Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1126: The strong showdown
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters on Edge of Doom!
[Let's go crazy! Summon monthly tickets and rewards. Where are you, lord! ]
A wave of ripples suddenly spread above the sky. In the dull thunder sound, the flowing clouds scurried away, and a stream of fire broke through the clouds, dragging the raging flames diagonally to the ground below. This is the south side of the ice field, with undulating hills and low mountains everywhere, but there is no vegetation and a barren scene. In the midst of the fire, Mason looked at the sky in silence. I don't know when Jian Jue had a flame armor on his body, and it was the flames emitted by the flame helmet that dragged through the sky to form this fire current.
That is Mason's engraving weapon.
The sun suddenly drilled through the clouds and fell.
Of course, the real sun cannot fall to the ground. The round golden light is actually Tangerio's arms, drowning in the golden light that cannot be seen directly, and the emperor is chasing Mason. This round of Jinyang swiftly swept at supersonic speeds, and sonic booms continued to appear on the moving track. After a few sonic booms, Mason could barely see Tangliou in the golden sun, raising his fist to prepare for an attack.
Ma Sen pointed forward and showed the flame sword around his body from scratch. At this time, Tangrio waved his fist, and a dull sound of heavy objects pierced through the air. A long flame sword is docked and combined in front of Ma Sen to form a circular sword and shield. The sword and shield had just been formed, and Tangriou's iron fist had hit a little in the center. The dense golden cracks spread around the sword and shield with the front of the fist as the origin.
As Mason expected, the sword and shield exploded, and each flame sword was catalytically reduced to a source of flame. The fire cloud expanded rapidly in mid-air, and Mason accelerated his fall from the fire cloud and finally fell to the ground. Mason adjusted his posture, landed in a half-kneeling position, and was pushed back straight back by the huge inertia. His hands and feet plowed deep and scorched ravines on the ground, and he withdrew a full 100 meters before Ma Sen finally stopped.
At this time the sun also fell to the ground.
The entire wasteland bounced violently. The hundreds of square meters of ground at the landing site sank first, and then was squeezed into the air by the shock wave, spitting out the stock salon in a blowout manner. The clamor was everywhere, hundreds of tons of sand and rocks were sprayed around, piled up big and small bags of soil.
Tangriou walked forward, the dazzling golden light on his body gradually receded into his body, and plumes of smoke rose up all over his body, and he walked firmly in Mason's direction.
Ma Sen also stood up, the flame armor on his body disappeared, and he looked at the emperor in silence.
"Why do you do this, Mason." Tangriou shook his head: "I can't figure out. You have power, status, and money. Except for the throne, you have nothing less than me. I will give you what I can give you. I gave it all to you, but why are you betraying me!"
"You don't understand, brother." Mason walked away, facing Tangliou, and pointed his finger at the emperor: "I want to change something. You see, our ancestors left us quite a bit Many things, but there are also a lot of decayed things in it. It binds us and prevents us from moving forward. And you could break them and change them. But look at you, you didn’t do anything. Since you don’t want to Do it, then I have to do it. Considering that you will not send me the throne, so I can only take the road today. As for hurting your feelings, I can only say, sorry."
"Sorry?" Tangriou squinted his eyes: "If you feel guilty, it is too late to stop. I can assume that nothing happened, and even return you the title of duke."
"Don't be kidding." Mason waved his hand and laughed: "You and I both know, how do you think everything hasn’t happened at this point? I have another clarification, Tangierou, you are not Want to be a freelancer? Now the opportunity is here, you can leave and give me the kingdom. I promise to take care of it better, don’t you know I have this ability, don’t you?"
"And your heirs, I promise that they still have everything they have now, and even more. And I can swear that my children and grandchildren will not inherit all this. When I die, the throne will be you, or yours Heir inheritance."
Tangriou sprayed two heat waves from his nose: "Are you kidding me? The throne is not a trifling matter. How can I let it go."
"Mason, what do you want!"
"What I said is not obvious enough? I need power, not a duke, not a general or something. It is the power of a king, and I want to use it to change the country so that the rules and regulations of our ancestors don't have to restrict us anymore!"
"You have been talking about ancestors just now, for example?"
"For example, why do we protect the Naga tribe? Brothers, strictly speaking, they are also foreign races, perhaps **** raised in the back garden of the Principality of Shadow." Mason pointed hard at Tangierou: "They clearly There is a fountain of youth that can save people’s lives, but they are not prepared to share it with us at all. In that case, why protect them because our ancestors have so little promise?"
"Bolden Spring..." Tangerio's eyes dimmed a little: "I understand, Mason, you are in vain to do this. Bolden Spring can't save your wife, I regard her as my own sister. If you are not old Quan can save her. You don't need to get it. I have asked the Naga clan for a gift."
"Shut up!" Mason roared, "Tanglio, you are a hypocrite. You didn't say that when I asked you that day."
