Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1673: Prophecy

After listening to Guan Feng's remarks.

Tianyang probably understood what the black-clothed archbishop meant.

He himself is not very interested in this kind of theatrical approach.

But now, in order to become a **** as soon as possible.

He is willing to cooperate.

And he believed in the Church's 'expertise' in this regard.

"The church has any suggestions in this regard?"

Tianyang looked at Guan Feng.

The archbishop in black said with a smile: "The script has been prepared for you."

"This operation of eliminating the gods is your 'first performance'."

"As long as you cooperate with our arrangement."

"I am confident that, at least in the Western Continent, your name will soon be known."

Tianyang looked at the confident Guan Feng, and after a few seconds of silence, nodded.

.......

It's raining.

The rain is getting heavier.

In the soybean-like raindrops, there are also many hailstones the size of eggs.

The refugees who were shrunk in the dilapidated building could not help but move away from the doors and windows, and squeezed into the middle.

In order not to be smashed on the head by the hail.

They were originally residents of this fort, after the fall of the fort.

The residents were displaced and became the current refugees.

However.

The emergence of the 'blue antidote' caused black people in many places to die quietly.

So they came back here and wanted to rebuild their homeland.

Unexpectedly, I just came back.

There was this heavy rain.

Gradually.

Hail piled up near the windows and the gate.

More rainwater accumulated, rushing into streams, and gradually spreading in the direction of people.

"Let's go upstairs?" A man suggested, but he looked at the cracks on the wall of the building, and he was not very confident.

An older man said calmly: "We don't know much about the structure of the building. It may withstand the storm, or it may collapse soon."

"If it is downstairs, if it collapses, we still have time to move."

"Upstairs, you can only be a trapeze man, and you have to test whether your body can withstand the impact of jumping off."

"Soak in some water at most, or you will get sick."

"But it's better than risking your life."

His words were approved by the majority.

"We listen to you, Lewis."

The luck of the refugees is not bad.

Before the stagnant water came to their feet, the rain stopped.

After the rain stopped.

Someone walked out of the building.

Take a deep breath.

The air has a smell of earth and freshness after the rain.

The dust is washed away by the rain, and the air becomes cleaner.

Those colonies that cover vehicle wreckage or walls glow brighter blue after rain.

People get to work.

They cleared away the objects that were clogging the streets.

Falling rocks, vehicles, street lights and more.

Try to clear a path to get in and out.

Let vehicles pass.

This will speed up the rate at which the fort is cleared.

The man named Lewis, with his rich experience and knowledge.

Become the backbone of these refugees.

In addition to arranging the clean-up work for the refugees, he also arranged for several soldiers and an ascendant to be in charge of guarding.

"A few days ago, we lost contact with Lu Xi, and I suspect that something happened to them."

Lewis put a map down on the table and pointed to one of the places.

Lu Xi is the leader of another group of refugees. He and Lewis's communicator were connected by radio waves by accident.

Since then, the two refugee groups have kept in touch and exchanged information.

The people led by Lu Xi live in a settlement not far away.

They restored the settlement, and not long ago invited Lewis's people to go there together.

But just a few days ago, Lewis couldn't contact them.

"The number of black people is greatly reduced now, but there are still black people active, so we can't be careless."

"I need you to cheer up and pay attention to the situation around the fortress."

"If there is any movement, report to me immediately."

The 'Hunter' with rank 3 nodded, pointed his eyes with **** and said.

"Don't worry, I will stare at the wilderness."

"If there is any trouble, I can't hide it from me."

Lewis, rank 4 'God of War', patted him on the shoulder: "It's up to you, Tony."

The 'hunter' named Tony took a few refugees who had undergone certain training and left.

They quickly came to the building where they could observe the wilderness, and now only the frame of the building remained.

You can see it.

The building has suffered severe impacts, although the building will not collapse.

The windows all disappear, though.

Even the outer walls have multiple gaps.

Tony sat in front of a gap where he could see the wilderness intuitively.

Dozens of square kilometers of wilderness are under his surveillance.

He placed the bullets at his feet one by one.

For middle and high-class black people, gunpowder-driven bullets have limited lethality.

It's questionable whether you can even hit them.

But it is more than enough to shoot low-class black people.

And there is no need to waste star energy.

This is why Tony carries live bullets.

He then cleaned his gun and did enough maintenance work.

A little warrior came to him.

Sit down and say: "Mr. Tony, can you teach me how to use a rifle well?"

