Chapter 1746: King's War

Looking around, there are densely packed flame front warriors in front of Alan. There are more than ten thousand warriors in this square. They fill every inch of space, making Alan and Twilight Son seem to be separated by a mountain!

Allen, however, was fearless.

At this moment, his mood was strangely calm, he looked at the man on the throne on the other side, and then Alan moved.

As soon as he moved, the flame front warriors rushed over.

All of a sudden, dozens of flaming swords slashed at Allen head-on.

The Ash Hymn in Allen's hand was still pointing to the ground, but the steel wings behind him spread out, and then countless sword blades bounced away. Hundreds of sword blades dragged a golden trajectory, circling around Allen for a while, and the flaming swords that were slashing towards Allen broke off one after another. The blade storm spread out suddenly, involving dozens of warriors in front. As soon as he entered the storm, the body of the samurai was cut into large and small pieces by the ubiquitous sword blades and fell to the ground.

Allen's eyes froze.

A few strips of golden silk fluttering around were swept away, and the light silk was swept away, and the flame front warriors swept by it froze in their movements, and then shattered like broken statues. The flying sword blades gathered in front of Allen, and hundreds of sword blades faced outward, followed by ejection, dragging strips of golden light, the light converged into beams of light, and dozens of golden beams of light fanned out. As the beam of light passed, countless flame front warriors were cut into pieces. For a moment, a fan-shaped blank was cleared in front of Allen.

It's just that this blank space is quickly filled again.

Allen knew that the Twilight Son wanted to use the Flame Front Warrior to consume his strength while observing his combat skills. Under the control of instinct, the Twilight Son was as cold as a machine. He will not be impulsive, nor will he make mistakes. He will calmly observe, analyze, and finally choose to play.

Even so, Allen was in no mood to waste time with the Flame Front Warrior. As a result, the golden flame on his body lit up, and the golden king flame shot out through his body, and the flying flame made Allen feel like he was in a golden sun.

Then a ray of light flashed from the sun, at first it was just a ray of light like the morning light, but in an instant it turned into a blazing sun that reigned over the land, a golden light swept across the hall, passing countless flame front warriors, and the castration continued, Straight towards the man on the throne.

The man didn't dare to sit still, he stood up, stretched out his hand wrapped in the iron armor, and shook it towards the incoming golden wave.

Immediately there were continuous explosions in the air.

The middle part of the wave of light sank, as if caught by an invisible hand, the wave of light became brighter and brighter. A majestic shock wave rushes towards the throne,

The throne made of poured metal began to crack inch by inch, and the surface radiated red light and melted. The man sank into the iron juice little by little, but he didn't move at all, looked ahead intently, and suddenly drank loudly.

The golden light suddenly lit up, and the two sides raised high, like a pair of huge wings.

The next moment was a violent explosion.

Tens of thousands of golden jets were shot out, spreading around the hall like machine guns, piercing through countless flame front warriors and those training tanks. After the Flame Front Warrior was pierced by these golden jets, large pieces of golden flames spewed out from the wound. Their bodies gradually lost their color in the golden flames, and finally scattered all over the ground like coke.

After the diffused light disappeared, less than three hundred of the more than ten thousand warriors were still standing. The training tanks in the hall were even more shattered. Come down, the hall is crumbling!

The throne had already melted into a puddle of iron juice, and the Twilight Son came out of the iron juice. He looked up and raised his hands. Immediately, an invisible wave rose, and the cracked dome armor melted, filling the cracks. The vibration in the hall finally stopped, but no one knew how long this reinforcement would last.

The Twilight Son looked at Allen, his eyes passed through the dazzling light and fell on Allen. The sight of the two was not limited by time and space, sparks sparked in the air in an instant! It was a real spark, and a large piece of sparks suddenly jumped and splashed between the two of them. The Twilight Son raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and then held it falsely.

Black bands of light suddenly appeared in the space. The bands of light were of different sizes and lengths. Some are as thick as an arm, and some are as thin as a finger. They twisted and drifted into the hands of the Twilight Son, gathering into a shape like a great sword.

Allen's pupils shrunk, it was not a simple source force imitation. Now what the Son of Dusk is holding in his hands are dozens of space cracks! That is a sword made of space cracks, in other words, every blow it will release the berserk energy of space turbulence!

Then the Twilight Son stepped forward.

Allen strode forward.

The two of them were not walking fast, and within a few steps, they crossed a distance of a thousand meters and met directly in the middle of the hall. The sword of space lifts up and slashes, while Hymn of Ashes slashes fearlessly. Two swords of different natures met and collided in mid-air. The golden and dark yellow light flickered from the intersection of the two swords as the origin, and the Golden King Flame and the Force of Twilight collided in an all-round way, and the two forces penetrated, entangled, tangled, and annihilated each other. Eventually a tornado of light is formed. This tornado, emitting a different color of light, reached the dome, pierced through the dome without stopping, and pierced straight to the top of the base.

