Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1868: An inch of land must be contended
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The birthplace, the battle is on.
Allied forces rushed toward the burning legion's iron-like defense line, just like a long sword stabs heavily on a thick alloy. Immediately, although the long sword pierced into it, the sword's edge broke apart every inch.
In the end, the Union army, which was a fraction less than the enemy, slammed into the front of the Burning Legion forever, and the two men and horses collided violently at the foot of the mountain where they were born, smashing flowers of death. The first echelon who acted as the swordsman suffered heavy losses. There were no more than three dozen super strong players, and only six people remained. The rest were killed in a vigorous battle with the upper king of the Burning Legion in the previous battle, but it was also because of the sacrifices of these super-powerfuls that the Alliance army was able to cut in quickly, and to maintain the superiority and not to be caught by the sea. The enemy forces dispersed.
At the incomplete tip of the Longsword of the Alliance Army, Horn's King of the Rising Sun's attire is still eye-catching, and it has become a target of public criticism. Qiu Yan drew a strip of thin and thin blades, but the blades that looked as weak as a strand of hair did not even dare to insult the upper emperor. Prior to this, two high-ranking kings had been chopped off by such a weak knife to separate their families because they despised Horn.
Horn is unrelenting and the pace keeps on advancing with an unstoppable force, leading the mighty Alliance team behind him to penetrate into the enemy's line and sprint towards the birthplace.
Every strong person at the dominator level can draw source power in the void to supplement consumption. This is a truth that everyone knows. Even here in Eboyins, they can draw the source power. It’s just that the source power of this world may not be able to withstand the power of the alliance. Eboyins’ source power is full of flame attributes, and the nature of the source power is fierce and fierce. Even the super strong can absorb it and transform it into purity. The source of power is for your own use, but it is definitely faster than not being able to directly communicate with the void that you are in contact with in this universe, and extracting the source of power from it.
In this way, fighting in the world of Eboyins, the exhaustion of source power is difficult to be replenished.
Horn slashed out, and immediately lay down another king under the knife. At this time, the heart was beating wildly, his hands and feet were soft, and he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and his body shook back. Fortunately, Mirren reached out and held it down, so Horn wouldn't fall. Horn turned his head and glanced at Mirren, both of them smiled bitterly. Their source strength at the moment has almost bottomed out, and their arms are radiant and radiant, showing signs of collapse.
"Can you still support it? Mr. Horn?" Mirren asked.
Horn raised his head, but his hands were not idle, Qiu Yan raised the knife and fell, and a thin blade of light slashed down the enemy in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "We're almost there, General Mirren, you take a break, I will rush for a while, and then you will take over. Then a third person will take over. In this case, the advancing speed will be slower, but in terms of battery life It should be resolved."
Millen nodded, this is a good way.
Horn took a deep breath, and the king's clothes on the sun rose sharply, his vigor rose again, and he strode forward at the moment. Qiu Yan waved a brilliant blade of light and drove straight in.
With this advancement, one hundred meters will be expedited.
Horn was about to retreat temporarily, when suddenly a momentum skyrocketed in front of him. The Burning Legion blocking the front spread out, a steel boot stepped on the ground, and the king stood out. This king is burly and tall, and his body is covered with thick dark red armor. Those thick armors are clustered with asymmetrical steel ribs, and the chest is sculpted like a certain beast. In one hand, he was holding a tower shield with steel thorns all over it, and in the other he was carrying a heavy conical spear. At first glance, you can tell that it is the kind of tough guy who is good at tackling tough problems.
A heat wave spurted from the helmet, his short body lowered his center of gravity, and the tower shield hit the ground heavily. Suddenly, both feet exerted force, pushing the tower shield against Horne. At this moment, Horn seemed to retreat, and Mirren, who didn’t know the situation behind him, would be caught off guard. The old man who had run out of source strength immediately gave a strong breath, still slashed out, and slashed at the tower. Above the shield.
Several steel ribs were cut off, but the tower shield could not be cut. The shield was filled with the monarch’s powerful source power. Horn could not break it with just this knife. Horn repeatedly swung the knife, but still Forcing the king to retreat steadily. In the blink of an eye, most of the 100 meters that had been advancing just now was spit out. The old man snorted, his Qi skyrocketed, and one knife was placed on the steel shield, and the other hand tapped the knife handle. Qiu Yan's thin blade immediately pierced the three-pointer. The old man shouted violently, Qiu Yan drove straight in, no matter how unobstructed, the tip of the knife pierced the emperor's left shoulder armor. The famous knife bounced, and the battlefield rose with a bright sun like the rising sun.
Under the bright light, the tower shield and the shoulder armor in the king's hand burst to pieces!
But the next shot came.
Horn responded with a gun and tossed it flying, and the people kept spinning in the air, sprinkling blood beads into a line.
