Allen frowned and looked at the Twilight Son on the execution platform. He knew that Orfascis still had the ability to manipulate metal, but could this restrain the Twilight Son? This question will soon be answered, Orfascist swept up the high platform and wiped it away with a sword. The corners of Twilight Son's mouth turned up slightly, and hundreds of dim lights flickered on the high platform, most of them flashed towards Orfascist. Took the hands and feet of Orfascist, it seemed that he wanted to cut off the limbs of the emperor!
Ofascius naturally didn't want to end up like this, the arbiter danced a sword shadow in front of him, bouncing off all the dim light. But seeing more than a dozen beams of light crossing the iron chain on the high platform, the iron chain locking the Twilight Son broke in response. The Son of Twilight pounced on the sky, stretched out the sword shadow with one hand and pressed on Orfascius's chest, a wave of air exploded in mid-air, and the emperor was pushed back to the ground. The Twilight Son fell to the ground, holding his hands together, and the surrounding lights were shining, and each light was a sharp blade. As he pushed forward, thousands of sharp blades roared away like a school of fish. It passed through the air, but left fine and messy traces on the ground. The ground was cut into thousands of long and short openings. With a bang, the ground sank and cracked, and a bottomless abyss half a meter wide quickly opened up. Appearing, spreading, chasing Orfascius like a black dragon.
The emperor stood still suddenly, and the arbitrator plunged into the ground amidst loud shouts, and a phantom of a giant appeared behind him. The giant is quite similar to Orfascius, it is also gold all over, and its eyebrows are burning with fire, but there are round spars floating behind it, and the spars are arranged in a wheel shape, slowly rotating.
The long river formed by thousands of sharp blades rushed forward, and the sword intent and momentum all pointed at Orfascist's limbs. Now the purpose of the Twilight Son is very obvious. If you can't kill Orfascist, then I will cut off your limbs and make you lose your mobility. How could Orfascis do what he wished, the arbitrator leaned on the ground, and the phantom giant behind him passed him and blocked the front. The giant is like a mountain, even though it is just a shadow, but the feeling of thickness like a mountain is real. The sword river hits, but it is like a small stream hitting a high mountain. Even if the waves splash, the high mountain will not move!
The sword river collided with the mountain, and the blade was broken. The sharp blade smashed into pieces, but he never tired of it, just like thousands of troops attacking an unfallen fortress. The vanguard is dead, the Chinese army arrives, and the last long dragon completely destroys the city. But the city wall was also crumbling. The phantom of the giant condensed by the will of Orfascist's source force became thinner by two points after Jianhe collided. Orfascius didn't care, after defending, it was natural to counterattack.
The arbitrator jumped up, and the emperor dragged his sword and walked quickly.
The giant strode forward, not much slower than Orfascius, and rushed towards the Son of the Dusk at his side.
The Son of Twilight sneered, he floated up into the air, the source of power rose, and suddenly a round of sun rose behind him. It's just that this round of sun condensed by the source force is not a morning sun, nor is it a scorching sun at noon, but a round of sunset that only appears at dusk.
The setting sun beats the blood.
When the setting sun rose this time, it was clearly in the afternoon, but the sky and the earth turned blood red, and even clusters of halos of halo like mist and smoke spread all over the surroundings. Orfascius and the phantom of the giant crashed into the ubiquitous smoke together, and the golden armor and golden body on the emperor's body suddenly sizzled, and sparks kept splashing out, as if there were thousands of tiny to invisible The sharp blade was passing by his side. The phantom of the giant was even more unbearable, but as soon as it crashed into those halos of yellow light, the figure became a little lighter, and it no longer had the heavy feeling it had at the beginning, as if it would disappear at any time.
Orfascius stomped his foot on the ground, stepping on a shallow pit more than ten meters wide, and his whole body swept up like a cannonball and rushed towards the Son of Twilight in mid-air. The giant clenched his fist, raised his arm, bent his elbow at the same time, and then punched out. The fist edge broke through the twilight mist that was everywhere, and even wiped out flames, so a flaming fist slammed towards the Son of the Twilight one step faster than Orfascis.
The Son of Twilight moved back, submerged in the sunset behind him
. The giant's fist got in at the same time, and suddenly a faint yellow flame spewed out from the setting sun. The flame brushed over the giant's arm, and that arm became extremely pale, and then dissipated. The flames hit the giant's body, and the giant's figure quickly faded, like an old yellowed photo without any sense of texture.
Soon, Orfascist's condensed giant phantom disappeared under the dim yellow flame. In the space where the flames blow, things lose their color. It took a while before it returned to normal.
Allen's pupils shrank slightly, which was so close to his dusk. It's just that in terms of power and scope, it's far inferior to his style of Dusk, but the essence is the same!
He was just about to remind Ofascius.
The Twilight Son had already jumped out of the red sun, pulled out a stream of fire to make a gun, and threw it towards Orfascius.