A group of soldiers who were still on guard in Iwan Village suddenly felt a dizzy spin, and when they realized it, the ground shook violently. As a result, various temporary buildings were thrown into the air, and fell to the ground together with the soldiers. Then throw it up again, and then fall down again, after repeating this three times. The temporary building had been shattered by the shock, and the soldiers were vomiting blood. A captain barely raised his head. A beam of light was seen rising from the mountains behind the village.

The beam of light blasted into the clouds above with astonishing momentum, and the dense clouds above the mountain area were torn down by the terrible suction, and the beam of light spread all over, like a gray cover covering the beam of light. When the cloud pillar blew down the mountain, a terrifying shock wave came from a distance, and everyone's ears were filled with sharp whistling in an instant!

In the hall of the base, the Sword of Space and Hymn of Ashes clashed continuously. Every time there is a collision, there will definitely be countless hair-like black rays of light, as well as large pieces of golden flames that are indeterminate.

The figures of Alan and Twilight Son are moving at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, and the swords in their hands are swept at will, both of which are powerful in cutting space. Their battle has only just begun, but this hall is already collapsing!

After the two exchanged positions, the Twilight Son suddenly slid forward silently, and the length of the space sword in his hand suddenly increased, from the original length of more than one meter to three meters. If Allen is used to its previous killing range, it is bound to mess up his sword now because of its surging length.

The sword of space swept across, and the space it passed was slightly blurred, and overlapping images of things appeared, as if the space was folded.

Facing the sharp sword edge, Allen advanced instead of retreating, the hymn of ashes slashed out, and several flickering phantoms of long swords appeared around him. Those phantoms slashed on the space sword first, and cut the space sword in the hands of the son of the dusk into several pieces, and then the hymn of ashes slashed on the second half of the space sword. Strips of golden lines immediately stretched out on the black sword of space.

The Twilight Son opened his mouth, and let out a low whistling sound from his mouth. The sword of space was lifted vigorously, shaking Alan's hymn of ashes away, but the sword in his hand collapsed inch by inch and turned into debris. It's just that the son of the dusk shook his hand again, and the broken sword, which was only the length of a palm, suddenly shot black light. When it was drawn again, it was a complete sword of space.

At this time, the force of the collision between the two was released, the surrounding space became blurred, and things bounced continuously. When the frequency reached a critical point, the matter exploded and annihilated into powder!

However, at this time, Alan and Twilight Son collided again, and the two swords collided with each other, both wanting to push each other's side. So it became a new round of wrestling, with the two as the origin, the ground sank in circles, and then the energy sprayed up in circles, causing the armored ground to rise and fall one after another. The source power of the two of them was entangled together, forming another source force tornado and blasting up the dome, so the dome that was already collapsing fell faster.

Right in this stalemate.

The Twilight Son flew up.

Allen bent his elbow and bumped away.

Then the two flew back, separated by a distance of tens of meters, and confronted each other with swords in hand.

"The temptation should stop here." Allen said lightly, when a large piece of armor fragments fell from the top of his head. Seeing that it was about to hit, a sword sounded suddenly in the air, and a few rays of light flashed, and the large piece of armor scattered and fell at Allen's feet.

Twilight Son nodded and said: "It is indeed enough, the next step is the real battle."

"I've been waiting for this moment for too long." Allen's eyes froze, and the Golden King Flame shot out from his body, immediately reflecting the entire hall golden.

Above the mountainous area, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, and pieces of golden flames spewed out of the clouds. The flames tore and devoured the clouds, and finally turned into a golden sea of ​​flames. In the sea of ​​flames stretching across the sky, pillars of fire twisted and hung down, falling in the mountains, exploding large pieces of golden flames.

Immediately, the entire mountain was on fire!

Allen lifted his feet off the ground and floated into the air in the hall, the golden flames on his body rushed straight to the dome, with an aura as majestic as a sea of ​​hell! He is like a god descending into the mortal world, in a dazzling golden light, the hymn of ashes is raised above his head.

The hall was full of low-pitched roars, singing songs like raging flames, and a large wave of flames spread out like waves, and the golden king flames filled the entire hall.

The dim yellow light on Twilight Son's body was like an isolated island in the sea, and Alan's golden king flame surrounded him and impacted him. It felt like the whole space was squeezing him, so the armor on Twilight Son's body clicked, and a small puff of powder was sprayed out from time to time!

The Twilight Son knew that the next step was Allen's full blow.