mid-air, speeding up, then speeding up.

He is fast approaching the battlefield.

In the East London Port, countless people looked at the figure of Su Chen Juechen with hope in their eyes.

Su Chen was getting closer and closer to the battlefield. On the two transport vehicles that hadn't been silent, the desperate survivors looked up at the sky and watched him approaching little by little.

Su Chen stopped in the sky.

A figure stopped in front of him.

That is Joanna.

The blond knight rides a war horse in front of Su Chen, his head full of blond hair dances in mid-air, and his azure eyes have mercy and sadness written in them, saying: "Su Chen, don't go, don't go, that's the first Four surnames...that's the fourth caste! No one can survive. The fourth caste takes action. You will only die if you go out."

The blood-colored shadow also glanced here, "eyes" passing over Su Chen's body, revealing a certain "emotion" like finding a treasure.

What Su Chen felt most intuitively was the chilling greed and killing intent.

It is waiting for him to go out, it is waiting for him to leave the ruling area of ​​the kingdom of the dead.

As long as he takes a step, it can kill him.

What kind of power does the fourth family name have?

What can you do by yourself?

From the Yuan Liao decisive battle to today, Su Chen felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

It's like a mortal facing a natural disaster, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't let the storm cease and the thunder will disappear.

Su Chen gritted his teeth: "Are you willing to help?"

"We obey the contract, unless it steps into our territory, we..." Joanna lowered her head.

Su Chen: "Then do you know what it is? There is any weakness, I am stronger than you think, maybe..."

"It's useless, even if you are the third surname, as long as you cross the boundary behind me, you will definitely die..." Joanna turned to look at the burning sea of ​​anger and those struggling people, "It is the seed of talent. Here comes-useless Mr. Su, you kill now, there is only one death, I know, this may be able to bathe in the supreme glory and fight to death, but...

"What's the use if people die?"

The flames are burning along the sea, and the frozen fighters and missiles in the sky are detonated one after another like fireworks.

The second transport ship slowly sank into the bottomless deep sea.

And the **** shadow has been looking at him coldly, as if provoking, as if waiting for him to pass.

Su Chen's heart was cold, but at the same time anger was boiling.

He was not a person of high spirits, so he chose to come over for a try because he didn't want to watch so many people die for nothing, even Liao Chengdong was still here.

Su Chen owes Liao Chengdong a favor. Before the Yuan Liao decisive battle, Liao Chengdong placed all the bets on Su Chen. This is a great trust. Moreover, the people who survived from Yuan Liao were all from the previous decisive battle. Countless warriors were exchanged for their lives. Today in Yuanliao is the result of the efforts of countless people. So many people fight with their lives so that the people of Yuanliao can survive, can stop the monster Yu Yuanliao, and let themselves For the safety of his family, that is the glimmer of hope for the future.

And this blood-colored shadow killed tens of thousands of people in two minutes, as if trampling on those who died in battle, sneered at all their efforts to survive, and exchanged the hope and the future with those lives. Step on them all into slag!

It is these people who die today, and it may be yourself tomorrow.

Just as the country of the undead keeps saying: The survivors of the Lost City will undoubtedly die admit this, what is broken is hope.

It is everyone's hope.

Su Chen was not reconciled, nor convinced.

That's why he soared into the sky and wanted to try... to see if he could break the fate of the curse in the kingdom of the dead and tell those who died generously that there is a future and hope.

However, going further, you may really die.

Su Chen didn't know what the fourth caste meant, but he knew that the blood-red shadow in front of him was waiting for him to pass, so as to kill him.

It didn't dare to enter the "territory" of the Kingdom of the Dead, so it could only wait for Su Chen to come and kill it.

Weakness is the original sin.

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