Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1255: All enemies of the world

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Trisili's whole body is tight, and almost every hair on her body stands up. After a while, she gradually relaxed, raised her hand slightly so that the people behind could see her every movement, and then slowly turned around. When she saw the person standing behind her clearly, her pupils first contracted, then dilated, and then returned to normal. She pursed her mouth and smiled: "I knew you were not easy. I didn't expect that you were the outsider who killed the iron hand."

Ellen stood with a knife in his arms and looked at the Barr female indifferently. He had already discovered Tracey when he came to the mine, and this woman's concealment skills were indeed good. Not only was the aura confined, even the source of the fluorescent light on his body was looming, if it hadn't been for Allen to have transformed once now, and his perception was ten times more acute than before, otherwise he would really miss it face to face.

"So, are you a blood-eyed person?"

"My name is Tracey." The woman blinked her eyes and said, "Well, I think you are good at strength, join me in Azeroth. Then, this Green Light Town will also belong to you, how about ?"

"My goal is more than one Greenlight Town, and I don't think Azerth is qualified to make me surrender."

"Indeed, I didn't say anything to surrender to him. That old thing, there are indeed a lot of people who are better than him. But we are just an employment relationship with him, and he gives us resources and everything we need. We will solve some troubles for him, nothing more." Trisili straightened her body so that her curve became more distinct. The battle uniform on her body is like a layer of skin, which makes her look like she is wearing and not wearing clothes.

"Just like what you are doing now?" Allen seemed a little moved.

"Yes, just like what I did."

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Allen laughed: "If Azeroth is willing to surrender to me, I can consider it."

Trisili gave a discouraged expression: "Please, it would be a shame to refuse my suggestion like this. I still want to taste your taste. In this case, I can only give your head to Ai. That old fellow Zes."

She flashed in suddenly.

Trisili's speed is very fast. The switching between the two states from static to dynamic is almost completed in an instant, and without any run-up sprints, she has reached extreme speed in the blink of an eye. Allen couldn't even see her figure, only to see the staggered and superimposed ones, and the simple and complicated gray light shrouded it. He still remembers very clearly that the Barr who was making trouble last night was glued to these lights and lost his limbs. Now these lights have increased from what I saw last night. If they are glued, Allen will fall apart.

Aka King bounced with a sheath.

There was a sudden ding, and Allen used all the available parts of the long knife to reach Tracey's dense, mercury-like offensive.

"Huh?"

Tracey, who has turned into a fuzzy gray shadow, said.

The sound is erratic, from left to right, completely elusive.

Alan pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and Akao was three inches out of the sheath. A vermilion sword aura from Yanhong's blade blasted into the light like spider silk. So Tracey made a hole with the thin lines of sword air woven by the two curved blades, and the gray light strips broke and died. Trisili retreated sharply, dancing wildly with her hands, pulling out a trace of light to wrap Allen's scarlet sword energy, cutting it into countless pieces, and the two phases were annihilated invisibly.

The woman stood still and looked at Alan incredulously.

Alan held on to Akane with one hand: "If you continue to test, it will be you who will suffer in the future."

"You are indeed an interesting man, and now it seems that the idiot of the iron hand will be defeated by you. It is not unreasonable."

Allen laughed: "Actually, it was not me who killed the iron hand."

"Oh, that's even more interesting." Trisley did not fall into Allen's language trap, she didn't think about whether Allen said was true or false, her mental energy was highly concentrated on the human being in front of her, and then she continued. Silky flashed in again.

But this time, when he rushed halfway, the figure swayed from side to side, and a figure came out. Then the figures kept flashing around Allen, these afterimages all seemed to have the aura of Tracey, it was difficult to tell which was her deity.

Ellen didn't intend to tell the difference at all, and with a move of his hand, Akao came out.

In the sound of knives, all Trisili burst in.

The long knife makes a circle, and Allen makes a circle. The tip of the knife pulls out a vermilion light, and the light forms a red circle. The ring spreads and sinks into the shadow of Tracey.

The figure was submerged, burned, and disillusioned by the light of the sword.

The real Tracey let out a scream and rose to the sky.

In this variant of breaking the city, Allen only used one-third of his power to urge Trisley's afterimage to disappear by itself. Otherwise, if the knife is used with full force, the entire mine will have to be cut flat. But the violent sword intent still made Tracey chill all over her body.

"I won't play with you anymore." Allen lifted his mouth, and he slowly raised his head.

A circle of black flames rose under his feet, instantly concealing Allen's figure. In the fog and flames, Allen's physical signs changed drastically. His skin turned red, the frontal spar, and in a blink of an eye he entered the Dark King posture. But the slight difference when fighting Stark was that at this moment, Allen's eyes were gushing with thin sky fire, and through his eyes, he could see the world of the fire void that day. At the same time, his short hair also burned and turned into a pale flame, but the flame was far less intense than in the form of the Twilight Son, and it maintained the form of short hair.

