Inside The Black Mist Chapter 383: The last wayward
The tower finally stopped shaking.
However, the floor where the meeting hall is located has been demolished by two strong men with rank 7. Walls, stone pillars, decorations, various pipes, and some mechanical components of unknown use were all dismantled.
Boom...
A large unsupported dome slumped down, and after a burst of gravel flew, the deep night sky and dim starlight could already be seen on the public platform outside the hall.
There is a wind blowing.
Han Shu exhaled foul breath, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff: "The energy of the old man is stronger than that of young people."
On the corridor, everyone just woke up like a dream, and Zhang Dongcheng even shouted: "Where is that Shadowless General, when did he run away!"
The formation-breakers looked around, but couldn't find Agrif anymore, snorted, jumped out of the tower, and chased out of the city.
"When else do you want to see."
Someone came up from the passage at the end of the corridor. It was Dong Fang, the iron wall. What is the result of the battle, this fortress is already in our pocket."
"So now, should everyone get on with their jobs?"
After Dong Fang said this, the crowd dispersed, and according to the order he had received, he began to clean up the battlefield and count the spoils.
Han Shu looked into the city, and there were still explosions and flames in the city from time to time, and the remnants of Black Star Fort were still stubbornly resisting. It's a pity that this fortress is gone, and it will be a matter of time before it is completely occupied.
"The generals of Black Star Fort have not been taken down yet, what are you talking about, isn't it too fast?"
Han Shu glanced at Dong Fang.
Dong Fang said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this, Xue Yan and Kuang Ge have already died in battle. As for that Cang Lang, General Fei Mei personally greeted him, so he must be too busy to take care of himself now."
Han Shu nodded: "In that case, let's go clean up the last resistance force."
Dong Fang turned sideways and stood with a smile.
When Han Shu passed by him, the man said, "You are the captain of the Raven team, right? I just met Team Tianyang, he is really an excellent talent."
"Of course, they are my people after all." Han Shu laughed and walked down the passage.
Dong Fang watched his back as he went away, and smiled faintly.
Sure enough, on the floor below, Han Shu bumped into Tianyang. Seeing Han Shu, the boy immediately called out, "Captain, you are here too."
Han Shu gestured: "Come with me, let's deal with the remaining enemy soldiers in the city."
Tianyang nodded and followed behind Han Shu. When they left the tower, they bumped into Jiyu again.
Several vehicles passed by them. Black Star Fort is now under control.
The vehicles of Optimus Fort use these passages to quickly transport the wounded away for rescue.
The armored vehicles that passed by just now carried the wounded inside, and one of them passed by Tianyang. The boy had a feeling of being watched, but when he looked towards the armored vehicle, he didn't find anything unusual.
"Let's go, what are you dawdling in!"
Han Shu's voice came from the front, Tianyang quickly agreed and chased after him.
In a blink of an eye, those armored vehicles had already driven out of the fortress, and three tanks of the Iron Wall Legion were parked in an open space. Among the several armored vehicles leaving the city, one left the convoy at this time and came to the side of the Iron Wall military vehicle.
The armored vehicle was opened, and two wounded were lying on stretchers and were lifted off. Soon, they were placed in a nearby treatment cabin.
When the treatment cabin was closed, the wounded seemed to be alarmed. They woke up and opened their mouths to call.
But in the treatment cabin, no one will hear anything at all.
The two wounded, a man and a woman.
The man is thin, like a skeleton; the woman is black-haired and fair-skinned, with blue and red eyes.
An iron wall officer sneered, waved his hand, and the two treatment cabins were pushed into the iron wall military vehicle. After the military vehicles started, they left Shen Yuefeng first.
As for the two wounded, it was as if they had never appeared before, and they did not appear in any records.
......
On the east side of the Black Sand Plain, a hustle and bustle rises, like a gray dragon, going all the way.
The commander of Nightcrawler, Chu Yan rushed out from the hustle and bustle, roaring and punching. The point of the fist is empty. But then, an almost invisible figure appeared in front of the old man.
Beichen!
A group of almost invisible ripples floated around the long sword of the owner of Black Star Castle. Chu Yan's fist was printed on the ripples, and suddenly an extremely intense silver light burst out, dyeing the surrounding land with a layer of silver. makeup.
At this moment, the ground undulated everywhere, and straight cracks spread, and the energies of both sides collided countless times in just a short moment.
When the silver light faded, Chu Yan turned pale for a while, and stepped back a few steps. On the fist edge of the mechanical arm, another crack was added.
Bei Chen was also having a hard time, and also retreated, only stopping when the ground shattered with his last foot. An unnatural flush appeared on his face, and then he coughed up a small mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "Old guy, don't lose face and suffer. Hurry up and spit out the blood, or you will get to the root of the disease."
"Mind your own business!"
Chu Yan suddenly took a large step, and that burly figure immediately occupied Beichen's field of vision. Sitting on the horse, the old man bowed down and struck out with heavy punches. The front of the fist trembled slightly, and circles of ripples spread soundlessly, hitting Beichen.
