Chapter 367 Son of the Wind
The afterglow of the setting sun shone slanted from behind the dunes, and dozens of backlight figures, like demons on dusk hills, exuding strong pollution, which was even stronger than the Chuchur people and Baiaki they met last night.
A sense of fear quietly arose in Tang Tangtang's heart. Just standing here, he felt great oppression.
However, looking at Yi Zhiyu in front of him, his mood gradually calmed down. The scene from last night was deeply impressed by his mind. The master alone killed all the enemies in an extreme time. This strength was enough to dispel any uneasiness.
The evil wind blew quietly, and the particles on the surface of the desert were blown, like a layer of tulle, covering the entire surface.
The dozens of figures suddenly ran towards this side. They were extremely fast, and they seemed to have no weight on their bodies. They stepped on the sand without leaving any footprints. Their strong bodies ran like they were sliding on the surface of the desert.
Yi Zhiyu's expression became serious, and obviously he also realized that the enemy this time should not be underestimated.
Being able to set up a trap to get their position means that the other party’s IQ is not low.
He clenched his fists with his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his physical condition was improving rapidly, ready to face the battle.
There are still four or five hundred meters away from the two sides, Xia Ren ordered:
"shooting!"
Two ice servants, one with an automatic rifle, pulled the trigger.
The muzzle was filled with flames and bullets poured out.
They were investigators of the foundation during their lifetime, and their physical fitness was far superior to ordinary people. After being enslaved and manipulated by the ice, their physical fitness was stronger because of the effect of the Eye of Rulim. The gun seemed to have no recoil in their hands, and the shooting accuracy was greatly improved!
The dense gunshots rang out in the desert, overshadowing the sound of wind and sand. Bullets passed through the cloak and hit the enemies rushing forward, but they seemed to be unaffected and their speed of progress did not decrease at all.
Xia Ren had long expected this situation. Their opponents are most likely not humans, and the role of thermal weapons is limited after all.
"But, what about this."
Xia Ren took out two grenades from his pocket, pulled out the pull ring, and waved his hand to throw it towards the opposite side.
After multiple rounds of strengthening such as distortion and rootless water, the force between his raising his hand was enough to break mountains and break rocks. The grenade cut through the air and smashed into the enemy group with a scream!
boom!
The huge power generated by the explosion finally took effect. The shrapnel flew, and the enemy located in the center of the explosion was overturned by the air waves. The black cloak was torn apart, revealing the strong body inside, which was not obviously different from that of humans.
But what's going on with such a strong pollution? Most people should have already lost all their sanity when they have such serious pollution, fell into irrescue madness, and even twisted into terrifying monsters!
The two grenades did not cause any reduction to the enemy, but only caused minor injuries. The enemies who were blown up quickly got up again and continued to rush towards this side with a roar, looking faster than before.
"Is this angering the other party?"
Xia Ren recalled the scene of the grenade explosion just now, the surging fire and violent air waves that emerged in that moment...
He felt a strange door in his heart was opened. Looking at the explosion just now, he could feel a feeling of... joy from the bottom of his heart!
When he came to his senses, he bent down unconsciously and took out two more grenades from the box carried by the ice servant next to him.
"Or why not try again."
As he thought so, he pulled out the pull-up ring with his hands and threw the grenade out.
Boom! Boom!
There were two more explosions, and a large area of yellow sand was thrown into the sky, and the enemy's pace of advance was temporarily blocked for a few seconds.
Xia Ren's eyes were shiny, and this feeling was a bit cool.
After several explosions, the enemy was completely annoyed. They tore open their cloaks and roared angrily while running, making a rough howling like a beast.
Several of the enemies' eyes had turned blood red, and the skin on the surface was also deformed by the bloated muscles, and their bodies became significantly larger than those of their companions.
Yi Zhiyu's eyes were observing them. Seeing this situation, he instantly recalled a terrible race.
"Oops!"
