"Your Majesty, leave him to me to deal with. You take other people out of here. More people will be beneficial to him." Allen said.
But without waiting for Orfascis to answer, Twilight Son shook his head and said, "I don't seem to have said that you can leave. What kind of place do you think this is, can you come in and out as you please?"
He raised his hand, and the Hill of Dusk vibrated, and a layer of dim yellow light film rose, closed and closed above the sky, sealing the entire Hill of Dusk. Then, energy projections began to appear one by one beside the Twilight Son, and he repeated the old trick, releasing the replicas of the Twilight Son in the past. The sky was filled with figures immediately. Although they were replicas, the aura they exuded was real. Each of them had the aura of origin power of a super powerhouse, making many alien powerhouses all look bitter.
The Twilight Hill is closed, and the Twilight Legion reappears. With the Twilight Hill as the backing, the Twilight Son's source power is almost unlimited. Otherwise, how could another Twilight Legion be summoned so casually.
"Kill them all." Twilight Son smiled coldly, pointing the sharp blade in his hand at Orfascius and the people behind him.
Immediately, the figures swept down, and those replicas had already fought with the alien powerhouses, and even Orfascist was divided into more than a dozen, but Alan was missed.
Allen shouted: "Don't get entangled with them, Your Majesty, you lead people back into the hall and wait for an opportunity to destroy them. Leave this to me!"
The steel wings shot out behind him suddenly, and the wings originally constructed of hundreds of long swords, at this time, the sword feathers flew, dragging golden king flames to swim away nimbly. As if each sword was controlled by an invisible swordsman, he used exquisite sword skills to kill those replicas. Immediately, Allen took over the entire Twilight Army by himself.
Orfascius took the opportunity to wave his hand: "Retreat into the Withering Hall."
He brought the arbiter down to the ground, and smashed the many kings who wanted to take the opportunity to besiege up. The Great Sword of the Great Emperor pointed to the withering hall, and many alien powerhouses swept up the light steps, including Laura and Lucy, and Bai and Belmod protected the two daughters, and retreated to the hall with everyone. Orfascius was responsible for retreating, and the emperor stopped many kings. The arbitrator waved and raised strips of light to sweep away the many kings who were forced to come.
"So now, it's king versus king?" Twilight Son spread his hands.
Allen said in a deep voice: "Dawn and dusk, let's decide the winner here."
Suddenly a golden rainbow shot into the sky, and the Twilight Son only had time to set up the sharp blade before he was hit by Allen's hymn of ashes, and then pushed him across the air. Soon they hit the light film of Twilight Hill, which was enough to block the super strong man, but it couldn't stop Alan from passing. Alan pushed the Twilight Bullet out of the light film, and went away through the air. When the Twilight Son left the Twilight Hills for a long enough distance, the Twilight Legion lost contact with him and began to disappear one by one. Allen's long swords caught up in the air under the traction of the air machine, and chased Allen away. Soon, only the kings were left on the platform of Dusk Hill.
One of the monarchs pointed at the hall: "Let's go in."
At that moment, the remaining kings also rushed to the light steps and flew up. But in front of the hall, there were already a group of strong aliens forming a defensive line, and they blasted out their favorite killing moves one after another, temporarily blocking the impact of the kings.
In the hall, Orfascist held up the arbitrator, the complicated lines on the giant sword were lit up, and the emperor's aura was high. Suddenly there was a loud shout,
The sword slashed, and the sword edge hit the floor of the hall, blasting out several cracks. The cracks spread, and the ground went up and down. Although the ground of this hall was made of unknown material, it was surprisingly hard, and even the strength of Orfascist could not blast the ground through with a single sword. If it was replaced by a powerhouse of the next level, I'm afraid it would be impossible to even tear a crack.
Ofascius saw that one sword made a difference, so he immediately wanted to make another sword. He had already made up his mind that even if he slashed with one sword, he would destroy this hall. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was raised, pieces of dim yellow light flooded from the cracks on the ground, and then the scattered ground closed up again, and it was back to normal in a blink of an eye.
"Damn." Orfascius kept yelling, he knelt down and reached out to touch it, and the ground really became smooth as a mirror again, not like an illusion. He couldn't help being furious: "The energy of Twilight Hill also supplies this hall, how can this thing be destroyed!"
On the other side, Lucy's body suddenly surged, golden roses appeared around her in the brilliant light, Lucy raised her gun and shot towards the ground. A golden Yuanli bullet hit the ground painfully, blasting a clear bullet hole. A moment later, a faint yellow light surged through 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, it can penetrate any defense and inflict real damage on the target. This is somewhat similar to the sharp power, but it is only based on This gun probably won't be able to destroy this hall."