The emperor hit the tip of the spear with a sword.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a dim pillar of fire shot into the sky. In Allen's eyes, apart from this pillar of fire, the world has no other colors. After a while, the radiance of that pillar of fire receded slightly, and then all kinds of messy sounds came into his eyes. Looking at the land below, the wasteland was burning for thousands of miles, and sparks were everywhere. The small town in the distance has completely disappeared, and a large piece of the ground has been scraped away.
The pillar of fire did not disappear, the lower end was connected to the ground, and the upper end pierced into the sky, connecting the sky to the ground, as if it wanted to support the sky and the earth. The floating clouds in the sky were burnt out in an instant, and there was no cloud for thousands of miles. The blue sky turned blood red, and there was a bloody scar across the sky, as if the sky had also been blasted.
Orfascius fell to the ground, his golden armor and golden body were covered with tiny scratches, and the blade that hit the tip of the spear was half black. The great emperor panted heavily, watching the Son of Twilight walk down the sky step by step, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, and finally reached the ground.
The red sun finally disappeared.
"Don't think that the only way I come and go is the sharp blade." Twilight Son said indifferently: "That's just the most basic use of sharp power. But it seems that you can't stand it anymore, otherwise, let the one in the sky come?"
Orfascius grinned: "There must be a limit to underestimating people. I can't bear it just like this. How can you let me have the face to go back and meet people?"
As soon as the flames lit up the emperor's eyebrows, Twilight Son's body suddenly trembled, and countless streams of thin flames sprayed out from all over his body, and then his left hand sizzled, and his arm turned black instantly, as if it had been roasted in the fire .
The Son of Twilight frowned: "Your law of balance is quite rogue sometimes."
Orfascius laughed loudly: "Now our injuries are equal, come again!"
Then a golden light collided, and the two fought together again.
"Action, action!"
It was early in the morning, before the sun had time to rise, a well-trained army quietly surrounded the manor in front of us. A man who looked like the captain was lying in the dark, and said through a walkie-talkie: "The sniper can start to act."
As soon as the words fell, the two guards who were walking on the fence of the manor suddenly had a bloody arrow splattered from their heads, and fell down without a groan, making two muffled thud thud thud. At this time, lights were lit in the windows of the main building in the manor, and the captain immediately gave the order to attack. So the heavily armed soldiers rushed over quickly. They climbed up the wall, some of them climbed over the wall, and some stayed on the wall, firing at the enemies pouring out of the manor.
Soon the sound of gunfire filled the entire manor. The bright line of fire was so obvious under the still dim light, and the smell of gunpowder could be smelled everywhere in the space divided by the fiery stream of fire coming and going between the two sides.
The captain was very skilled, and he also had a magic rifle in his hand, which was very powerful. He quickly rushed into the main building and led the soldiers to quickly capture the armed violent place.
Bandit den.
The fight ended after half an hour.
The captain was already sitting in the garden with his rifle beside him, smoking a cigarette.
"This time we have a good record." His adjutant came over: "Take this stronghold away, and there will only be three other armed groups left."
"I just want to go home and hug my daughter." The captain laughed and threw a cigarette to the adjutant.
The rioters who surrendered were constantly being taken away in the manor, and an armored vehicle was already parked outside. These gangsters would be escorted back, tried by the city court, and finally sent to the federal prison.
"I heard that the army is fighting in another place." The adjutant sat down and lowered his voice, "That is a battle that affects the survival of the entire universe."
The captain shook his head: "That's too far for us, we just need to do our job well. Look, our job is to fight against bandits. As for saving the universe, I think it's up to the big shots. "
The adjutant laughed: "You can't be a little ambitious."
The captain looked helpless: "I think so too, but you also know that I can't even be considered cannon fodder after my combat strength."
The two laughed.
After a while, the adjutant said in a deep voice: "Captain, I know you have submitted an application for transfer before, but it was not approved. You still want to go, right?"
The captain smoked the cigarette in one breath and threw it away: "Stop talking nonsense, in the end it's not impossible to go, I can only accept my fate. Look, the sun has risen."
When they looked up, the sky was full of light, and indeed a morning sun was slowly rising. The captain frowned, looked up at the sky and said, "It's strange, it's not the east, how can there be sun..."
"Captain, don't you feel that the sun seems to be getting bigger and bigger?"
The captain was taken aback, and sure enough, the light in the sky gradually increased. The last golden light streaked across the manor and landed on the ground outside. The whole manor seemed to be swept away by a super storm. The main building collapsed, the garden was in a mess, and many rioters and soldiers were thrown into the air. The captain coughed up a mouthful of blood, barely stood up, grabbed the gun and ran out of the manor. I saw a heat wave rising on the ground in the distance, and two figures could be vaguely seen in the billowing smoke.
Then, a voice came from the sky: "Get out of here quickly."
The captain raised his head, and saw a figure floating in the sky. It was a young man in a golden battle armor, with a pair of golden steel wings stretched behind his back, standing in the air like an ancient god of war.
(end of this chapter)