Doomsday Hunter

v1 Chapter 798: the possibility of victory

The fog master suddenly shot himself, and Li Le, who was in a weak state, couldn't escape even under the cover of death.

This is a fog master who can still maintain the tenth-level peak combat power outside the fog garden for some reason. It is also the backer of the Dawn and the most feared powerful existence.

Whenever He makes a move, it almost subversively changes the world situation.

But more often, human beings simply do not know that such an existence participated in the war and interfered with the final outcome. Other fog masters may understand.

A pair of big hands continued to grab Li Le firmly.

The next moment, both Li Le and Death were pinched in their palms and swallowed into the mist.

The Dawn fell into a dead silence, and all the millions of mouths around were silent. Just waiting peacefully for the fog master to finish what it has to do.

Even if it is so powerful that it has assimilated half of the earth, the Dawning still does not dare to make trouble in front of the fog master.

The fog master looked at it respectfully and only felt amused. It is really amazing that an existence that has become a collective consciousness still has such special emotions of fear and surrender.

However, Li Le and the God of Death, who were put into the foggy garden by it, were not so afraid.

They stood in a prosperous city, and they seemed to be no different from before the end of the world, except that the residents around them were all lost.

There were occasional beeps from the car.

Street food stalls are fragrant.

The sound of books came from the school, and it seemed that it was an ordinary morning.

"What do you think of this place?" Lord Wu appeared beside Li Le, looking very elegant in a suit: "Ah, I don't think it's the first time we've met."

This is the first foggy garden that Li Le has entered in his life.

It is also the place where Lin Yin got the curse.

In Li Le's spiritual world, Lin Yin obviously remembered a lot of bad things, and her expression suddenly became quite bad. But after so many years, even if there is still some psychological shadow, she will not cry or anything.

"You..." Li Le looked around and felt that fighting was an activity that should not be the main option, and it would take some time for him to recover. The imminent death of the **** of death will not be useful to this fog master.

So let's communicate.

Whether it was Li Le, who had just awakened his spiritual power, or Li Le, who now has the peak level of a demigod, he seemed so powerless in front of this fog master.

Behind the politeness and courtesy, there is an incomparably disparate strength.

Li Le negotiated quickly with the girls in his mind, and the muzzle of the **** of death was facing the floor, and he didn't seem to have any intention to attack. The fog master is not in a hurry, and there is a smile on the face formed by the fog.

It seems that it has no obvious malice to humans, and helping the Dawn is definitely not as simple as letting this guy rule the world.

"...very realistic." Li Le thought about it for a long time before finally answering the question from the fog master.

"Yeah, it's very realistic, but it's definitely not real." The fog master's figure scattered and reunited: "However, it has a chance to become real. Hehe, you can go back."

The Dawning thought that the fog master was here to help it. The result is to pit it.

Neither Li Le nor the God of Death understood what the fog master meant. But when they were sent out of the fog, they appeared in human-controlled Central Africa.

"This fog master is very strong." Li Le wanted to say something to the **** of death, but found that the social phobia had disappeared.

As a demigod, and after the combination is still at the peak of demigods, Li Le will not be thrown around like a doll by the fog master. Although he was thrown into Africa, he saw through the strength of the fog master in the process.

It is an absolute **** level in the fog garden.

If this mobile fog master is completely on the side of the Dawn, any top-level combat advantage of mankind is nonsense.

Every fog master's position is questionable. No one knows what these fragments of the **** of order are trying to do.

Now, there are about a dozen or twenty fog masters left. It can be said to be the corpse of the gods with the fastest aggregation speed. Even if the tsunami that claimed to have swallowed most of the seal of the gods, there are still more than fifty of its kind still alive.

No one knows what the fog master wants to do.

"Could this be the hope of victory in the prophecy?" Alice jumped out of Li Le's spiritual sea in the form of a cat and immediately transformed into a human: "That fog?"

Li Le nodded: "It's very possible."

However, this existence is completely out of control, so how can it be considered a real victory?

He touched his chin, unable to think of it for a while.

**

In northern Europe, Yang Qixin stepped into the depths of the snowfield.

"Don't hide, come out."

In the hands of the Demon Queen, flames, darkness, ice, snow, lightning and other forces danced along her thoughts. Four different powers are intertwined and finally compatible with each other to become a long sword.

Her feet are already in the Arctic Circle.

In the distance, on the Arctic ice cap, the yeti clan surrounded by the corpses of gods like ice sculptures, seemed to be ready for a challenge.

This corpse of God has a streamer in its eyes and is in the North Pole, so I decided to call it Aurora.

The soldiers of the Ice and Snow Legion beside Yang Qixin took up their weapons and aimed at the enemy who emerged from the snowdrift. As the Queen activated the curse ability, everyone roared and opened fire, and the final battle of the polar battle finally came to an end.

One by one, the yetis were killed by the melt gun.

In the apocalypse, they are the favorite sacrifices of the demon race. At the same time, it is also exploiting the ordinary people in the snowfield. Abandoning human technology and embracing nature, the yeti tribe has long lost its self-awareness as a human and has become a snow monster.

How to define a person is not a person, the key is to look at their self-cognition. Body changes are secondary.

But they themselves no longer consider themselves human. Then don't treat it like a person.

In the artillery fire and high-temperature bullets, there is no difference between the snowman and other snow monsters. They all fall down in an instant and merge with the snow.

Yang Qixin stepped forward: "Don't be a tortoise. I know you have other arrangements in the snowfield. But...it doesn't make any sense."

Aurora finally stood up, and the weapon that was half like a staff and half like a spear pointed at the Demon Queen, and the seven-color streamer shot out a cold torrent, freezing everything in front of him.

It wasn't until the Queen's flame hit that the cold light was blocked.

Lightning turned into a heavy hammer and fell.

The seven deadly sins emerged beside the queen. She grabbed the hot melt gun that represented anger, and the flame shot out, colliding with the aurora, the cold and the flame were mixed, and the temperature kept rising and falling.

Then the thunder fell like a heavy hammer, smashing the snow into a mess. The darkness dissipated, allowing the entire North Pole to enter eternal night half a year earlier.

A big mouth appeared in the dark.

Gluttony bit the hind legs of Aurora and began to devour.

The metal under the control of greed protruded from under the snow and pierced the body of the corpse of the god.

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