Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1199: Proud Bethkode
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters on Edge of Doom!
There is no hesitation, and no extra words. When the **** candidates met, the only result was battle. Stark grew violently, leaped into the air, and then shot towards Allen. His figure kept flashing in the space, leaving behind pieces of shadow, falling towards Allen in a parabola. When Stark raised his hand, a gap in space popped out, and the light drifted away.
At this moment, the corner of his eyes suddenly lit up. Stark turned his head to look, and a golden light curtain pushed in a magnificent posture. Almost when Stark saw it, it was already in front of his eyes.
So fast!
Stark stretched out his hand and pressed it on the light curtain. The light curtain twisted and flickered like a wave of water. Before the explosion, Stark had already turned back with force, and then a spewing cloud of fire blocked him and Allen’s between. He was about to fall to the ground, and the breeze was blowing. Stark jumped back without even thinking about it. When he was in the air, he heard a cracking sound, and it turned out that a slit had been opened on his chest. On his chest, which was as clean as white jade, a thin wound quietly emerged.
When Stark fell to the ground, he saw Horn standing in front of him with his knife for some time. Horn calmly looked at the black-haired man and said: "No one can hurt my family, no matter who he is."
"Really?" Stark said calmly: "Then I want to try."
Then he saw pieces of golden light curtains flying over, Horn's long sword cut away, and pulled out pieces of light curtains of sword aura, like golden silk and satin on the same side, seemingly weak, but all strong! Stark raised his hand and stretched his fingers, quickly drew a circle in front of him, and spread his five fingers, and a circular light barrier appeared in front of him. This light barrier is colorful, and it is actually a kind of space crack, but it is used as a shield by Stark.
This is a shield stronger than any Genesis Shield. Stark pushed it towards Horn, and the overwhelmingly shaved light curtain of sword aura blasted into the space shield and was annihilated. Yu intangible. So Stark seemed to be a person going upstream, facing the surging golden river. Fendi showed an unbelievable expression. He was the one who had tried Horn's methods. Horn's Qiuyan was very important. When lightly slashing, it can instantly pull out countless knife screens, even if he activates the barbarian butcher, it is difficult for him to move forward like Stark. You must know that under that kind of fast slash, every step closer to the center of Horn's battle circle, the attack power received increases by multiples.
K Stark did it!
The golden river suddenly disappeared. Horn looked at Stark’s space shield and said calmly: "It is indeed a rare ability. You can open the space at will as your own means of offense and defense. This is the first time I have seen you. Such a guy. But the power of space is not infinite, no, or manpower is sometimes poor. Even if you have the power to open space, it is impossible to use the power of space infinitely. In the universe, the energy is always constant, and if you borrow it, you can repay it. ..."
He disappeared suddenly.
When he reappeared, he had come to Stark.
Then the air wave started, Stark's black hair was stirred up by the air current, and behind the flying black hair were his surprised eyes.
Qiu Yan became extremely heavy in Horn's hands at this time, and he carried Qiu Yan forward, as if he was not carrying a long knife in his hand, but a mountain, or even a sea of anger! The source force is surging, and the golden light blooming on the autumn mountain is the only color in this space, and even the space shield in Stark's hand has become eclipsed. Seemingly slow, in fact, in the blink of an eye, Horn has already swept across the space shield.
As if there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the entire venue was violently shaken. Stark opened his eyes wide, watching the space shield in his hand quietly extend countless cracks, and then burst into pieces of light, floating in all directions. Then a terrible force lifted him up, and Horn's sweeping gesture kept shrinking in his eyes, and Stark's white face suddenly rose to redness, turning white again, before finally returning to normal.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood in midair, which seemed to be slight, but in fact there were already dark wounds in his body. Old Horn's cut contained the power of landing, ascending, and sinking. That force exceeded the limit that the space shield could withstand, so the space crack was crushed, and the formed backlash rushed into Stark's body, just in response to Horn's words of borrowing and repaying.
Stark landed and took a few steps back before finally standing firm. When he looked at Horn again, he suddenly saw a red shadow quietly falling from above Horn's head.
Fendi grinned grinningly, although he didn't know who Stark was, and he didn't know why he attacked Allen. But Old Horn intervened and forced Stark away with a heavy cut. As if the tide was going up and down, even though the heavy cut was not Horn's peak power, it was still unavoidable that after raising the power to the peak, there would be temporary signs of a fall. Now is the moment when Horn's vitality is weak, and the opportunity is fleeting, how can Fendi not grasp it.
His figure has reached the highest point, and the source of his aura is also raised to the limit. At this moment, there was an angry shout: "Bump him, Sargeras!"
It's Alan!
