Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1807: Traveling far
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"My lord. We can't hold it anymore, please evacuate quickly!"
Luoya stood in front of this floor-to-ceiling window, and under his feet was a burning city. This city once devoted all his efforts, but now, it is burning in the artillery fire of Bodo City. As the master of this city, Loya is ready to coexist and die with this city. It's just that he couldn't imagine why Boduo City, which has always been in peace with him, would do this. Moreover, when did their army become so strong?
"I'm going to fight." Luo Ya said lightly. He had put on his armor and picked up a magic machine gun. This gun was bought by him at a high price. It used to be used only for playing, but now it is really useful. The city lord wearing armor left the building overlooking the city and walked into the streets full of flames and smoke. His army was retreating steadily. The army in Boduo City was fighting Huanglong upright, and it didn't take long before he saw that army.
And, Bodo.
"Boduo, I'm going to challenge you!" Loya yelled, and the fifteenth-level source force gushed out, forming a misty flame around his body. He knows that Bodo, this man's combat power is about the same as his own, if Bodo is willing to accept the challenge, he will eventually lose. Of course, Boduo might not do anything extra, so even if he loses the war, he will at least save some face.
"Okay, Loya, I wanted to play with you a long time ago." There was a lot of voice from over there, not how he roared loudly, but the voice spread across the battlefield unmistakably.
Then Loya saw him walking towards this side, Boduo walked calmly, with a scornful smile on his face, which stung Loya. So he roared and raised the magic machine gun to attack first. Yuanli is continuously injected into the magic machine gun, transformed into Yuanli bullets through the sequence, and then ejected from the muzzle. The machine gun set off a storm of bullets and enveloped Bodo.
However, he saw Boduo rushing up behind him, forming a virtual image of a giant bear. Then the giant bear roared and waved his arms, tearing open the bullet storm. Luo Ya was shocked, and screamed out: "Original Ancestor Projection? Impossible, when did you get promoted!"
"Do I want to report to you when I am promoted? Loya, you lie down for me!" Bodo charged, and the giant bear phantom behind him was the first to save it, and hit Loya directly.
Luoya was shocked. Since the original ancestor projection can be released, it means that Bodo is at least level 20. The five-level arithmetic difference can't be compensated by a mere heart to death. He screamed and shot the giant bear phantom, but until the giant bear projection came in front of him, the image remained roughly intact. Even if the projection pattern is not so clear, it still shows a huge gap with Loya.
The giant bear waved his palm and patted Loya and flew out. He had just fallen and was kicked in the face by Bodo. Then Loya's soldiers looked sadly at his city lord being beaten. Bodo was like teaching a child, and easily compared his previous strength to five or five. The lord of the city was dizzy. When Loya stepped on his feet and couldn't get up, Bodo laughed happily. Then there was a flower in front of him, and a man gently fell to the ground. He quickly put away his laughter, after all, everything he had now was given by this man.
This man with incredible powers, Kiristan!
Kyristan raised his hand, and Bodo let go of Loya in surprise. Luo Ya was dying, and suddenly felt a surge of power. The source power in his body burned crazily as if being ignited, followed by a swelling sensation throughout his body, and there were waves of vibrations in his body. After a while, he stood up, only to feel that his field of vision was much wider than before, and the source of power was pouring out endlessly. He looked at Keristan in surprise, who said lightly: "Submit me, you will gain strength and power; against me, death will not be your end."
Luoya's whole body was shaken, and he looked at Bodo next to him, and he immediately understood. He knelt on the ground with a plop, burying his head deeply beside Kiristan's feet and said: "I am willing to follow the adults."
Kyristan said with satisfaction: "Except for the soldiers, hand over all the civilians and let them gather within an hour. If I can't see them, then you will know what life is better than death. "
Luoya was startled in a cold sweat, and immediately stood up, roaring and mobilizing the soldiers to regroup the civilians who had been evacuated before.
Kyristan smiled, everything was going according to his plan. Use humans to deal with humans, retain soldiers, improve their strength, and make these people their own eagle dogs. As for civilians, they are all transformed into flaming horns. Although the speed of assembling the Burning Legion is slower, the advantage is that it will not cause human attention too much. Especially the Federation, they will only think that this is a dog biting dog among the warlords. When the Federation reacted, the Burning Army had already reached their doorstep.