"Mr. Horn!" Mirren yelled, and before the figure flew, he stretched out his hand to pull on Horn, dispelling the king's fierce murderous shot, and gently sent Horn to the rear. Mirren himself stabbed a shot, shooting out like a shooting star, dragging out a light strip like a galaxy and hitting the king's black cone spear.
The cone gun was missed by him, and Mirren closed his gun and stabbed again. One shot after another, the shots kept going, if the aura was not huge, but the momentum was like flowing water, and the flow was endless, and the distance that the king had eaten was snatched back a little bit.
An inch of land must be contended!
Horn fell to the ground, the king's clothes on his body finally disappeared, and his energy fell to the bottom. He is standing on the ground in autumn, panting like thunder. The old man looked under his ribs, where a wound was brought out by the opponent's cone spear. If he hadn't known the opportunity to avoid it, then the shot would not have hurt his ribs, but had passed through the abdomen. He looked up, Mirren seemed to have suppressed the king, but it was not easy to win.
At this moment, two figures flashed by Horn, but they were powerful men from other planets. After these two super powers joined, the king's situation finally became precarious. Finally, Mirren shot his head, and then the three powers rushed forward, continuing to attack the front of the Burning Legion without looking at it.
"Master, how are you?" Fording came to Horn and helped the old man up. The Gunner carried a sniper rifle, biting the smoke that had already been extinguished, and had numerous wounds on his body, but his face was covered. not give a **** about.
Horn smiled: "I can't die, I still have the strength to climb to the top of the mountain."
"Then I will clear the way for the master, and you will come up slowly from behind." Fording finally threw away the cigarette, walked forward carrying the gun, suddenly raised the gun and shot, knocking out a mixed soldier. Headshot of the next king.
One shot and one life, the gun is not empty.
The fish that Fording fancyed were not trash fish. Every shot went to the king. As for the miscellaneous fish, only when they came to the side, did they use their hands as a knife to cut off the opponent's head.
Horn just followed them and headed to the top of the mountain. Although he can no longer support the king's clothes of the rising sun, the benefits of autumn rain are still not the fish that can resist. The king has the spear demon and other strong people to greet him. As for the miscellaneous fish, Horn didn't pay attention to these things even without Wang Yi.
Fight, battle, battle! When everyone was numb, the old man walking in the front of the battle line finally shined. It turned out that he had already reached the top. In front of them, is the birthplace, that is a magma lake. The magma bubbling in the lake, the blue smoke rose, but no strange black **** appeared.
Horn just exhaled, suddenly seven or eight tentacles protruded from the magma lake, each of which was larger than the root of the mountain. As the tentacles swept away, Mirren and other powerful men who had bottomed out also swept away, and Horn just opened a section of the tentacles. The body shook, suddenly another tentacle swam from the ground, while he was unprepared, wrapped his leg upside down, passed the air, and dragged it towards the magma lake!
After cutting down a lower king, Roddy, who just reached the top, saw this scene. He couldn't help but burst into anger, and rushed out of his mouth: "No!"
At this moment, a brilliant light that resembles the sunset came across the sky, dropping diagonally across the tentacle that engulfed Horn. Being rushed by the light, the part of the tentacles immersed in the light instantly turned into nothingness. Horn fell off, but from the brilliance he separated a group of light and wrapped it gently, causing it to fall on the magma lake without even the slightest. No problem, then floated from the surface of the lake to the shore, being pulled up by Mirren.
Looking at the magma lake again, the falling river of light is still rushing into the place of birth, wherever the brilliance reaches, things lose their original color, and eventually become transparent, without a trace of annihilation.
When the river of light finally disappeared, a bottomless shaft appeared on the magma lake. The magma poured backwards, and the lake surface continued to drop, revealing the black charred ground below.
At this moment, Roddy separated everyone and ran to Horn, and together with the Spearman helped him up and asked, "Father, are you okay?"
Horn shook his head.
Rody looked up at the river of light that gradually receded towards the sky, squinted his eyes and said: "That's..."
"It's Alan, this kid, who still doesn't forget to help this old guy at this time. It's really hard for him." Horn shook his head and smiled bitterly.
At this time, the ground vibrated, and pillars of fire continued to gush out from the shaft of the birthplace. Mirren frowned and said loudly: "Hurry up, I'm afraid it will explode here!"
It didn’t take long for there to be a earth-shattering explosion. A pillar of fire a hundred meters high was sprayed from the place where it was born. An inch of ground.
When the entire birthplace exploded, and the ground seemed to rise as a sun, Horn and others had already withdrawn for several kilometers. But even though they were so far away, the shock wave of the explosion still pressed them to the ground. It took a full quarter of an hour before someone raised his head, but only saw the sky dancing and the world muddy!
Near the hill of twilight, the brilliant brilliance is gradually falling, like a pen in the hands of a painter, wiping out everything.
There is only a cloud of pitch black, so thick, so thick that even if the sky is shining, it can't be concealed.
Frius said indifferently: "At this time, I dared to be distracted to save people. Alan, you really didn't put me in your eyes!"
Black light flourishes!