Fendi turned his head to look, and Allen was rushing towards him quickly. Behind him, the werewolf lay down, grabbing the ground with both hands. It opened its mouth, and sprayed a column of scorching fire from its mouth like a heavy artillery turret. The strong recoil force even pushed the werewolf's entire body back, and the ground set off two waves of air out of thin air, spreading from side to side. The pillar of fire blasted instantly, just intercepting Fendi's landing spot.
The great opportunity was destroyed like this, Fendi roared, the long blades danced at the fist, and the fire column spitting out of the Balrog was volleyed away. The flames flew and poured, and the space heat expanded, Fendi fell back to the ground, screaming again with anger. At this moment, Alan burst into the flames. A dark mist and fire tangled on his body, and there was more gray and white bone armor floating. When the two long belts danced wildly, Allen in the Flame Shadow Blaster costume raised the Scarlet King high and supported the hilt with one hand.
Choke!
Amidst the loud sound of the sword, the King Chi unsheathed, and the long sword smashed out from the high and condescending force. The blade was dragged with the vermilion flame, like a whip of fire. That full arc made Fendi no doubt about the tremendous power contained in this knife, and it was full of Allen's hatred and murderous intentions against him!
Fendi bounced back, and Alan's figure kept shrinking. He saw the knife hit the ground, and the whole ground suddenly lifted upwards. The metal ground was squeezed into waves by a huge force, and finally screamed and exploded. Countless fragments splashed like rain, the underground cables broke and danced, and the sky was full of lightning. Sparks rushed towards her face, flashing Fendi's eyes. He suddenly discovered that Allen's cut was not much inferior to Horn.
What's terrible is that Alan doesn't even have level 30!
"Monster." Fendi couldn't help but said.
The clamor was flying, Allen slowly raised his knife and stood up. The ground cracked and deformed in front of him, forming a fan-shaped area of destruction. At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, Horn walked up to him, he glanced at Alan, and felt a lot of emotion right now. That day, the young man who won in the arena of life and death seemed to be vivid, but in a blink of an eye, he had grown to a height where the Federation General had to retreat. Horn couldn't help thinking, Lanni, you should be very proud of having such a son, right?
"Grandpa?" Alan glanced at Horn and saw that he was silent, thinking that he was injured, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Horn laughed, squinted and looked forward: "Let us fight together today, so that these people know that Bethcade is not something they can handle at will. Who dares Hand out the paw at us, then we will cut it off together with his head!"
Allen's heart was full of blood, his face finally cracked and the first smile after regaining his freedom: "Extremely happy."
On the other side of them, Fendi looked at Stark, who was not far away, and then gradually moved away and shouted, "Hey, stranger. Although I don’t know who you are, do you want to be with me? Join forces once. After slaughtering them, I don’t care about your trespassing into the powerhouse of the Federation."
Stark looked at Horn and whispered: "Allen must be killed by my own hands."
Fendi whispered "Weirdo", and then said: "Anything is good, let's balance them two first."
Stark did not respond, but went straight forward, but responded with action.
Horn's eyes locked on Stark, and he said lightly: "Leave this guy to me, you go and deal with Fendi. Although he is a famous general, the path he can take is the most mediocre of the four generals. . You are not worse than him except that your level source is inferior to him. Go ahead, Allen, I have confidence in you."
Allen said "um", stretched out his hand and pulled out the demon's praise from behind his waist, the source device bloomed with black and red flames behind him, liberating the death hymn of the third-order awakening form, directly appearing in the ultimate form. The blood-red hilt and the dark and slender blade formed a sharp contrast. The black blade was filled with flames, exuding the breath of death.
He has the Scarlet King in his right hand and Death Song in his left, and the flames of his two long knives rise, reflecting the two colors of black and red on Allen. With the two knives hanging down, Allen wandered towards Fendi.
Fendi spit out, stared bitterly at Horn, and then turned his gaze to Ellen: "Beskard, you are so proud of you. The old one is like this, the young one is like this. !"
On the event field, the four people walked towards their locked opponents. When they met in the middle distance, the war broke out immediately!
The ceiling vibrated violently, and wisps of dust fell. Josh coughed a few times, but he didn't care about slapping the dust on his hair. He grabbed a suitcase and walked into an elevator with members of his team. After entering the elevator, Josh photographed the communicator on the elevator door and asked: "Is the spaceship ready?"
"It's ready, Mr. Josh, you can go to Babylon at any time."
"Very well, we will be there in about a minute..."
Suddenly there was a cry of pain behind him, and Josh turned his head and saw his beautiful female assistant kneeling on the ground with her head in her arms. He quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's so hot, so painful...sir, I'm so painful." The assistant looked up, and the skin on her face was so red that it even began to fall off. The eyes were also astonishingly red, as if there was a flame burning inside, and then there was a flame bursting out, and the tongue of fire almost licked Josh's clothes.
Josh's face is ugly.