Orfascius took a look at the small bullet hole. Compared with the whole hall, it was too inconspicuous. Even if Lucy is allowed to bomb, I am afraid that if she exhausts her source power, it may not knock down a pillar. Lucy frowned and said, "Alan said that the Withering Hall is the control center of Eboynes. Since it is the center, there should be something like a core for processing information and manipulating other things. If we can find it, I will It should be easier to smash a core than to destroy the entire hall, right?"
The emperor was startled, then nodded and said, "That's right, it's because you have a good brain."
Orfascius stood up and said loudly: "Listen everyone, let's search separately. If you find something similar to the core processor of the brain, please notify me immediately!"
The strong men in the hall nodded and scattered in all directions. This hall is not small, I am afraid that it will not be easy to find its core. But this is finally a way, better than randomly destroying the hall.
In a mountainous area that is not known how many kilometers away from the Twilight Hill, suddenly there was a faint tremor in the sky, and then a golden band of light fell down, drawn into the mountainous area, and immediately exploded a large flame, igniting the area measured by kilometers. up. The fiercely rising flames, another long sword pierced the air, and continued to combine, and finally formed two steel wings behind Allen again. Allen stood up in the flames, he raised his hand and pressed falsely, 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 far enough away from the Twilight Hill now, so you You can take it easy."
"You're really generous. If I take you so far, don't you worry about the destruction of the Withering Hall?" Alan looked at him and said.
The Son of Twilight laughed: "If I switch places with Orfascis, I think I will be worried. After all, your destructive power can destroy even space, and a withering hall is really not enough for you. It's a pity that you are here. As for Orfascius, he wants to destroy
Destroy the lobby, I guess not so easy. "
"It seems that the Withering Hall is not that simple."
"Of course, it's all from the creator's handwriting after all." Twilight Son spread his hands and said, "Do you want to continue chatting? Or, this will help to enhance the friendship between you and your son. Oh, I forgot, Akimi De's consciousness has completely disappeared, and I did it myself."
"Don't worry, I will kill you, for all the good things you destroyed." Allen raised the ashes and sang.
Among the cosmic twilight events known to Idahua Star, there have been cases where the twilight was prevented. The Twilight is not unkillable, but killing the Twilight does nothing but suspend Cosmic Twilight. Only when the devil praises this source device can the "instinct" that has occupied the body of the Son of Twilight throughout the ages be truly destroyed. Because both are the creations of the Creator, only the devil's praise can kill the Twilight Son in a true sense.
In addition to the source device, another way to kill the Twilight Son is the previous spiritual war, but unfortunately, that has failed.
In a sense, Demon's Praise is another sharp edge for the Twilight Children. Twilight Son said it lightly on the surface, but looked at Alan with serious eyes, especially the hymn of ashes. Although the source device has not yet liberated the final stage of the deep gloom, he never wants to try the hymn of ashes to have the power to kill himself.
At this moment, Allen dragged his sword and sprinted, passing hundreds of meters away, the ashes hymn and the ashes were all gathered, condensed into a long gray sword, and slashed at the Son of Dusk with a non-fancy upper-section slash. The latter flicked the long sword in his hand, turned his wrist, and the blade twisted the gray sword to disengage it, and then spanked his shoulders to hit it. Allen didn't show any weakness, and also greeted him with a shoulder bump. The shoulders of the two collided together, and there was a muffled sound. The impact of the collision spread, and the ground bulged in circles. Hundreds of cracks spread radially to the surroundings. Suddenly, several tornadoes blew up on the ground, roaring and roaring!
The two were separated at the touch of a touch.
The sharp blade slashed towards Alan's neck obliquely in Twilight Son's hand, and Alan reached out and patted the sword surface to press it down, while Ash Hymn pierced straight, pointing at Twilight Son's chest. The latter opened his mouth and spewed out a faint yellow flame, hitting the hymn of ashes and knocking it away.
The two of them wandered and fought, and from time to time the source of energy collided with each other, causing the surrounding noise to surge and the wind to howl. More and more tornadoes rose 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, and they fought for more than a hundred rounds, but they didn't have a single wound on their bodies.
Allen suddenly raised his sword to the sky.
The whistling storm stopped suddenly and collapsed, revealing the empty sky above. The twilight-like light shone down, and the son of the twilight squinted his eyes, vaguely seeing something falling from the sky. A moment later, a sword as huge as a mountain came across the sky, and it was nailed straight to the Son of Twilight on the ground.
White Emperor Sword!
(end of this chapter)