Evolved From Polluting the World

The snow in the sky is like the fluttering of dandelions. As soon as the wind blows, it swirls in the air, confused and a little confused.

The guide Jodal thought it was their messenger Amu pouring health and peace into the world in heaven, and he kept talking about it all the way.

Qiao Xun said to Li Tangguang:

"Are all the people here like this?"

He was communicating with Li Tangguang using the "Tower Network". Although it is possible to communicate verbally in Chinese, it is impossible to guarantee that there is a possibility that "Jordahl can understand Chinese".

Li Tangguang replied:

"It's not. It's just that the mountain where Tepe Marajan and the Hindu Kush meet is a sacred mountain that cannot be desecrated and needs to be revered in the eyes of the local people. There are messengers in the YSL six letters, and one of them is the messenger Amu buried in this area. , Although the surrounding countries say that Amu is buried in their own place. Therefore, even if this place is open, most people will not climb the mountain."

Qiao Xun nodded, "That is to say, we must be guided by this guide before we can come up."

"Not really. They have nothing to do with us," Li Tangguang said. "It's just that there are some people in the Free Army who have deep-rooted religious beliefs. They will patrol here. If there is no legal guide, we will be driven out lightly. Go down, if it is heavier...you will be executed."

Jodal scratched his sunken eye socket and said in the local language:

"This road is the way to heaven for the funeral of the messenger Amu."

This language is included in the "Language Pass" that Lu Xianyi gave to Qiao Xun. Therefore, he can understand without translation.

But he wants to maintain his image as a merchant of the Republic. So, I still went to Li Tangguang to translate this cutscene.

Qiao Xun looked forward. In the drifting snow, the long and narrow mountain corridor leads to the distance. The road is not rough, there are some gray-white slates on it, and almost every slate is inscribed with some words. There are no weeds on both sides, and it can be seen that this road is often taken care of.

At the end of the road, under the reflection of the sky and the mountains. It does look like the road to heaven.

Qiao Xun carefully recorded every detail around him, including the words and patterns inscribed on the floor.

Soon, he saw the Free Army patrolling that Li Tangguang said.

Four tall men in sand-yellow combat uniforms approached. They are similar in appearance and features, and they are estimated to be people from "Arabian" countries. The whole body is equipped with a lot of equipment, which is not shabby at all, and it is not inferior to the special forces of those big countries. Weapons, communication devices, detectors, mental condensers, bloggers, etc. are all equipped.

The four-person team is also a classic "leader, guide, sentinel and warrior" team.

As a professional, Qiao Xun immediately judged their positions from their positions, postures and eyes.

He found that even though he had done his homework and knew that the Free Army was not a casual organization formed on a whim, he still did not expect that they would be so professional. According to preliminary estimates, this four-person control team is no less than the control team of the emergency response center at the level of Zhidong City of the Republic.

And this is just a patrol.

The leader of the four-man control team seems to know Jodal who led the way for the two of Qiao Xun. They communicated enthusiastically, and after saluting each other, they let go.

Li Tangguang said:

"Jordahl is a well-known pilgrim guide in Kabul. Most people respect him."

Qiao Xun nodded, smiled and said:

"Looking at it this way, Manager Li, you are really reliable. Without you, I guess many actions in Kabul would not be so smooth."

"Mr. Qiao is serious. The country trusts me and asks me to come here. I will definitely do my job well."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qiao Xun respects such national special personnel stationed in chaotic areas.

The snow is getting heavier. From the beginning of the fluff to the back is the cotton wool.

Li Tangguang asked:

"Mr. Qiao, will the snow affect it?"

Qiao Xun looked up at the sky. It was gray, like ink that had been washed away. The body temperature is also dropping.

"Did the weather forecast say snow?"

Li Tangguang shook his head, "No, it said that there will be no snow in the next half month. But it suddenly started to fall."

Qiao Xun reached out and took a snowflake. Very ordinary, nothing special, indeed a naturally occurring snowflake.

The snow did not affect his records of the "Road to Heaven" and the surrounding scene division, but he had to think about why it suddenly snowed.

After getting to know the meteorological species, he will naturally develop some sensitive understanding of abnormal climate.

"Let's walk around, if it's too big, we'll go back."

"OK."

Every time the devout Jodar passed a stone tablet, he would recite the scriptures and salute. The chanting is the "Kazakh" of the "Koran". Qiao Xun listened to it, and it was roughly the aspect of pilgrimage.

After the chanting ceremony, he will introduce the origin of the stele, the life of its owner and the mission given by God or other angels and messengers.

Qiao Xun listened carefully, and regarded it as a long-term experience.

