Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 53: Troublemaker

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In the dark purple haze of light, a round of intense flame moon rises. The source power of the two different attributes canceled each other out, and most of the shadow and mist around Allen were immediately annihilated, revealing a huge gap. Allen stepped out with a calm posture, and An Si's pupils shrank violently.

"Impossible..." Ans finally couldn't help screaming: "You even activated the engraving!"

Allen didn't answer, and rubbed his body. An Si saw that the flames in his hand were still whirling and whistling, showing no signs of extinguishing, and his heart was shocked again. What Allen used turned out to be a persistent ability.

Most of the offensive abilities are of the instant burst type, and some of them last for a long time. The advantage of the explosive ability is that it causes huge instant damage, while the persistent ability focuses on endurance. Both types have their own advantages and disadvantages. It's just that after releasing the ability and almost draining the source power in his body, facing Alan's burning flame knife, the fear in Ans's heart could not be described in words.

One is determined to kill the enemy, and the other is timid. The fighting spirit between the two was far apart. When Alan arrived at the end, Ans couldn't help but backed away.

The hot moon rises again!

In Allen's hands, Kuantu pulled out a flaming crescent and slashed at Ans's head and face. Ans's eyes were filled with this round of flaming moon, and the surging heat rushed to his face, and he even smelled his own burnt hair. Ans yelled and retreated violently, his eyes were still hurt by the whistling flames, and he couldn't help closing them. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Allen had jumped high.

Kuantu turned around in a small semi-circle and came behind him. Allen stopped drinking, and the surge of source force pushed Kuangtu to pull out a beautiful arc in midair. So in An Si's eyes, two rounds of moonlight appeared in the night sky. One is faintly silvery, hanging high in the sky. One is a brilliant flame, stretching across the eyes!

The Yanyue that fell from the sky brushed against Ansi and hit the ground, blasting out several paths of fire that spread towards the surroundings. An Si's whole body was shaken, he was in mid-air, and his whole body was already ignited by flames. He screamed and rolled on the ground, but he couldn't suppress the flames. In the end, he instinctively drove the source force, using the little source force left to suppress the flames on his body. Ke Ansi had suffered multiple burns, his hair was scorched to a large extent, and most of his face was charred and red, which was horrible.

He struggled to get up, yelled and turned around and ran away. Seeing this, Allen yelled, "Lucy! Stop him!"

"Of course!" Lucy raised her pistol flat, and pointed the muzzle at Ans's head with steady hands.

Under the urging of the source force, the lines on the gun were activated. Light patterns are intricately woven, forming a rose pattern on the body of the gun. When Qiangwei's light vine pointed to the gun, Lucy pulled the trigger.

Qingyue's unique voice rang out. Amidst the gunshots resounding through the valley, An Si, who had already run a hundred meters away, suddenly shook, and finally fell to the ground!

A great battle has ended since then.

Allen stood up, stretched out his hand and wiped Kuangbutcher's body. The burning flame was extinguished, and at this time, there were still ten seconds left before the burning limit time. Kuantu's blade exudes astonishingly high heat. Fortunately, the burning is only released by the weapon, and there is a layer of source power that separates the flame from the weapon. The sequence is burned.

Walking to Lucy's side, Alan asked, "Are you okay?"

Lucy shook her head and smiled brightly: "It's okay, but if you come later, I can't guarantee it."

"Then, let's go." Allen glanced at Ans's body, but there was no joy in his eyes after defeating a strong enemy.

"Why are you so depressed?" Lucy waved her hand in front of his eyes.

Allen forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just the first time to use the engraving, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

"It turned out to be like this. I thought you were injured." Lucy patted her chest, then pulled Alan's hand and smiled, "Didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you still standing there!"

Under the moonlight, Lucy's smile was like a galaxy shining brightly, brightening up the whole world. However, the brilliant light stung Allen, and Ans was dead. But the rule that only one person wins in the death arena shrouded Alan's heart like a shadow. After that, only he and Lucy were left.

Did he have to kill the girl in front of him

Allen stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Lucy noticed something strange.

Allen looked at her, his eyes gradually became firm. He shook his teeth and said, "Lucy, let's run away!"

"Escape? Why do you want to escape?" Lucy looked puzzled.

"Stupid, have you forgotten the rules of the death ring?" Allen tapped her on the head angrily.

Lucy held her head and stuck out her tongue, "So that's what you were talking about."