Bei Chen showed a dignified look, and suddenly the long sword danced wildly, dancing with a ball of gorgeous sword light, constantly slashing the circles of ripples.
On the plain, the sound of metal and iron resounded.
Breaks of extremely intense silver light burst out one after another, and each ray of silver light travels hundreds of meters away. Wherever it passes, whether it is a rock or a tree, it turns into fly ash!
In the end, the silver light became more and more intense, covering the space, like the rising sun, reflecting the snow-white earth.
However, in the dazzling light, countless purple rays of light quietly rose, and the purple lines gradually devoured the silver lights. Like a piece of silverware, there are hundreds of cracks all over it.
The silver light flickered, then went out suddenly, and returned to nothingness together with those purple rays of light.
Chu Yan and Bei Chen also stopped.
The two of them maintained the posture of fighting each other with fists and swords.
The ground under their feet sank silently, turned into dust, and was blown by the wind, and then dispersed into dust and smoke, forming a cloud of deep and light gray around the two of them. Like mist, like running water, it slowly overflows the earth and disappears into the distance.
Chu Yan's mechanical arm suddenly shattered, large and small fragments and zero iron sprayed behind him, and various mechanical parts shot out in all directions, and then fell to the ground with a clang.
A few **** arrows spewed out from the old man's shoulders and chest, sprinkled on the ground like plum blossoms.
Bei Chen's armor made a toothache sound, twisted and deformed, pieces of celestial crystals burst out, jumped into the air, and exploded one by one, like a small firework.
Pieces of armor clicked, burst and flew, and fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, at least half of the armor on the city lord's body was shattered, especially on the chest. The entire armor was shattered, exposing the body inside.
On Beichen's chest, there was clearly a fist mark.
The city lord snorted, and blood flowed down from the nostrils and the corners of his mouth.
"Again!"
Chu Yan roared, blood froth flew from his mouth, and the remaining arm clenched his fist and struck out.
There was a strange whistling sound on the plain. It was unknown whether it was the sound of the wind or the roar of some kind of wild beast.
But I saw the star energy rising all over the commander's body, spreading all over the surrounding space, and faintly condensing the outline of a giant beast. This gigantic beast condensed from silver flames, like a lion or a tiger, once appeared, the invisible coercion spread all over the field.
Following the commander's punch, the giant beast made a pounce movement, which perfectly matched the old man's fist, and then the evenly distributed coercion concentrated on the front of Chu Yan's fist.
In Beichen's perception, it was as if the whole plain had slammed at him. Such an earth-shattering punch made the city lord's face more solemn than ever before.
Bei Chen raised his sword.
An aura with endless determination rose steadily.
The stars are manifested, flying like flames.
In the silver flame, a long silver sword rose up, and in an instant, a mountain of swords rose behind Beichen!
The sword is fierce.
Slash with one sword!
The last time the fists and swords met, there was no sound, only a strange light flickered...
It was not until the light dimmed and disappeared that there was a deafening explosion on the plain!
On the ground.
Chu Yan punched Bei Chen's chest, and the latter's sword struck the commander's shoulder.
The ground rumbled behind the old man, and a crack emerged with a bang. It went all the way and spread straight, almost dividing the entire plain in two!
Behind Beichen, the space was blurred for a while. The earth, rocks, and trees faded in an instant and became transparent, like glass.
A moment later, it exploded suddenly, and tens of millions of crystal fragments were sprayed out, forming a gray dragon nearly a kilometer long!
Bei Chen smiled, the sword in his hand shattered, and a fountain of blood spurted out from behind. As soon as your knees are weak, you are about to kneel on the ground.
But he was supported by the old man with one hand.
Chu Yan opened his eyes violently, grabbed Bei Chen and shouted: "Why, why didn't you cut off the last sword!"
Bei Chen looked at him, coughed up a mouthful of blood, grinned and said, "If you didn't go back, Xiao Qiao would hate me to death."
"Shit!"
Chu Yan yelled: "I am a soldier, and it is only right and proper for a soldier to die on the battlefield! Don't say it and go all out, you bastard, but you still have to trick me once in the end!"
Bei Chen laughed, grabbed the old man's hand, and said with difficulty: "Old man, do you still remember what I said? Since I was born, I have been given a certain mission. My life, it does not belong to Me."
"I came from Zhongzhou, and everything I did on the East Land was because of that mission. So I envy you, you can always live the way you want, you can stay in Qingtian for Xiao Qiao Bao, you can bow to time for her, and you can do everything you want."
"So I thought, at least in the end, let me be selfish for a while."
"My mission has been completed, but I don't want my best friend to die here."
"This is the result I want."
"And I...did it..."
In just a few breaths, Bei Chen's appearance quickly aged, and when he uttered the last word, he had become an old man just like Chu Yan.
Even older than the commander.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the look in his eyes had gradually lost its luster.
"Bastard, you are so willful..."
The commander sighed softly, and slowly put the city lord's body on the ground, and with a sweep of his palm, Beichen closed his eyes.
Thick clouds gather in the sky, the stars are dark...