These are not recorded on the Internet and "Tower Network", and almost only exist in the local MSL word of mouth, or in some old handwritten picture books and scriptures.

Jodal is a very religious MSL. He remembered the stories behind each of the stone tablets and memorial stone pillars on the "road to heaven".

Qiao Xun is more concerned about the myths and legends left by the Da Yuezhi people who moved west from the Hexi Corridor.

He asked Li Tangguang to vaguely mention some relevant content.

But Jordahl was very much against bringing up those myths and legends. During this period, Qiao Xun's "lust" read "resentment" and "contempt" from his emotions.

It seems that the teachings of YSL to teach Sunnis are contrary to the myths and legends left by the Da Yuezhi people.

It seems that the protagonist of the battle for miracles, "War Species", has a story that is difficult to tell.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was sealed. Feather-like snowflakes floated down from the gray sky, agitating the cold breath in the strong wind, and the branches and branches had already begun to accumulate snow. As far as the field of vision can be seen, it is a miserable white, even wearing a windbreaker, it is still unable to prevent the invasion of the cold.

Even Qiao Xun has the idea of ​​retreating. Because this snow is not normal.

Whether it is the appearance or the process of brewing and eruption, it is not normal. The size increase without snow is a constant increase.

But the pious Jodal seems to think that this is the love of the messenger Amu to the world in heaven. Originally, he was just a guide to the Holy Land, guiding Qiao Xun and Li Tangguang to walk the road to heaven, but now it seems that he is going to worship reverently under this heavy snow.

Qiao Xun said, "Manager Li, it's snowing abnormally."

Although Li Tangguang is a member of the "Tower", he is not an evolver. He couldn't take it anymore. The body temperature plummeted from more than ten degrees to below zero, in just over two hours. This is something that no ordinary person can afford at will.

"Mr. Qiao, why don't we come back another day."

Qiao Xun nodded. Try not to take risks in extreme weather. Although there are still many places worth exploring in this paradise road, such as the relationship between the overall structure and the staggered positions of the stone monuments and pillars, the image at the end, and so on.

If it was him alone, he would have the courage to take risks. But with an ordinary person like Li Tangguang, the risk is very high.

"Okay, tell him." Qiao Xun replied.

Li Tangguang stepped forward and began to communicate with Jodal.

Although they are not satisfied with the behavior of the two of them not taking the whole "road to heaven", the "Koran" talks about contract and honesty. Jodal, who regarded it as his life creed, fulfilled his agreement with Li Tangguang and agreed to take them down the mountain.

This "road to heaven" intertwined between the Tepemarajan Mountains and the Hindu Kush Mountains is relatively flat, with a high back and a low-lying face.

When the wind and snow came, there was no obstacle. The whistling wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, raging here.

Born and raised, Jordahl has never seen such a big snowstorm. But his views seem to be different. The bigger the wind and snow, the more excited it is, as if talking about a blessing.

Seeing that he was about to stop for prayer after walking a few steps, Qiao Xun couldn't help it. Let him delay like this, it is estimated that today will be spent on the mountain.

Using "Mi Tan" to induce his consciousness, he honestly and quickly walked down the mountain.

Huhu——

wind, howling,

Snow, colorful.

The misty fog started from the valley, spread upward, and soon enveloped the entire Hindu Kush and Tepemarajan Mountains.

Qiao Xun is now convinced that this is an extreme climate caused by a weather species.

Because, when he looked towards the northern part of the mountain range and looked at it from the extreme, a huge phantom was looming, crawling on the sky.

Under the cognition of the talent "line segment", the huge phantom was 28.2km away from him. Suspended in the air, it may be a flying weather species. Because of the lack of a specific reference, it is impossible to judge how high it is from the ground.

A sense of oppression.

The challenge for the giant phobia. The body of the weather species is like a curled dry tree, the clear branches of the body are twisted in the air into "cooked noodles", and the huge head is like a blasted watermelon, very irregular and completely incompatible with biology Symmetry principle.

The wind blows from there.

Qiao Xun knew that perhaps, this miracle battle was about to begin.

Zhou Sibai's exhortation recalled in his mind: Any time there is a miracle battle with scavengers, it is the most dangerous polluted world in the world, except for the underground world, deep sea civilization and cosmic creatures that humans have not yet set foot in. There has never been a time when human beings have truly won against scavengers. Therefore, Qiao Xun, you must be careful, remember that you may have infinite possibilities. Once you lose the right to choose your life, then you will never be saved, and everyone is the same.

Qiao Xun inhaled slightly. The icy wind got into his throat, piercing like an ice needle.

"Manager Li, are you okay?" he asked.

