Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1904: Twilight of the Gods


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A feather floated down.

Allen raised his head. It was a feather formed purely of light. Its details were impeccable. When Allen reached out to pick it up, the feather spread out in his hand and turned into a light like gravel. The particles drifted away.

There is a big light above the sky.

In the light that makes people unable to look directly at, there are many figures, and those figures all exude a breath of majesty and dignity, like gods descending on the earth.

"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost." Orfasis snorted, raised the arbiter with a sword, and the sword edge shot away with a golden sword light, crashing into the near boundless light, blowing up a series of storms. flame. Feng Heyan was blown away by an invisible force, the light gradually disappeared, and Allen saw a hand. To be precise, it is a gold wrist armor. The shape of the wrist armor is simple, with the same simple lines on it, spreading out from a sparkling spar. Stretching out a palm from the armrest, a palm composed of light, it lifted one of its fingers, the fingertips dotted the fluorescent light. In the next moment, a beam of light that resembled a battleship's main artillery blasted through the sky and blasted towards Orfascius.

The emperor snorted, and a scale engraved in front of him unfolded. The beam of light was completely absorbed by the engraving, and at the same time a red scale engraved appeared above the attacker, the beam of light fell intact, like a white waterfall rushing all the way down on it, blowing it down from the high void. A beam of light continued to descend, and the front end of the beam of light was flashing brilliance formed by the collision. In that radiance, Alan saw a human figure with a golden armor all over his body. The reason why he couldn't determine whether it was a creature or not was because the "person" in that golden armor was purely made of light. This is true for the head, hands and feet, and even hair. There are two pairs of wings of light spreading behind it, like a legendary angel, but it can't see the facial features, and it feels more like some kind of inorganic machine.

It was hit straight down by its own beam of light, and when it fell to the ground, it blew up a ball of fire and burned endlessly near the hill of twilight.

Alan looked up, and there were so many light men in battle armor in the sky, most of them with a pair of light feathers spread out. The shape is mostly plump, plump bird wings, and most of these light people hold huge swords that are also made of brilliance. They are the largest in number, densely packed almost all over the sky. Then there are some wings that don't have a specific shape, but two pieces of the wing shape can barely be seen, but in essence they are two pieces of unpredictable brilliance. The number of these light men is smaller, and the ones in their hands are not huge swords, but spears that are also formed by brilliance.

The least number is some huge guys, they are smaller than the hellfire giants, they are draped with green armor, and there are stripes of light around them. Behind him is a light wheel, and some mysterious symbols flash in the light wheel from time to time. Behind them, there are as many as six light wings, and their weapons are different. There are double swords, one-handed giant swords, heavy machine guns, war guns, double axes, bows and arrows, and so on.

"So, is our opponent an angel this time?" Ofasis sneered.

Ellen looked at him, and the emperor spread his hand and said, "Why, it's not just that there are angels in your civilization. There are many civilizations in the universe that mention angels, that is, birdmen with wings... etc. Etc."

Ofascius' face changed, and then smiled bitterly: "Does the image of angels come from them?"

"It is possible." Allen sighed, "So it seems that this is not the first time the Creator has descended into this universe?"

"God knows, I only know, they are here!"

The sky is full of light falling.

There seems to be someone singing in the heavens and the earth, the singing is solemn and loud, plus the countless light people above the sky are rushing, like an army of angels rushing to the world. Such a picture is enough to be recorded in the picture scroll of any religion.

"Treat us as demons..." Allen took a deep breath, and the surrounding golden flames burned, "Then let you listen to the devil's roar!"

Ellen gave a sigh, and the loud sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, making the omnipresent sacred song utterly blank. Deep Dark Juesang condensed in front of him, coming out in the form of a pitch-black light. Allen leaned out into the beam of light, and when he retracted back, Deep Sober Juesang turned into a black fire-burning great sword in his hand. There are golden lines on the giant sword, which are the power of the Golden King Flame. They are in perfect harmony with the source device, decorating the source device with noble lines.

Then Allen soared into the sky.

With a blazing golden flame, hit the legion in the sky.

So the wonder of sunset and evening appeared in the void. At the moment when the sky of Eboyins was torn apart, of course there was no sun in the sky. The yellow light that appeared was only because of Alan's power.

The evening comes again.

This is only one time, it is the twilight of the Lightmen Legion, if they are the gods, then this time, it is the twilight of the gods!

Under the shower of light, the armor of each light man gradually became transparent, losing texture one after another. Finally, the light in the armor disappeared, and the armor was scattered into pieces of gray. In the moment, tens of thousands of light people disappeared.

