Chapter 1807: Journey
"My lord. We can't hold on anymore, please evacuate quickly!"
Loya stood in front of this floor-to-ceiling window, and beneath his feet was a burning city. This city once poured all his heart and soul into it, but now it is burning fiercely under the artillery fire of Boduo City. As the master of this city, Loya is ready to live and die with this city. It's just that he couldn't imagine why Boduo City, which had always been in peace with him, would do this. Moreover, when did their army become so powerful.
"I want to fight." Loya said lightly, he had already put on his armor and picked up a magic machine gun. He spent a lot of money to buy this gun. In the past, it was only used for playing, but now it is really used. The armored castellan left the tower overlooking the city and walked into the streets filled with flames and smoke as his army retreated. The army in Boduo City was attacking Huanglong, and it didn't take long before he saw that army.
And, Bodo.
"Bodo, I want to fight you one-on-one!" Luo Ya roared, and the source power of level 15 spewed out, forming a hazy flame around his body. He knew that Bodo, this man's strength was similar to his own, if Bodo was willing to accept the challenge, he would definitely lose. Of course, Bodo might not do anything unnecessary, so even if he lost the war, at least he still saved some face.
"Okay, Loya, I've wanted to play with you for a long time." Bodo's voice came from the other side. I didn't see him roaring loudly, but his voice was clearly and unmistakably transmitted throughout the battlefield.
Then Loya saw him walking towards this side, Bodo walked leisurely, with a contemptuous smile on his face, which hurt Loya. So he roared, raised the magic machine gun and launched the attack first. Source force is continuously poured into the magic energy machine gun, transformed into source force bullets through sequence, and then sprayed out from the muzzle. The machine gun set off a storm of bullets, enveloping Bodo in it.
However, Bodo saw the source of force rushing up behind him, forming a virtual image of a giant bear. Then the giant bear roared and swung its arms, tearing the bullet storm open. Luo Ya was shocked, and cried out: "The original ancestor projection? Impossible, when did you advance!"
"Do I have to report to you when I got promoted? Loya, lie down!" Bodo charged, and the phantom of the giant bear behind him rushed out first, and rammed straight towards Loya.
Luo Ya was shocked, since he was able to release the projection of the original ancestor, it meant that Bodo was at least level 20. The five-level difference cannot be made up for by a mere determination to die. He screamed and frantically shot at the phantom image of the giant bear, but until the projection of the giant bear came to him, the image remained largely intact. Even though the projection lines are not so clear, it still shows a huge gap with Loya.
The giant bear waved its palm, causing Loya to fly backwards. As soon as he fell down, he was kicked in the face by Bodo, and then the soldiers of Loya watched sadly as their city lord was beaten. Bodo was like teaching a child a lesson, and easily compared his previous strength with his own. The city lord was dizzy. When Loya was stepped on by him and couldn't get up, Bodo laughed heartily. Then, in a flash, a man fell gently to the ground. He quickly put away his laughter, after all, everything he has now was given by this man.
This man with incredible power, Kerry Stan!
Keristan raised his hand, and Bodo let go of Loya in a disgruntled manner. Luo Ya was already on the verge of death, and suddenly felt a force pouring into him. The source power in his body burned like crazy, followed by a sense of swelling all over his body, and there were bursts of shaking 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 power was pouring out continuously. He looked at Kerristan in surprise, and the latter said indifferently: "Surrender to me, you will gain strength and power; fight against me, death will not be your end."
Luo Ya's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Bodo next to him, and he immediately understood. Kneeling down on the ground with a plop, his head was buried deeply beside Kerristan's feet and he said, "I am willing to follow your lord."
Kerristan said with satisfaction: "Except for the soldiers,
Hand over all the civilians and let them assemble within an hour. If I can't see them, then you will know what life is worse than death. "
Roja broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately stood up, yelling to mobilize the soldiers to regroup the previously evacuated civilians.
Kerristan smiled, everything was going according to his plan. Use humans against humans, retain soldiers, boost their strength, and make these humans your own hawk dogs. As for the civilians, they were all transformed into Fire Horned Demons. Although the speed of gathering the Burning Legion in this way is slower, the advantage is that it will not attract too much attention from the human side. Especially the Federation, they will only think that this is a dog-eat-dog war between warlords. And when the Federation reacted, the Burning Army had already reached their doorstep.
