Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1898: Find the core

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"Your Majesty, leave it to me to deal with it. You take other people out of here, but it's good for him if there are more people." Allen said.

But without waiting for Orfascius to answer, the Twilight Son shook his head and said: "I didn't seem to say that you can leave. You think this is where you can go in and out as you please?"

He raised his hand, and the Dusk Hill shook, and a dim yellow film of light rose up, closing and closing above the sky, sealing the entire Dusk Hill. Then, energy projections began to appear next to the Twilight Son, and he repeated the old trick to release a replica of the Twilight Son in the past. The sky was immediately full of figures, and even though they were replicas, the aura they exude was real and true. Each of them had the aura of super power, which made the faces of many alien powers bitter.

The Hill of Twilight is closed, and the Twilight Legion reappears. With the Hill of Twilight as a backing, the source of the Twilight Son is almost infinite, otherwise, how could it be so casual to summon a Twilight Legion.

"Kill them all." The Twilight Son smiled coldly, and the sharp blade in his hand pointed at Orfascius and the people behind him.

Immediately, all the figures swept down, and those re-enactments were already fighting with the alien powerhouses, and even Ofascius was divided into more than a dozen, except for Alan.

Allen shouted: "Don't entangle them, Your Majesty, you take people back into the hall and wait for opportunities to destroy them. Leave it to me here!"

The steel wings shot suddenly behind him, the wings originally constructed by hundreds of long swords, at this time the sword feathers flew, dragging the golden king flames to wander away smartly. As if every sword was controlled by an invisible swordsman, he used exquisite sword skills to kill those replicas. Immediately, Allen took over the entire Twilight Legion alone.

Ofascius took the opportunity to wave a big hand: "Retreat into the Hall of Withering."

He carried the arbitrator to the ground, smashing the many kings who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to besieged up to the ground. The great sword of the great emperor pointed towards the hall of withering, and many powerful aliens swept up the light steps. Lola and Lucy were among them. Bai and Belmode guarded the two women from left to right, and followed everyone to the hall. Orfascius was responsible for retreating. The great emperor stopped many kings, and the arbitrators waved around, setting off strips of light, sweeping away the many kings who had come.

"So now, is it the king vs. the king?" Twilight Son Tanshou said.

Allen said in a deep voice: "Dawn and dusk, right here is the final decision."

Suddenly a golden rainbow blasted into the sky, and the Son of Twilight had only time to set up the sharp blade, and was hit by Allen's ashes hymn, and then pushed him diagonally into the air. Soon they ran into the light film of the Twilight Hill, which was enough to block the super strong light film, but could not prevent Alan from passing. Alan pushed the Twilight Son to pop the light film and pierced away. When the Twilight Son left the Twilight Hill for a long enough distance, the twilight legions lost contact with him and began to disappear one by one. Allen's long swords were chased in the air under the traction of Qi, and chased Allen away. Soon, only those kings were left on the platform of the Hill of Dusk.

One of the kings hall pointed: "Let's go in."

At the moment, the remaining kings also rushed to the light steps and flew up. But before the hall, there are already a group of strong aliens who have formed the line of defense, and they have blasted their own triumphant ultimate moves, temporarily blocking the impact of the kings.

In the hall, Orfascius held up the Arbiter, the complicated patterns on the great sword were lit up, and the emperor's vitality rose. With a sudden shout, the giant sword was cut down, and the sword's edge knocked on the floor of the hall, blasting several cracks. The cracks spread, and the ground rises and falls. Although the ground of this hall is made of unknown material, it is surprisingly hard, and it is impossible to blast through the ground with the power of Orfascism. I'm afraid that I won't even be able to tear a crack when I switch to the next-level strong.

Ofascius saw that a sword had made meritorious work, and immediately wanted to make another sword. He had made up his mind to destroy this hall even if it was to slash with one sword and one sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was lifted, patches of dim light flooded in the cracks on the ground, and then the scattered ground closed again, and in a blink of an eye it was restored to its original state.

"Damn it." Ofascius kept screaming. He knelt down and reached out and touched it, and the ground became smooth as a mirror again, not like an illusion. He couldn't help furious: "The energy of the twilight hill also supplies this hall to use, how can this thing be destroyed!"

On the other side, Lucy's body suddenly surged. In the brilliant light, golden rose flowers appeared all over her, Lucy raised her gun and shot towards the ground. A golden source force bullet blasted on the ground, blasting a clear bullet hole. After a while, a dim light was surging in the bullet hole, but this time, the ground did not recover. Orfascius walked over, looked at the bullet hole and sighed: "Golden Rose’s attack is real and can penetrate any defense to give real damage to the target. This is somewhat similar to the power of sharpness, but it depends on it. This gun probably can't destroy this hall."