The only thing that displeased Keristan was the other three kings, who didn't know what cooperation was. If they are willing to listen to Kylistan's dispatch, Doomsday believes that his plan will be implemented at least twice as fast. Just when Loya was going to gather the civilians, Keristan suddenly moved in his heart, and then let out a scream. He turned into a turbid yellow flame and rose into the sky, drawing a rolling trajectory across the wilderness, and rushed directly back. To Liujin Town.
When he rushed to Liujin Town, he saw a dense black crack spreading, and someone came out from the gap in the space, it was the son of the evening. Kiristan quickly fell to the man's feet, and was surprised that the breath of the Twilight Son seemed to drop.
The Twilight Son seemed to care at the end and didn’t intend to conceal it. He went straight and said, “The mad lion Capulo is over, but that old lion does have something to do with others. I was hurt a bit. Although it’s not in the way, I don’t want to. Stay on this planet. The dusk of this planet is yours."
Kyristan buried his head on the ground and said: "Vera and Sphin are unwilling to cooperate. If Your Highness can eliminate the other two planets natives, the dusk of this planet will come sooner."
"I know, but although Archimedes’ will was expelled by me, he still remains in Eboyins. He has a certain emotion for this planet that I can’t understand. If I stay too long, Will provide him with the necessary coordinates. So I am leaving now. As for the two planet natives, their strength is about the same as yours. There are four kings of mine. If this can't solve them, then you are in vain. Call the king!"
Kyristan trembled all over, and said solemnly: "I know, no matter what, I will lower the curtain of twilight for your Royal Highness on this planet."
"That should be the case." The Twilight Son turned around, and the door of flames slowly opened. He walked into the door of flames and disappeared into the flames.
Kelistan exhaled when the door closed again. Then he stood up with a smile on his face. He knew where the Twilight Son was going, he was going to the Hall of Withering in Eboyins. When the twilight evening bell in the Hall of Withering is struck, the dusk of the entire universe will officially begin!
"It seems that there is no hope in this universe anymore." Keristan said lightly.
Dawn.
Dawn always makes people feel hopeful. When people look at the rising sun, they will feel that today is another day full of hope.
Capulo has returned to Fort Helm, back to his office. The wound on his body has temporarily stopped bleeding. It is the credit of Windsor Bello and Horne. These two powerful surgeons can be called the top surgeons. They have performed more than a dozen operations on Capro. They just used one set. . Emergency medical equipment sutured Capro's wounds. The wound was stitched up, but it was wounded by the force of the rules, and the continual flow of vitality could not be stopped.
The marshal, who was already sitting on the seat like an old man, suddenly felt a chill. That's because the source power, which has almost disappeared, can no longer provide him with the power to resist the cold. So he put on a fox fur cloak, wrapped his shivering body, and sat down in the morning light, as quiet as an ordinary old man on the surface, sitting in the sun enjoying the tranquility at the beginning of the morning light.
The past is like a cloud of smoke, passing away in my mind. Capulo remembered a lot. He remembered the constant training in the sun and sweat when he was young. I thought of the anxiety that I felt when I liked a female soldier for the first time, and I also thought about the powerlessness of facing the supreme that day. Then all this turned into a calm smile on the old man's face.
Bright or brilliant. Whether it's magnificent or desperate. Today, everything has become a thing of the past. In the past, he had imagined countless times what he would be like when he faced the last moments of his life. Maybe it was killing the enemy in the blood on the battlefield, or maybe being killed by the opponent at the moment of killing the enemy, but in those imaginations, there is no such a picture today.
This kind of calm.
He has no regrets. When his ambition cannot be realized, it is enough to be able to fight against the person who killed the supreme, and to leave some memorials for him. He looked at the self-portrait in the office, looked at himself in uniform, and Capro laughed. He used to open the box on the table, took out a cigar, lit it, and put it in his mouth. The taste of cigar is as bitter as before, just like life.
Capulo tasted it carefully, as if reminiscing about his military life. The office was very quiet, only the sound of burning cigars sounded.
On a hill outside Saint Helm's Fort, the Greedy Wolf suddenly lifted the endless fort, and the source device blasted a stream of light straight to the sky, exploding thousands of brilliant lights under the sun, floating down. Horn lowered the brim of his hat slightly and turned to Mobitt, who turned to one side, and said, "Let's go, Mr. President, we should go back. There are still many things to be deployed."
Mobby nodded, took off his hat and held it in his hand, and bowed in the direction of Helm.
It was a long journey to honor a soldier, no matter what he did, at least at the last minute, he fought for humanity.
That's enough!