However, from this posture, it is not difficult to see that Allen is transforming into the form of the Twilight Son.

Two Baidi swords quietly appeared next to him, and Alan turned to Triss in the air

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Li pointed to go. One of the Baidi swords flew away, turning into a white meteor, and soaring into the sky.

Traceli's two knives swung a curtain of knives.

The Baidi Sword passed through the blade without any hindrance, plunged into the woman's chest, and then flashed out from behind her.

Trisili’s pupils shrank to the size of a grain of rice, and she wowed out a large amount of blood mist from her mouth, wondering why she couldn't stop the grey sword. Then the body became extremely hot, as if flames penetrated each of her blood vessels and burned blazingly. The unbearable pain turned her tough nerves into a fragile embankment, and Tracey instantly lost control of her body, and she fell down involuntarily.

When she fell to Alan's feet, Alan had already retreated from the posture of the Dark King and returned to his normal human form. Tracey raised her head with difficulty and murmured: "Who are you?"

Alan looked at her and sighed: "After all, he is a strong man. It would be too wasteful to kill like this. It would be good to use it as a medium for the emperor to materialize. How did you make it."

None of Tracey understood the king or the gate of flames. But she felt that Alan left her for life, and seemed to be uneasy. Then Alan carried her on his shoulders, and walked into the scorching mine tunnel. Trisili was pierced by the Baidi sword, and now she can't even move a finger, but she is still sober. So she saw that the two strange beasts retreated left and right and pressed their bodies to the ground when Allen passed by.

This is a gesture of surrender!

In the depths of the mine tunnel, Mitinas has opened up more space, and the melting shaft has also increased a lot. Allen threw Tracey to the ground and watched a new fire horn creeping out of one of the melting shafts. These produced combat units, Mitinas, did not let them sit idle. In addition to arranging the necessary **** work, the others acted as workers. They dig a larger mine space and bring in more green glaze crystal raw ore, and all the work is carried out in such an orderly manner.

Aware of Allen's energy, Mitinas let go of his work. In front of him is a gate, the gate is made of a complete boulder, Mittinas uses a stream of fire to draw delicate lines on it, and embeds green crystals on it. Allen took a look and found that these patterns were very similar to the circuits of magic weapons. Even the green crystals seem to act as a source. This so-called gate of flames can be regarded as a huge magic sequence.

"How long will it take to finish?" Allen asked casually.

"Quickly, Your Highness. The construction of the Gate of Flames can be completed in ten days at most. By then, as long as there is a suitable medium, plus the fire that I have preserved, a new king can be called for you, and The power will be relatively complete," Mitinas said.

"Speaking of medium, do you see the appropriate one over there?" Allen looked at Trisley.

At this moment, Tracey completely shocked the scene in the mine. Those melting wells that produced the Flamingo, the Flamingo and the builders who were working, and the Mitinas who were communicating with Allen. Everything here is beyond her imagination, that's nothing more than the Flamingo. Even the two-legged turrets, Tracey can still be understood as strange creatures. But regarding Mitinas, Tracey was completely unable to classify him, she didn't even know whether the fire man wrapped under the rock suit was a kind of life.

Seeing Ellen and Mitinas walking towards her, Tracey suddenly felt a panic of fear.

Especially when Mitinas circled her around, in those two crystal eyes that were clearly dead objects, Tracey saw her eyes looking at the goods. Then Mitinas said: "In terms of source power and physical strength, it is not perfect, but it can barely be used."

Allen said cheerfully: "Then she will leave it to you."

"Wait!" Trisley screamed: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Mitinas leaned slightly and continued to build its flame gate. Allen pointed to the door and said, "See that thing. Once it is completed, you can call in some powerful guys from other dimensions. But they can't directly come to this world. Their arrival requires a Kind of medium."

"What medium?" Trisley asked subconsciously, but she faintly guessed the answer from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.

"The body of the strong, it is best to be the strong alive." Allen looked at her and smiled slightly.

Trisili shuddered: "You are just like a devil!"

"I am already." Alan's eyes turned cold: "But you are not a good person, so you don't seem to be qualified to blame me. You can enjoy the next few days. Once the Flame Gate is completed, you Will disappear completely. The guys from other dimensions will be reborn through your body."

Trisley sneered: "Do you think I would believe this kind of nonsense?"

"I didn't ask you to believe it. Anyway, when the time is up, you will know, don't you?" Allen stood up and planned to leave. Baidijian's aura remained in this woman's body, continuously destroying her body, preventing her from recovering in a short time.

"Wait!" Tracey stopped her, she was scared.

This is the real fear. She believed everything Allen said, despite how absurd it sounded. But Ellen could kill her, but she left her life, which proved everything in itself. She worked for Azers, but Azers paid her not so much that she was willing to dedicate her life to it.

"What else do you want to say?" Allen looked at her.

