"Summon the Old God?"

Xia Ren opened his eyes wide.

He didn't know how powerful the old god was, but he had seen Liu Fusheng's strength. Liu Fusheng, who was tortured by the Flame Spirit, had such a terrifying power. You should know that his identity was only one of the apostles of a certain old god, and he was not even an apostle of the abyss.

A glimpse of the leopard in the pipe, you can guess that the true power of the old god has definitely exceeded the limit that Xia Ren could imagine.

That is a height that humans cannot reach no matter what.

Yi Zhiyu shook his head: "For some reason, basically all the old gods are sleeping and cannot really summon them to the Blue Star. The Sons of Wind only summon the shadow of the old god, and do not have all the strength of the old god, but even so, that is far from the power that we can resist!"

In other words, as long as they are successfully summoned by the Sons of Wind, no matter whether they come from the original body of the Old God or the shadow of the Old God, they will die at all and without any other results.

Xia Ren glanced at the oil meter pointer. At present, only three minutes of a tank of oil remained in the fuel tank. Although there was still collected oil on the car, if you wanted to use it, you had to stop the car and refuel. The Wind Sons are now following closely. Once their speed slows down slightly, they will be caught up immediately, let alone stop the car.

This also means that they can't run for long.

Tang Tangtang currently knows not as much knowledge as Xia Ren, and he cannot give any opinions, so he can only listen silently from the side, but this does not prevent him from analyzing the situation in front of him from the conversation between the two.

It is very pessimistic. As long as the oil is exhausted, they have little hope of survival.

This was his first mission since he joined the foundation, but he didn't expect to die, not far from the headquarters.

Tang Tangtang is actually not afraid of death. He has no family. So far, most of his life has been used as a tool for making money, such as competition, boxing, competition, boxing... Before joining the foundation, he never gained respect from others except his opponents on the ring.

Except for that little girl.

A bright light flashed in her eyes, she held her hand and said, "I need you."

No one has ever said anything like that to himself.

Tang Tangtang has no experience in love, and his long-standing living environment has made his relationships extremely simple, even so simple that he is a little cute.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for that petite girl, he only knew that he wanted to see her again.

Before that, I was really a little...I don't want to die.

Liu Xiuxiu's cute face, a little baby fat, appeared in her mind, and Tang Tangtang couldn't help but clench her fists secretly.

The Fengzi's kids bite very tightly behind the car, and Xia Ren threw away all the grenades in half a box, and did not distance them from them again.

“Be ready.”

Yi Zhiyu said in a deep voice.

Xia Ren glanced at the oil gauge and the pointer had fallen to the red line area.

He looked at the backpack he carried with him. The backpack was filled with the shelter he carried with him, but it was basically not helpful to the battle.

Only one thing may play a role in the current situation.

He reached out and found a bronze-colored metal cube from his backpack.

This is something Liang Wan gave him before her death, called [Dice of Destiny].

Although her appearance is inconspicuous, her ability is definitely the strongest of all the containment items Xia Ren has obtained so far, no one.

Check out its introduction: [Use can get the opportunity to change the direction of your destiny, and the price is random.]

To change the direction of destiny, to put it simply, it is to be able to go against the will of heaven and change fate! Even resurrect the dead! In desperate situation, it is forcibly opened up a path of life.

This is exactly the ability Xia Ren and the others need most at the moment.

Although it is just an opportunity and the success rate is difficult to guarantee, this kind of opportunity is something that everyone dreams of.

If there is no way later, I can only try to roll the dice.

The time to wait for the bad luck to come was so painful that when the last bit of fuel was exhausted, Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

The afterglow of the sunset in the distance was not completely silent, but the other half of the sky had fallen into complete darkness. The stars appeared and the moon shone pale light.

The off-road vehicle was automatically shut down because it ran out of fuel. Yi Zhiyu took the lead in opening the door and jumping off the vehicle before the vehicle could stop completely.

Then Tang Tangtang, Xia Ren, and the two Ice slaves got off the car together.

It was half past six. The sand was roasted for a whole day, and the temperature had not cooled down. The heat wave rose from the soles of feet. However, because the sunlight disappeared, the air temperature dropped very quickly. So their thighs were steamed by the heat waves, and their upper body was blown by the cold wind. It was like a world of ice and fire, and the taste was really hard to describe.

This is also one of the unique phenomena in the Moka Great Desert. Ordinary people cannot adapt to this environment at all. With the alternation of cold and heat, they may have a severe cold the next day.

"roar--"

Seeing that they finally stopped running, the Sons of Wind burst out with a roar, and the terrifying sound echoed on the empty sand, which was terrifying.

"Prepare for the fight."

Yi Zhiyu had no extra expression on his face. He was carefully adjusting his breath while he was still a distance from the enemy.

They are still a long way from the foundation headquarters. The Eighteen Purgatory is hidden in the middle of the Moka Desert. The environment is the worst, and even birds are extinct. Therefore, at other times, the headquarters has few connections with the outside world. Even if someone needs to enter the headquarters or people in the headquarters want to come out, it is basically impossible to use ordinary transportation methods. The foundation has its own methods.

In order to prevent the traitors hidden in the foundation from exposing their location, Yi Zhiyu did not carry any foundation contact devices during this trip, so he basically cut off his wish for help.

Even if they can ask for help, the satellites cannot be located in the desert, and they have no time to wait for rescue.

The Sons of Wind are right in front of you!

"Don't do it easily later, leave it to me."

Yi Zhiyu said.

Tang Tangtang nodded to show that he heard it.

Xia Ren had already pulled out the crowbar and held it in his hand.

When he came out of that place called Fantasy Dreamland, in order to eliminate his own serious pollution, he spent 2,000 achievement points to exchange for a bottle of third-level anti-pollution liquid, and there were not many achievements left.

I don’t know if I can survive today, but these achievements are not very useful, so he simply used them all to upgrade the Holy Sword of Physics.

As a result, the crowbar, which has been bullied for a long time, was suddenly favored by his master.

The achievement point was poured on it without reservation, and the crowbar surface began to emit a faint dark light.

[Congratulations to the host, the Holy Sword of Physics has been upgraded to level 3!]

In my mind, the system's text prompts were expanded, and there were more than one.

[Congratulations to the host, the Holy Sword of Physics has been upgraded to level 4!]

"How could it rise so fast?"

Xia Ren remembers that there are only more than two thousand achievements left.

According to the data given by the system, the number of achievement points required for each level upgrade is doubled. Level 2 requires 500 points, level 3 requires 1,000 points, and level 4 requires 2,000 points.

But then, Xia Ren thought that when he was investigating Yongsheng Company before, the crowbar had absorbed the power of Zheng Xinming in the distortion.

It seems that the crowbar was about to upgrade at that time.

But Xia Ren still felt something was wrong. A distortion, even if it was completely absorbed by a crowbar, would not be worth so many achievements.

Could this guy have taken advantage of his lack of attention and he stole the food?

"!!!" crowbar.

It was still immersed in a great surprise and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

However, when Xia Ren is still facing the enemy, he has no time to think about these details.

The sons of Wind opened their blood-red eyes and rushed to the vicinity.

Yi Zhiyu stood in front of Xia Ren and the others and tore his shirt open.

Every piece of his muscle is just right, not bloated, and full of strength, so perfect that it even looks like a work of art.

"bring it on."
Chapter completed!