"Then why do you think I ran away..." Allen shook his head, his eyes softened: "Although I really want to use this opportunity to get a chance to change my fate. In this way, I can avenge my mother and Bai Fang, but you It's my friend, a true friend!"

"After you have done so much for me, I will never abandon you, let alone kill you!" Alan spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "So the only way left is to escape from here. Escape from Babylon, escape back to the to the surface."

Lucy looked at him conspicuously, and said after a long time: "Then about your revenge?"

"Of course I have to report it, but it's a little more difficult. But if I abandon morality and kill a true friend for revenge, then I am nothing!" After Allen said these words, he felt a sense of relief. At the same time, he really understood the meaning of what Ron said when he sent him out of the camp.

Yes, there are some things that must be persisted. Otherwise, you will really become a demon!

"You know? Allen."

"Well?"

Lucy went up: "You don't know how happy I am when you hear these words from you."

After finishing speaking, Lucy stood on tiptoe and kissed Allen on the face lightly.

An unnatural distortion suddenly appeared in a nearby space, but fortunately, this distortion disappeared quickly. After Lucy kissed Allen, she held his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, even if you want to escape, you have to plan well. And maybe there will be a miracle tomorrow?"

"Compared to miracles, I would rather believe in myself." Allen said.

"You egomaniac!"

"It's just a normal judgment."

The two walked further and further away, and after they left, Metalon's figure appeared in the air. The old man stroked his silver-whiskered chin, and looked at the direction they were going away: "You should be proud, kid. It's a lucky guy to be able to win His Highness's friendship."

"Then, let me create a little miracle for you."

tangled in allen

How to escape from the floating island, while Lucy is still looking heartless, the atmosphere in the command hall of the death ring is dignified.

"Yes, repeat the previous scene. No, adjust the angle, you idiot!"

"Okay, okay, just this angle. Zoom in on the picture, I want 100% accuracy!"

Alstair was roaring like a human bear. The minister was so excited that he had never seen it before. Such a gaffe made everyone in the command hall work tremblingly. When a picture requested by Alstair was displayed on the light screen above the hall, the minister seemed to have lost all strength, staring at the picture, the fat on his face quivered, and finally formed a wry smile.

In the picture, it was the automatic pistol filled with rose patterns when Lucy shot and killed An Si.

"Golden Rose... the Golden Rose of Destruction! It really is it, so this Lucy is that Highness?" Alstair shook his head and said, "No wonder I heard that His Highness wanted to visit the Federation, but it was postponed for more than half a year. So... Damn, I'm in big trouble now!"

The assistant murmured: "My lord, who is your highness?"

"She is..." Alstair was about to say it, when suddenly a shrill siren sounded in the hall.

"My... my lord, there is a high-intensity source force peak in Yellowstone Park." A staff member was pale and stammered: "The energy level, the energy level is 26!"

Alstair only felt a dull pain in his head, and he yelled: "Then hurry up and call up the area screen of the source force reaction!"

After a while of frantic operations, a screen opened on the light screen above the hall. In the picture is a majestic mountain range, on the highest peak, a figure like an iron tower made Alstair frowned. When the picture was zoomed in, Metalon's face appeared on the light screen. Looking at this face, Alstair smiled wryly: "Marquis Metalon, he is the teacher of that Highness. So, Lucy is really..."

Alstair's fat body suddenly became lighter, and he shouted at the staff below: "The death ring is over! Contestant Lucy is dead. Whatever you do, in short, tomorrow morning, you have to announce the news Get out, and don't make the public suspicious."

"And what happened tonight, I don't want to hear similar rumors outside. Otherwise, be careful with your and your family's heads!"

He yelled at the assistant again: "Now connect me to the special line of His Excellency the President!"

The assistant wondered: "But now, Your Excellency the President should have fallen asleep."

"Then wake him up! Believe me, if he wakes up tomorrow morning to find out about it, your head will have to say goodbye to your body!" Alstair was like a horny bull, his two nostrils buzzing constantly As he spoke, the hot air almost hit the assistant's face.

"Yes, my lord, I will do it now!" The assistant screamed and ran out.

Only then did Alstair shake his head. He remembered the many rumors about this His Highness, as well as the headache-inducing titles. For example, Idawar's catastrophe, cunning pearl, etc., no matter which one makes Alstair feel that the god of disaster is waving his hand in greeting.

In contrast, Adele, known in Babylon as "the Motsen goblin", is not even troublesome. After all, the troubles that His Highness created were not vigorous

(end of this chapter)