Trisley caught Alan’s feet and tried to show a smile that she thought was the most beautiful, but she was like this

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I smiled reluctantly, far from being beautiful. She said: "I want you to let me go. In return, I can serve you. You see my strength is pretty good, and I can show my strength in another place."

How could Ellen not understand her suggestive remarks? He smiled slightly, his feet shook slightly, and Trisley's hands were shaken away. Seeing Ellen leaving, Tracey cried out: "I know the secret of Azeroth. Although that old thing is not the strongest in the wasteland, it has some tricks. I can tell you his biggest secret, and You want the strong as a medium or something, there is another strong under Azers, and I can bring him back for you!"

Alan finally turned his head: "Not enough, miss. You can betray Azers today, how do I know if you will stabb me in the back someday. Instead of that, I might as well throw you into the flames. The gate, at least I will get a loyal king. As for the strong medium, I heard Nick said that there are other towns in the Forsaken Realm. There should be other strong men in those towns, right?"

"Yes, but those are the subordinates of other great figures in the Great Wasteland. If you kill them, you will be an enemy of the entire Great Wasteland!"

Allen sneered: "The Great Wasteland is the enemy? So what, anyway, you are a dying person, it’s okay to tell you. For me, the entire universe, except for a few friends, other They are almost all my enemies. How can I ever be afraid of a large wasteland, would I be afraid of it!"

Trisili was shocked.

Enemy against the world!

She really doesn't know what kind of person it is that will become the common enemy of the entire universe and hundreds of millions of creatures. She only knew that in the eyes of the man before her, she hadn't even cared about a great wasteland, let alone Azeroth and her.

Trisley suddenly understood that if she didn't show her hole cards, this man would never put her in his eyes. She directly put it into action, and the vitality of the Baidi Sword still remained in her body. As soon as Tracey made a move, Alan felt it. But seeing that she was not murderous, Allen didn't rush to do it, but to see what she wanted to do.

After a while, Tracey opened her mouth, and a soft gray light flew from her mouth. In the gray light was a spar the size of a nail. This crystal flew out of Trisili's mouth, and the woman's breath immediately weakened by three points. She smiled bitterly and said: "This is my core. It is what I have generated after my second transformation."

Allen was really surprised: "You have transformed twice?"

Trisili heard that there was something in his words, and said helplessly: "Although I have transformed twice, the quality of the transformation is completely incomparable with you. Speaking of this core, it contains the core of my genes. Cell, it is like a seed. Even if I am killed, as long as the core is not destroyed, one day it can regenerate me and retain complete memory, knowledge and power."

In other words, as long as the core is destroyed, Tracey will be forever.

Trisili handed the core to Allen: "I offer all my loyalty to you, my lord, including my life."

Alan squinted his eyes.

There is no such thing as loyalty to someone like Tracey, let alone dedicating life. The reason why she is willing to offer the core is that besides wanting to survive, she also wants to take a gamble. Alan's strength, his strength, and the mystery life of Mitinas made Tracey see him different from those bosses in the wasteland.

The Great Wasteland has never been unified, but in Alan's eyes, Tracey saw a possibility.

The co-mains of this land appeared.

No one knows what the result will be. It will be a tripod with the other two supreme, or the two supreme will be jointly destroyed. But no matter what, it was a different landscape. Tracey wanted to see this scenery, even if it might cost her life.

A few seconds later, Allen beckoned, and Tracey's core floated in front of him. He opened his mouth, and the core was taken into him. The role of the core is a bit like the back door of the follower. Since he has the core in his hand, he is not afraid of Tracey's betrayal. That being the case, he doesn't mind multiple followers. Of course, Tracey's status is definitely not as good as Lola and the others.

Seeing Allen put away the core, Tracey smiled complicatedly. Fortunately for her to survive, she secretly mocked that even Azeroth could not get her loyalty, but today she has to dedicate her life to a human man.

Since Trisley was taken away for use, Alan didn't make it difficult for her. With a move of her mind, those hot air machines in Trisili's body disappeared without a trace. But she had to rest for a day or two before she could barely recover.

"Stay here for two days, tell me everything about Azeroth, and then go back to him." Allen smiled and said, "Tell him how vulnerable I am."

Trisili's eyes flashed a playful look.

"I'm not afraid of any enemies, but I don't mind my enemies despising me. In that case, I can save a lot of effort." Allen blinked, "To be honest, I am a lazy person sometimes."

Two days later, Tracey left Greenlight Town. When she returned to Azer's side, the blood-eyed army had entered the Forgotten Realm and was marching towards Green Light Town.

At the same time, in the central area of ​​the Land of Forgotten, some people are walking in the mountains lined with strange rocks. The woman who came out of the ancient castle in the valley seemed to wander aimlessly. She mopped the floor in her long skirt and walked barefoot. Her crystal and greasy feet seemed to be able to cut them with something slightly sharper, but she walked on the gravel ground two points sharper than the blade, and only those stones whose hardness was comparable to alloy were crushed to pieces.

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