Yi Zhiyu couldn't help blurting out.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Ren turned around and asked.
He threw the grenade so well. It was originally a distance of four or five hundred meters, and at the speed of the enemy, it only took less than twenty seconds to run, but under his harassment, the other party had only half of the distance.
However, the enemy has also learned to be smart and has begun to disperse the formation. His grenade can no longer play the role as much as the beginning.
Yi Zhiyu watched the enemy's changes continue, and more and more people began to show their terrifying momentum, and finally he was able to confirm.
"Run quickly, you must not fight with them!"
After he finished speaking, he turned back first and returned to the sandy off-road vehicle.
Seeing this, Xia Ren and Tangtang got into the car quickly. Before leaving, Xia Ren did not forget to turn around and throw two grenades to slow down the enemy's pursuit.
Two Ice servants also got into the car and squeezed into the back seats with Xia Ren.
Yi Zhiyu was driving the car and without saying a word, the off-road vehicle turned half a corner, bypassed the enemy's pursuit, and chased towards the direction of the foundation.
"Who are they?"
Xia Ren had never seen Yi Zhiyu so anxious along the way, and couldn't help asking.
Yi Zhiyu was driving the car, and his eyes looked at the gas gauge from time to time and said, "If I guessed correctly, they are the Sons of Wind, and to be more precise, the Sons of Wind of Itakua!"
“Itakua?”
The pronunciation of these four words is a bit strange. Xia Ren couldn't help but repeat it, and his spirit was in a short trance.
Just as he repeated the name, his reason declined significantly!
Fortunately, his current pollution resistance is relatively high, so the pollution value has not increased.
Yi Zhiyu said in a deep voice: "Itakua is an old dominant, known as the Wind Walker, the great white silence god! There are descriptions about him, and the foundation only has a few records, and at least A-level authority to apply for reference. I was also in a mission that I had to know His information."
"Itakua's Son of Wind is a member of the alien sect who believes in Itakua. Through some evil ritual or sacrifice, he gave birth to babies with some of the power of Itakua. It can be said that they are mixed-blood humans with the blood of the gods!"
"The Son of Wind and those members of the alien sect are active in a forest near the Wuji Ice Field in Beizhou. Each Son of Wind has outstanding wisdom and powerful power. They are ordinary humans in ordinary times, but when they are angry, they will quickly become a giant with a terrifying image like their 'father'!"
After hearing his description, Xia Ren realized the seriousness of the problem. Strictly speaking, the Son of Wind was a person who had a closer contact with the old god than the apostles. You can imagine how terrifying they were!
"Even if you can't beat it?"
Xia Ren couldn't help but worry.
“That’s not.”
Yi Zhiyu shook his head: "As one of the pinnacle powers of the foundation, with my S-level strength, although the opponent has a little more, I can still beat it. Although it sounds very powerful to have the blood of the gods, the power of the Sons of Wind is far from that of the apostles. Their alienation level is far less than that of the apostles, and even the strongest Sons of Wind can only be solved perfectly by a few A-level investigators. The Cumul people are actually a 'mixed blood' between humans and an old god, but their power is far less terrible."
Xia Ren nodded. He also participated in the battle last night. The biggest feeling that those Qiuqiu people gave him was that the spiritual body razor they mastered was a bit troublesome, and the other strengths were really not up to the table.
Of course, there is also the reason why Yu is too strong, which is relatively weak in the setting off the Chuchu people and Baiyaki.
"Since we can beat it, why should we run?"
Xia Ren said as he stuck his head out of the window. Although he was driving fast, he did not shake off the Fengzis, and even the distance between the two was still getting closer. This would not take long before he would be caught up.
He threw out a grenade casually and tried his best to delay the time.
Yi Zhiyu replied: "What I am really afraid of is not Feng Zhizi. Do you still remember what I just said? They have the power of some of the old god Itakua.
The most troublesome thing about the Son of Wind is that they can summon Itakua to come!"
Chapter completed!