"That’s because, I don’t know what you want to do. At the same time, because you don’t know what Bu Lao Quan means to the Naga clan! How could I promise you casually, and until later, I didn’t know that your wife was critically ill. , But at that time you have refused to contact me."
"Since you refuse to help me, then I can only come by myself. I don't think I have done anything wrong? Isn't it the duty of every husband to save my wife?"
Tangriou nodded and said: "Yes, but you shouldn't have brought so many innocent people in. If your wife knew, would you think she would be happy? I heard that her condition is getting worse. Don’t you think that it’s because of what you did that made her feel bad about her. But your love for her made her unable to stop you. Be sober, Mason, in this whirlpool, it’s not you who suffer the most. Not me, but your wife!"
"Shut up and shut up!" Mason raised his head, his eyes were slightly crazy: "I won't stop, I can't stop. Her time is running out, Tangerio. My brother, this is I call you that last time. Either you leave or... die here!"
The flames flickered, and the flame helmet on Ma Sen resurfaced. A long sword with flames burst from the ground, then the second, third, and even endless. Countless flame swords rose from Ma Sen's feet, they floated around the sword master, hundreds of thousands of them, and flame swords continued to appear.
Tangriou sighed and closed his eyes: "It seems that there is only one way to stop you, Mason."
"Come on, then." Mason hooked his finger.
The golden light reappeared. Hundreds of golden rays of light pierced through Tangliou's skin and through the gaps in the armor, and quickly stretched into pieces. Finally, another golden sun rose on the wasteland. Being in the golden sun, Tangierou began to run, he rushed straight to Ma Sen, unparalleled momentum immediately rushed out. Ma Sen turned around abruptly, facing the emperor, thousands of flame swords immediately pointed at their swords, one of them buzzed lightly, and suddenly fluttered out, dragging a tail flame and shooting towards Jinyang.
Follow the flame sword and shoot out one after another.
Thousands of swords flew by, like a school of fish returning to the sea, and the densely packed long swords have no gaps to evade. Tangierou was not prepared to evade, the golden sun slammed into the sword tide so hard, the flame sword hit the golden light, rubbing out a fine line, and blasting Tangierou's power. The emperor kept advancing forward, explosions continued, countless fireballs flashed, and the impact of the air wave issued a sharp howling sound, resounding through the entire wasteland!
Finally, the sun came out of the sword tide, and there was still ten meters away from Ma Sen, but the emperor hit him with a fist. With a move, Ma Sen has soared into the sky. Behind Jian Jue, a short mountain separated by 100 meters suddenly shook violently. A cobweb-like crack appeared in the center of the mountain. Following the disintegration of the low mountain, it collapsed and blasted down in a blink of an eye, rolling down countless rubble.
Ma Sen leaped into the sky, raising his hands falsely. The sword tide on the ground suddenly flew up, drawing a beautiful arc on the wasteland, turning in midair, and then falling towards Tangiero like a nine-day waterfall.
The sword is like rain!
Tangriou's feet slammed into the ground, and a round of golden sun rose slowly above the wasteland. Against the sword rain, Tangierou rushed forward. Ma Sen's body began to fall, and he stretched out his hands, grabbing two flame swords at will to face the sun. Far apart, Jianjue's double swords continued to draw, and every time they draw a sword, there is a wave of sword energy that is beyond description. Tangriou shook his fists in a row, and the dull and dull fist wind continued to blast his sword aura in the air, so the void flames between the two suddenly came to light.
In a blink of an eye, I don’t know how many times the iron fist and Jianqi have fought.
Finally the two met in midair.
A fist drilled out of the golden light and pushed it flat against Mason's chest.
The sky and the earth have changed color, and the air waves are violently rolling, as if the whole world is being driven by this fist.
Ma Sen yelled, and slammed his sword on the front of the emperor.
Suddenly, a dense noise sounded.
The flame sword burst every inch, and Ma Sen flew upside down like a broken kite, bleeding from his ears and nose.
The fist also retracted, and Tangerio also descended toward the ground, and the sun's light on the surface of the body was much dim than before.
Mason fell to the ground first, and he looked up at the golden sun falling from the sky. Raise your hands up and hold them imaginary. The flame sword flying all over the sky swept over Ma Sen's head, and the flame swords continued to combine, flying pieces to piece together a giant lightsaber with a length of ten meters and a gushing flame. Ma Sen held this giant spirit sword in both hands, and swung it forcefully towards the golden sun in midair.
The huge sword slowly slanted down, the sword fell like a mountain and the sea collapsed in a simple and rude manner. Amidst the golden light, Tangerou looked solemn, stretched out his hands, and held the huge sword that fell in the air into the void. The two forces immediately collided in mid-air, and waves of absolutely loud sounds continued to pass over the ice sheet, spreading to a faraway place.
On the moment, Allen squinted. At this moment, he and Julian are still far away from the battle circle where the two powerhouses are fighting. From this distance, you can only see a sword of flame pressing the golden sun down toward the earth.
When the two fall to the ground, the whole world is dark.