Tony glanced at him and smiled: "You'd better use a pistol, Quint, I think that suits you very well."

"Also, we don't have many rifles left."

"They can play a greater role in the hands of those who can use them skillfully."

The little soldier Quint was a little dissatisfied.

Not far away, a big man with missing front teeth smiled and said, "Don't be sad, Quint."

"When I die, my baby will be yours."

He tapped the tarp-wrapped rifle at his feet.

Tony shook his head and said, "Mr. Hankin, trust me, don't say such unlucky words."

The man named Han Jin laughed loudly: "Mr. Tony, so you are a person of faith."

Probably mentioned the topic of 'faith'.

A man with a bare head but with many hideous scars said: "Speaking of 'faith', do you remember the prophecy that was circulated recently?"

Tony stopped wiping the gun and raised his head: "You mean, the prophecy handed down from the Church of War?"

"Yes, the last time a missionary of a church said that when he was resting in our camp."

"We need not despair."

"When the end comes, the black torrent will submerge the earth."

"The blue antidote will be born quietly, bringing hope and light to the people."

"It will also fall from the sky."

The bald man took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, as if torn from some classic.

He spread it out and said, "The missionary said that the Church of War found this in an ancient book of prophecy."

"The black torrent represents the black people, and I think you all know what the blue antidote is."

"And in the near future, those who bring hope and light will also appear."

The bald man looked to the top of his head: "He will...fall from the sky."

On that piece of paper, there is also a portrait.

The person in the portrait has white hair.

Tony smiled and said: "But until now, I have never heard of such a person."

The bald man said stubbornly: "But both the black people and the 'blue antidote' have come true, how do you explain it."

"Coincidence, or some other reason."

The big man Han Jin shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I won't believe it."

At this moment, the little soldier Quint whispered: "Look quickly."

He pointed somewhere in the wilderness.

Tony squinted slightly, seeing with the eyesight of a 'hunter' which is different from ordinary people.

I saw a figure moving in the wilderness.

Let's call it a 'human'.

This 'man' was unusually tall and very strong.

The skin is pitch black, and there are fiery red lines on the body.

Those lines are emitting light.

In addition.

The hair of this 'person' was actually a ball of flames.

There was even a thick black smoke floating above the flames.

The figure walked towards the fort just like that.

Suddenly.

The other party raised his head.

Tony saw it immediately.

The creature has only one huge vertical pupil on its face.

The eyes take up almost half of its face.

It has no nose, no mouth.

On that face, there is only one eye.

"No, it found us!"

Tony jumped to his feet.

"Quint, you contact Lewis immediately."

"Others follow me!"

The men quickly got up and ran to the other side of the building, keeping a distance from Kunla.

Hoping to attract the monster's attention.

Running.

When Tony looked up the wilderness.

The monster is gone!

At the same time.

He heard an atmospheric roar behind him.

Then a gust of wind blew from behind.

Almost knocked him flying.

Tony staggered, struggling to keep his balance.

Turn around and look around.

The flaming black-skinned one-eyed monster had already arrived on the floor at some point.

Standing in front of Quint.

The communicator of the little soldier fell to the ground.

Inside Lewis asked anxiously: "What happened, Tony, are there any enemies?"

At this time.

The one-eyed monster looked at Quint, its pupils contracted and expanded repeatedly.

Accommodating Quint into sight from different angles.

It crouched down.

As if very curious about Quint.

Quint dared not move.

He chattered his teeth.

The legs were shaking.

Tony made a gesture to tell Han Jin and others to separate, and then he raised his gun and fired.

Bang!

An entity is ejected.

It hit the Cyclops' back, twisted and squeezed, flattened, and fell to the ground.

Tony's pupils tend to dilate.

This shot didn't even scratch the skin.

He yelled: "Come here, monster, look here!"

But the one-eyed monster was not moved at all.

Suddenly, a beam of crimson light shot out from its pupil.

The light falls on Quint's chest.

The one-eyed monster turned his head, and the light moved.

Quint's eyes widened.

Then the upper and lower body slowly misaligned and slid down to the ground.

"Bastard!" Tony roared, using his 'hunter' ability, and shot the top of the monster's head.

A Xingyun bullet was shot, and then hundreds of tiny rays of light burst out, flying down.

The Cyclops rose to his feet in the rain of light.

Turn around.

Not a single piece of skin was broken.

It's like a real drizzle.