The only thing that made Kyristan unhappy was the other three kings, they didn't understand what cooperation meant. If they were willing to listen to Kyristan, the Flame of Doom believed that his plan would be implemented at least twice as fast. Just when Loya was going to gather the civilians, Kerristan suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and then let out a howl. He turned into a turbid yellow flame and soared into the sky, drawing a rolling track across the wilderness, and rushed back directly. Liujin Town.
When he arrived at Liujin Town, he saw a dense black crack extending, and someone came out from the space gap, it was the Son of Twilight. Calistan hurriedly landed at the man's feet, and was surprised that the Twilight Son's aura seemed to have dropped.
The Twilight Son didn't seem to care about it, and didn't intend to hide it. He said directly: "The wild lion Kapuro is finished, but that old lion does have something special. I got hurt a little, although it's not a problem, but I don't want to be here anymore. The planet stays. The twilight of this planet is up to you to descend.”
Kerristan buried his head on the ground and said: "Vera and Sfin are unwilling to cooperate. If His Highness can get rid of the other two planet natives, the dusk of this planet will fall faster."
"I know, but Archimedes' will is expelled by me, but he still remains in Eboins. He has some kind of emotion for this planet that I can't understand. If I stay too long, I will do it for him. Provide the necessary coordinates. So I am leaving now. As for the two planet natives, their strength is about the same as yours. I have four kings. If you can't solve them like this, then you are called kings in vain! "
Keristan trembled all over, and said solemnly: "I know, no matter what, I will lower the twilight curtain on this planet for Your Highness."
"That's how it should be." The Twilight Son turned around, and the gate of flames opened slowly. He walked into the gate of flames and disappeared into the flames.
When the door closed again, Kerristan exhaled. Then he stood up with a smile on his face. He knew where the Twilight Son was going, he was going to the Wither Halls in Eboins. When the twilight bell in the withering hall is rung, the twilight of the entire universe will officially begin!
"It seems that there is no hope for this universe." Kerristan 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, which is the credit of Windsor Bello and Horn. These two strong surgeons are called the top surgeons. They have performed more than a dozen operations on Kaprow. . Emergency medical equipment to suture Capulo's wounds. The wound was sutured, but being injured by the power of the rules, the vitality that kept flowing could not be stopped no matter what.
The marshal, who was already like an old man, sat on the seat and suddenly felt a chill. That was because the source power that had almost disappeared could 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, quietly like an ordinary old man on the surface, enjoying the tranquility sitting in the sunlight when the morning light first rises.
The past is like a cloud of smoke, faintly passing away in my mind. Capulo thought of a lot, he thought of the constant training in the sun and sweat when he was young. Thinking of the anxiety I felt when I fell in love with a female soldier for the first time, I also wanted to go to the powerlessness I felt when I faced Supreme. Then all of this turned into a peaceful smile on the old man's face.
Whether brilliant or brilliant. Whether magnificent or desperate. Today, all that has become a thing of the past. In the past, he had imagined countless times what it would be like when he faced the last moment of his life. Maybe killing the enemy in blood on the battlefield, maybe being killed by the opponent at the moment of killing the enemy, but in those imaginations, there is absolutely no picture like today.
Such calm.
He no longer feels any regrets. When his ambition cannot be realized, it is enough to be able to fight against the person who killed the supreme being, and to leave him some souvenirs. He looked at the self-portrait in the office, looking at himself in military uniform, Kaprow laughed. He habitually opened the box on the table, took out a cigar, lit it, and put it in his mouth. The taste of the cigar is as bitter as ever, just like life.
Capulo savored it carefully, as if reminiscing about his military life. The office was very quiet except for the sound of cigars burning.
On a hilltop outside the Holy Helm Castle, Tanlang suddenly raised the endless fort, and the source weapon blasted a stream of light straight up to the sky, blasting thousands of brilliant lights under the rising sun, and scattered them down. Horn slightly lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and said to Mobit, "Let's go, Mr. President, it's time for us to go back. There are still many things to be deployed."
Mobit nodded, took off his hat and held it in his hands, and bowed in the direction of the Fort of the Holy Helm.
It was a pilgrimage to a warrior who, no matter what he did, at least to the last minute, fought for humanity.
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