No one answered him.

Only the howling wind.

Qiao Xun's whole body burst into goose bumps instantly. A chill surged up in his heart, and he instinctively twisted out of the road and behind a stone tablet.

A sharp air-breaking sound exploded at the position before him, creating a small cloud explosion field.

After the cloud explosion field collapsed, a snow tornado collapsed.

He looked to the side. Li Tangguang stood blankly on the "Road to Heaven", his eyes lost their color.

A gust of wind blew, and Li Tanguang's head fell off his shoulders.

The blood dazzled in the wind along with the snow.

At this moment, Qiao Xun's breathing stopped.

Li Tangguang was standing beside him and was beheaded without his knowledge. From the beginning to the end, he didn't notice it at all, whether it was a mental trajectory or a trace of pollution... he didn't notice it at all.

Induced by "Mitan", Nadal's guided tour of the Holy Land continued to move forward instinctively.

He quickly disappeared into the heavy snowstorm. He wasn't the target, and he didn't take any damage.

Zi-

A sound of electric current rang beside Qiao Xun's ear.

Then, he felt a strong cutting force on the left side of his body.

Exactly that feeling. The cutting is done. His left arm fell off completely, slamming on the frozen soil outside the stone steps.

The moment the arm fell, there was no pain. So that Qiao Xun was still a little unresponsive.

Hearing the sound of his arm hitting the ground, he realized that his left arm was cut off.

Pain came, flooding his brain like a flood.

He bit his lip hard, "pain immunity" and "sympathetic nerve toxin" worked together to stop the pain.

Too late to heal. He picked up his dropped arm and started to run away.

The invisible murderous intent is hidden in every trace of the air. Any choice of inaction will push yourself into a death trap.

He ran away, and his figure collapsed in the blizzard.

Hiking boots kicked on the frozen soil, making a clucking sound. However, these sounds were controlled by him with the "sound force field".

Does not leave the most direct traces.

Zi-

The sound of electricity sounded again. The blood in Qiao Xun's body, who was fleeing towards the highlands in the direction of the Hindu Kush Mountains, continued to converge towards the broken left arm. The strange force that cut off his arm forced the blood to flow out of the body, and then it was frozen into blood scum in the cold.

Qiao Xun didn't have time to heal himself. In the case of high-speed movement and vigorous activity of body joints and tissues, even the powerful healing power of "Namdo" cannot achieve healing.

He had to use "Ning En" to directly freeze the fracture of his left arm to avoid tissue necrosis.

Terrible, terrifying!

His heart continued to shrink into a ball, trembling slightly. With every jump, an abnormal bioelectricity is released.

The enemy hidden in the wind and snow is very terrifying.

He couldn't feel the existence of the other party, and he couldn't feel how the other party attacked him. This kind of attack is much more direct than the manipulation of non-living three-dimensional geometric objects like the "Master" of Block 10. There is no intermediate medium, and the shot is the most direct attack on the body.

Qiao Xun didn't have time to grieve for Li Tangguang's death.

The other party's direct and ruthless means made him understand that there was no room for conversation, and he didn't know how the other party existed or how he exerted his strength. The only option left to Qiao Xun was to escape.

The highlands near the Hindu Kush are steep and rugged. A blizzard swept across the rock that lay dormant on the earth.

The boulders loosened by the wind and snow rolled down from the highland hillsides like tumbleweeds, but this tumbleweed can smash through everything.

The temperature continues to drop.

The soil in the highlands froze at an alarming rate, slippery and hard.

Zi-

The sound of electricity sounded again.

Qiao Xun's consciousness is vigorous~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The huge "Zhiyang" detonation space exploded behind him. With the help of thrust, he rose to mid-air, hiding in the whistling wind and snow.

The deadly cutting force slid across his neck.

A razor-sharp intangible ripped apart his skin, tendons, and other tissues.

Qiao Xun held his head with his right hand to prevent it from falling. "Born Nandou" and "Withered Trees Bring Spring" are launched at the same time, one is responsible for maintaining vitality and the other is responsible for repairing the body.

The arm is broken and can be temporarily frozen, but the head is lost, there is no other choice.

At the cost of doing this, he couldn't control his body, was swallowed by a huge snow tornado, and disappeared in an instant.

Far in the sky, the phantoms of giant weather species force the earth. The snow covered the sky and moved towards Kabul step by step.

"The Butcher" stood in the snow, as small as a speck of dust compared to the blizzard.

The mission of the "Butcher" is to kill them.

"Killing" is the way, and "death" is the result.

The "Butcher" needs to see the results with his own eyes.

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(Chapter 004 has been unsealed)

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