It’s just that the creator’s army is so numerous, although in the dusk that comes, more light people are being obliterated, and countless figures disappear into the air with their hands and fingers. But there were still a large number of light people falling, and Ofascius raised his sword and pointed, without words, but his body suddenly grew violently. In order to face the Son of Twilight, he kept the form of the Golden Titan above the normal human form. At this moment, it turned into a real golden giant, and immediately there was a golden giant over a hundred meters high in the sky of the twilight hill. The Orfascius who turned into a giant was more majestic, and his armor was so gorgeous that he couldn't directly look at it. The burning brows and hair continued to emit golden sparks, and long electric lights were ejected from his eyes. The arbiter, who had become as huge as a mountain root, swept a sword in the hands of Ofascius, the sword swayed, countless light people fell, and the speed and efficiency of slaying were not much worse than that of Allen.

So the second round of the battle was officially started under the joint hands of the two supreme princes, Allen and Orfascius.

Countless glorious soldiers fell and fought with the strong men of the Star Alliance in mid-air. Even if there are many powerful interceptors, many slip-through fish are still pounced on the fleet of the Star Alliance. A formation of battleships gathered and lifted into the air. After finishing their battle with the diamond-shaped flying object, they faced the glorious army of the Creator. It's just that the glorious warriors are much more difficult than the rhombus. They absorb the firepower of the battleship with their shields, and they can easily slash the hull with their giant swords. For a while, a continuous fireball appears in the sky.

Even so, battleships greeted them. The battleship turrets in the fleet blasted at the glorious soldiers who bypassed the battleships and rushed towards them. These light men used huge swords and shields to protect themselves, and they were bombarded by artillery fire during the rush, but there were still glorious soldiers who landed successfully. As soon as they landed on the main ship, they slashed with a huge sword in their hands, destroying the turrets one by one.

The war just started, and a main ship was torn into pieces by hundreds of brilliant warriors. The hull exploded violently, the armor fragments were shot, and the wreckage fell toward the ground, eventually exploding on the ground. A thick pillar of fire!

"Damn bastards!" The person was in the air, and the pillar of fire on the ground was reflected in Windsor Bello's eyes. She turned her head back sharply, and the endless fortress quickly assembled in front of her into the shape of a satellite cannon. Windsor Bello pressed her hand on the console. There were so many enemies in the sky that Greedy Wolf didn't need to deliberately aim at it. She just chose a place with the densest number of people and stepped on the launch pedal.

All the lines on the satellite gun are lit up, and the muzzle is a little bit of light condensing. The next moment, a circle of brilliant white ripples spreads, and a magnificent band of light in the middle hangs across the sky like a milky way. The countless light men in this galaxy were thus annihilated, among them there were many high-ranking warriors, and the light belt of the endless fort finally bombarded a glorious giant. The belt of light blasted through its chest and drilled out from behind it. The light wheels behind the giant shattered and exploded in mid-air. As the light wings disappeared behind him, the giant disappeared in its armor. The pieces of green and gold armor were scattered, hitting the ground and smashing into big pits.

After the shot was fired, the endless fort was broken down and combined into a basic shape. This shot made Windsor Bello's breath plummet. Although the wolf holding a sniper rifle was still on fire, the offensive was no longer fierce. When a single shot exploded the two glorious soldiers in front of her, a high-ranking soldier quietly fell behind her and raised the glorious war spear to stab her. Suddenly a golden light flashed across, and Windsor Bello suddenly turned around and saw the middle of the body of this high-level warrior. Behind it, the figure of Horn appeared.

The old man has put on the King of Rising Sun clothes, and the blade matrix is ​​unfolded behind him. Under the traction of the Qi machine, the blade array is autonomously hunting and killing the glorious soldiers passing by. Horn reached out and put his hand on Windsor Bello's arm, and a mighty source force slammed into the body of Greed Wolf, touching her fire, and helping her quickly absorb the void source force. But in the blink of an eye, most of Windsor Bello's source power recovered.

She nodded to Horne and said, "It's okay, sir."

Horn smiled and said: "That's good. You have to be careful. There are too many enemies. It's best not to use desperate moves lightly."

Windsor Bello nodded and said: "Teached."

She shot a sniper rifle, and the endless turret was deformed, forming a pair of revolver that once faced Caprow. With the gun in hand, Windsor Bello raised his hand and fired continuously, exploding a powerful bullet, and suddenly a circle of brilliant soldiers exploded. She smiled at Horne: "How about this?"

"Not bad." Horn laughed and rose to the sky. The Blade Matrix followed him like a golden wave. The old man was shocked with his sword spirit, and rushed into the enemy group above. With the sword light horizontally and horizontally, a famous man fell to the ground below.

Windsor Bello rolled his eyes and said, "You just let me sit back a little bit, but you did a big fight yourself."

As if hearing her complaint, Horn’s laughter came from above. Windsor Bello's foot was a little bit, and the people broke through the air, shooting with double guns, and from time to time using the fallen light people as a leverage point to move and move to the densest place in the enemy group.


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