Chapter 2869 Thunder in the Night
Until he reached adulthood, after many efforts, Matning found a position in the security team and became the dog of the landlords he hated most.
But he had no choice. It was better to become a domestic dog than to starve to death like a wild dog.
But when he came into contact with the Rye Order for the first time, he realized that the torture he had suffered for many years finally had a chance to vent. When attacking the militia stronghold, he and several other people acted as internal agents and secretly opened a small door in the stronghold and let the pure-blood angels in.
Because of this meritorious service, he also got the position of a squad leader and met his wife, a "farmer girl" who already possessed some angelic characteristics.
After receiving a certain amount of food replenishment, the blessing given to them by the Star Emperor also showed its effectiveness. Their speed became faster and their strength became stronger. They could easily kill those thugs who used to show off their strength in the past, and with superhuman reflexes, they A bloody path was cut between the oppressor's stronghold and the bunker.
Human beings' crude reflex nerves are unable to effectively respond to this. Before aiming at the target with a homemade rifle, the alien killer mixed with angel blood has already begun the process of cutting flesh.
When bullets collide with claws, the latter almost always has the upper hand.
Mattin stabbed the bayonet into the flesh and blood of the lackeys again and again, and embedded daggers in their eyes, throats and lungs.
Even when they encountered a strong stronghold, they had strategies to deal with it. When the angels poured out their long-accumulated wildness in close combat, sect soldiers like Matnin used crude weapons to attack the stronghold. Shoot, use numbers and determination to draw firepower for the Angels.
He used to be one who was very afraid of death, but now he has nothing to fear but hatred.
Especially in front of the frightened landowners, devouring their fattened relatives alive, or putting them into a big pot to stew, and listening to the miserable screams of the former oppressors, I felt an unprecedented sense of relief. Pleasure will fill his body.
And all of this is a blessing from the Star Emperor.
His expectations for the future have also shifted from the revenge of the past to a higher goal, which is the sublimation of the promise, a perfect world of great harmony and without any pain.
But as that moment approached, some brothers and sisters felt intense uneasiness, and there was an unconfirmed rumor permeating private whispers.
Some people believe that the arrival of the Star Emperor means the end of all life, and they fearfully come to the church to confess and alleviate their deep-seated fears.
But some people sneer at this, thinking that this fear is a kind of cowardice, a sign that selfishness really overwhelms due loyalty.
Matnin belongs to the latter. He is not afraid of death. If the Emperor of the Stars asks him to be the destined sacrifice, he has no reason not to do it. No matter what the result is on the day of ascension, it will be better than the oppressor. whips and shackles.
"The oppressors have been driven away! They have fled under the watchful eye of the Star Emperor! At last we have won the last and final victory! The angels will come to greet us, and all we have to do is Open your arms!”
While listening to the bishop’s sermon, Matt Ning suddenly felt someone tugging on his arm. He turned around and saw that it was his wife, a gentle and pious woman, an angel. Genes formed some unique marks on her forehead, but this did not affect her beauty.
"Mat Ning, it seems that the leader has something to do with you."
Hearing that it was the leader who greeted him, Mat Ning nodded, turned around and followed his wife away from the crowd.
At this time, the city was full of people moving things. They were building beautiful homes in their imaginations, although most of the useful ones had been burned by the oppressors before they left.
Arriving at a well-preserved mansion, Matning saw his superior. In addition to him, there were dozens of other church soldiers, some ordinary soldiers and some officers.
"Since we are all here, I will stop talking nonsense. The cult now has a new task for you." The leader shook out a map with his third hand and pointed to a place.
“At this location, about seventy kilometers away from here, there is a transport ship that the sect spent a long time renovating. You can pack up your clothes and daily necessities and set off. Take your children with you. Someone will be there. Then I'll welcome you."
Someone asked immediately:
"Why? Isn't the ascension ceremony about to begin?"
The leader just replied coldly.
"This is the Holy Lord's request. You will be given 2 hours to go back and prepare. The car is parked at the entrance of the East Avenue Hospital in the city."
The Holy Lord is the absolute authority. Since the other party has said this, even if the car is in his heart Full of questions, everyone had to disperse immediately and go home to prepare things.
Matt Ning was the same. He and his wife hurried home. He had two newborn children. The angel blood in them was purer. Like his wife, they both showed subtle gifts. Ford characteristics.
“It’s really strange, we are suddenly going to some kind of transport ship.”
While the couple was nervously packing the things they needed to take away, Matenin couldn’t help but muttered, his wife He also said helplessly:
"Yeah, it's really weird. What is that transport ship? Are you going to sea?"
The two of them spent a few minutes preparing two backpacks, and then put the two children in from somewhere. After finding a stroller in a rich man's house, I was just about to go out when a sharp sound like a sharp instrument rubbing against glass suddenly echoed in the air——
Ziz————
“Ah!”
Both of them subconsciously covered their ears, but then they discovered that the sound did not come from outside at all. It was a noise that echoed on the spiritual bridge connecting them to the Star Emperor, and it was a noise that penetrated directly into their minds. .
Soon, this single noise turned into a random and uncontrolled, crackling, distorted disturbance, as if there was a frenzied invisible being making endless sounds.
Under such stimulation, not only the two of them couldn't stand it, but even the two babies in the stroller howled and even screamed.
“What happened!”
“I don’t know, I can’t feel the brothers and sisters of the Nest Clan anymore. No! I can’t feel the Star Emperor! "
When the noise finally disappeared, the couple looked at each other with fear in their eyes. The cult's tried and tested spiritual channel had fallen into silence and was replaced by a strange silence.
Trembling, the two of them turned to look out the window at the same time. The broken outline of the city appeared and disappeared in bursts of painful red and green flashes.
At the critical moment, Matenin, who was still the head of the family, was the first to come to his senses and held his wife's arm.
"Something happened! Let's go! Go to the place arranged by the Holy Lord!"