Ofascius looked at this small bullet hole. Compared with the whole hall, it was so inconspicuous. Even if Lucy is allowed to blast, I am afraid that her source power will be exhausted, it may not blast a pillar. Lucy frowned and said: "Ellen said that the Hall of Blight is the control center of Eboyins. Since it is the center, there should be something similar to the core for processing information and manipulating other things. If I can find it, I Want to smash a core, it should be easier than destroy the entire hall?"

The emperor was startled, and then nodded and said, "That's right, you still have a good brain."

Ofascius stood up and said loudly: "Everyone is listening, we will look for it separately. If we find something similar to the core processor of the brain, let me know immediately!"

The strong people in the hall nodded, and scattered around. This hall is not small, I am afraid it is not easy to find its core. But this is finally a method, better than ruining the hall indiscriminately.

In a mountainous area not knowing how many kilometers away from the Dusk Hill, suddenly there was a faint trembling sound from the sky, and then a golden band of light fell into the mountainous area, suddenly exploding a large area of ​​flames, counting the kilometers The place lit up. With the fiercely rising flame, another long sword pierced through the air, continuously combined, and finally formed two steel wings again behind Alan. Alan stood up in the flames, he raised his hand and pressed it, and the flames in this area quickly lowered and disappeared. Then he saw the man hundreds of meters away. The Twilight Son also stood up, swept the armor on his body, and said, "It’s really far enough to fly. We are now far enough from the Dusk Hill, so you You can rest assured."

"You are so generous, let me take you so far, don't you worry about the destruction of the Hall of Withering?" Allen looked at him.

The Twilight Son laughed: "If you change positions with Orfascius, I think I will be worried. After all, your power of destruction can destroy even space, and a hall of withering is really not enough for you to toss. It's a pity that you are here. Here, as for Orfascius, he wants to destroy the hall, I guess it’s not that easy."

"It seems that the Hall of Withering is not that simple."

"Of course, after all, they are all made by the creator." The Twilight Son said, "Are you going to continue to chat? Or, it will help to strengthen the friendship between your father and son. Oh, I forgot. Archimedes' consciousness has completely disappeared, and it is still my hand."

"Don't worry, I will kill you, for all the good things that are destroyed by you." Allen lifted the ashes to hymn.

In the cosmic twilight events known to Idahua, there have been instances where twilight was prevented. The Twilight Son is not impossible to kill, but to kill the Twilight Son, but to suspend the universe twilight. Only when the devil praises this source weapon can it truly destroy the "instinct" that has occupied the body of the son of twilight. Because both are the creations of the Creator, only the praise of the devil can kill the Twilight Son in the true sense.

In addition to the source weapon, another way to kill the Twilight Son is the previous spiritual war. Unfortunately, that has already failed.

In a sense, the Demon's Praise is another sharp blade for the Twilight Son. The Twilight Son spoke lightly on the surface, but the look in Alan's eyes was very solemn, especially the hymn of Ashes. Although Yuan Qi has not yet liberated the final stage of the deep swan song, he never wants to try the Ashes Hymn to have the power to kill himself.

At this moment, Alan dragged his sword swiftly, passing a distance of hundreds of meters, the ashes and the hymn of the ashes were all gathered up, and it was condensed into a gray and white sword with an unfancy upper slash. Son of Twilight. The long sword in the latter's hand bounced, the wrist turned, the blade twisted the gray sword to remove it, and then slammed his shoulders away. Allen did not show any weakness, and greeted him with a shoulder bump. The two shoulders collided with each other, and there was a muffled noise. The impact of the collision spread, and the ground swelled up, and hundreds of cracks spread radially to the surroundings. Suddenly, several tornadoes blew up on the ground, whistling and roaring!

The two are divided by one touch.

The sharp blade was slashed towards Alan's neck in the hands of the Twilight Son, and Alan stretched out his hand to slap on the sword to press it down, and at the same time, the ashes pierced and hit the Twilight Son's chest. The latter opened his mouth and ejected a dim yellow flame, slamming it against the ashes anthem.

The two wandered and fought, and from time to time the source of force collided, causing the surrounding clamor and screaming. More and more tornadoes are rising between the mountains, and finally merged into one, forming a huge tornado storm with a diameter of more than one kilometer!

In the storm, the two separated again, fighting for more than a hundred rounds, but there was no wound on both of them.

Allen suddenly raised his sword to the sky.

The howling storm came to a halt and broke apart, exposing the empty sky above. The twilight-like rays of light showered down, and the twilight son narrowed his eyes, vaguely seeing something falling from the sky. After a while, a sword as huge as a mountain peaked across the air and nailed straight to the Twilight Son on the ground.

Bai Di Sword!