Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1115: Burning City with Flames


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The sky and the earth are dim, and the ray of sword light left alone becomes the only light on the battlefield!

Allen's sword was exhausted. At first, the blade was less than two meters away. When it started to advance, it was already ten meters. Another breath expands nearly a hundred, but the left and right ends are still stretching and spreading. The blade is like a stream of river tide, billowing. The boulders, heavy crossbows and artillery shells that fell from Mirakhan, regardless of whether they were struck by the light of a knife, were all boulders burst, heavy crossbows melted, and artillery shells exploded. So the offensive that fell all over the sky was broken open by Allen. As if it were in the middle of a sea of ​​anger, where the sword light passed, it was a smooth road straight to the high walls of the heavy city.

The flying sparks in the sky seem to be drawn by an invisible force field, and they are constantly injected into that ray of light. The length of the head and tail of the light wave has exceeded one kilometer, but its expansion seems to be endless.

Jerio finally reacted, knowing that he couldn't let the ray of light hit the city wall. He stretched out his hand to catch it, and the giant sword lying beside the iron seat jumped into the earl's hand. Jerio raised his great sword and wanted to jump out of the air to intercept the light. But as soon as the giant sword was raised, the tide of light had flashed into the walls of Milahan. The earl stiffened and threw himself back. But that ray of light has entered the city, and it has been advancing, flattening through many arrow towers, houses, and clock towers, and disappearing at the end of the city. 【ㄨ】

The thick stone high walls of Milahan, under the light, are like a piece of soft cheese being flattened.

There is no sound on the wall.

Then the constant stress of Wanjun began to be heard from underneath my feet. Looking from Alan’s direction, you can clearly see a fiery red pattern across the walls of Myrahan. From this pattern, there are countless fires spreading up and down Go, every flame is a crack. Countless cracks are interlaced and extended to each other, and even the entire guard wall is divided into a crisscross grid.

A vermilion sky fire was ejected from every pattern of the grid, heavy rocks rolled down from the direction of Milahan, and the noise mixed with people's screams. Allen returned his sword to its scabbard, and instead of looking at Myraham, he turned and walked towards the camp. Behind him, a pillar of fire spurted out of the walls of Myrahan, and this thick pillar of fire rushed into the sky more than ten meters. Flame color

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Rich, surrounded by countless pieces of equipment on fire!

More pillars of fire spit out from every corner of the city wall. Then, not only in the direction of the city wall, but also in the inner city, and even everywhere in the city, there were pillars of fire blasting, and the entire Milahan was like a burning arsenal, exploding everywhere. The flames advanced layer by layer, knocking down tall buildings, and exploding the statues. They ignited the trees and even everything that could be burned.

When Allen walked into the camp, he looked back and found that Milahan was already in a sea of ​​flames.

Break the city with a single blow!

The camp of the crusade army is also silent.

Woodrick's expression was stunned, and Prince Julian's mouth had never been closed since the moment the light entered the city. Even Belleky had forgotten to smoke, and let the precious tobacco that was the lifeblood to him continue to burn. After a while, Belleky exhaled from Cai’s mouth and murmured: "This one is the ten saints."

The two of Woodrick who heard his comment were shocked at the same time, looking at each other speechlessly.

Then I don't know who called Alan's name, and then cheers filled every corner of the barracks. It was a great surprise and surprise for all soldiers to capture Milahan without a single soldier. Originally to attack a city like Milahan, even the Frostwind Dragon Army had to pay a certain price. But Allen razed the city with a single stroke. I don't know how many people survived because of his stroke. So far, they have given Alan a full tribute.

Soldiers have ran up to lift Allen up, and the men in the camp have used their way to show their respect. Allen's complete destruction of the city almost wiped out all his energy, and now his body was filled with an indescribable sense of emptiness, and he wanted to fall asleep. But in the face of the enthusiasm of the soldiers, there is only the spirit of fighting. Fortunately, Woodrick came and ordered the army to call out. It was time to take Myrahan.

Even if it's just a ruin.

When Woodrick saw Jerio, the arrogant and domineering count before the war was sitting down on the ground with a gray head and face. Beside him is the body of the Hellhound Commander, but there are more corpses nearby. They lay on the ground, leaned against a broken wall, or were crushed by falling rocks. Jerio's eyes were hollow and his fighting spirit was completely lost. Seeing Woodrick, he said nothing, just raised his hands: "I surrender."

Allen's overbearing knife not only razed Myraham, but also destroyed Jerio's faith, making the count no longer have the idea of ​​fighting.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The news of the loss of Melahan spread quickly, and Alan’s power to break the city was even more exaggerated. All of a sudden, Alan's name spread throughout the empire, and even attracted people's attention more than the duel of the Ten Saints coming sooner or later under the Blaze Fort.

Mason naturally also received the news.

Now the Blaze Fort has completely turned into a war fortress. From the outside, the scattered fortresses, the straight thorns extending outwards, and the countless arrow butts and shooting holes make this castle lack the mysterious elegance of the past. , And there is more smell of steel and flame. Mason was in the study room of the main building of the castle, and he was flipping through a travel book. The killer Renise relayed to him the entire process of the fall of Milahan, not daring to leave out the smallest details.

This is already the second day of the fall of Milahan. Although Mason had heard the news yesterday, he is still patiently listening to his reports. Then he closed the travel notes, and Jie Jue's brows wrinkled lightly: "If what you said is true, then this southern earl may have ten sages, or close to our level of combat power. But Midian and He has fought, and it doesn’t look like he is hiding his strength. Otherwise, when the old Great Wall remains, the two top ten sages of the Bolin family will not be disturbed."

"My lord." Renesse lowered her head and said: "There is one thing you need to ask the adults to forgive."

"What's the matter?"

"Previously, by the order of your lord, when I went to Sardin to notify the killers, I participated in the attack against the earl without authorization."

Ma Sen said "Oh" and said, "In other words, you tried to assassinate him?"

"Yes, because the subordinates want to. If a hit is successful, it will save the adults a lot of trouble."

"It seems that your assassination failed, otherwise Midian would not need to take action."

"It is true." Reness raised her head. "But what the subordinates want to say is that I almost succeeded at the time. It was not until I launched the attack that the earl was aware of the murderous intent and escaped. If the earl has ten sacred combat power, it is impossible to wait until his subordinates attack. So I think that his own combat power should be below level 30, but he has some kind of combat power that can be improved in a short time. The secret method or ability of strength."

Although what she said is not the truth, it is not far off.

Mason nodded after listening: "So my opponent still has only one Ten Saints, so the plan doesn't need to be changed. It's just that Milahan lost too quickly, which is a bit of a headache."

(End of this chapter)

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