Chapter 1395: Tragic Battlefield
The airship in the night sky is like a small fish that has fallen into an angry sea, carried by the wind and waves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This article was first published and finally waited until the shock wave of the explosion disappeared before Lu Qi and Jiaya looked out of the porthole. On the ground, the entire military warehouse has disappeared, and only one shelf remains of the sturdy building in the explosion. The explosion sparked the entire square where the military warehouse was located, and the ground was covered with embers, but it did not affect the adjacent barracks. Lu Qi and Jiaya looked at each other, both feeling strange. In this way, I think that at that time, a detailed calculation was made on the self-explosion of the heavy weapons room, so that the power of the explosion was more concentrated in the arsenal. With such power, even if it is a dominant-level powerhouse, he will be seriously injured and fall to the ground, and it is not impossible for the unlucky ones to die directly.
"Your lord, you shouldn't be here, right?" Jiaya couldn't help but say.
Lu Qi looked at the black crater on the ground, and he had no confidence. Suddenly, something flashed in the crater, and Lu Qi looked with all his eyes, and there was smoke drifting in that direction in his sight, and a ball of light suddenly appeared under the black smoke. A crimson flame rose from the ball of light, and the ball disappeared from top to bottom, revealing a piece of ground in the sphere and a figure.
Jiaya's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and after a while, she said, "It's all right?" β
The shipship finally landed on the edge of the crater, and when Luqi and the two women jumped out of the hatch, Belmode and the others swept from the other side of the crater to the center. In the center of the crater, Eren is putting away the demonic salute that has returned to normal. At the time of the explosion of the heavy weapon room, he completely wrapped himself with a spatial rift, which was equivalent to completely isolating himself from the explosion area, but this means of spatial defense came from Stark. At that time, Listak escaped with this method during the Iron Prison Explosion, and he only used ordinary spatial rifts. Now Eren is using the Heavenly Fire Space, and the terrifying explosive energy that poured into the space has been annihilated by the more violent Void Heavenly Fire. Therefore, the Iron Hell Explosion was not dead but seriously injured, because the spatial rift could not withstand the shock wave of the explosion.
"Lord Alan!"
Bringing Jiaya to Allen's side, Lu Qi, who was holding the handle of the straight knife, pushed the black cat leader forward and said, "She shouldn't need to be introduced, Lord Allen, this time thanks to Jiaya's Trident, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to send you back to the camp as soon as possible." β
Alan nodded, and before coming to the arsenal, he asked Lu Qi to think of a way to pick up and leave. Unexpectedly, Lu Qi actually found a flying ship, which was much more convenient. And now that the camp is being attacked by Baal's army, Alan is in need of a way to return at high speed, so it can be said that the Trident arrived at a good time. Lu Qi noticed the gun in Allen's hand at this time, and took a breath: "This is endless destruction?" β
Alan shook the rugged pistol in his hand: "If it's not, what else would it be?" β
"And what are you going to do with it?" Lu Qi looked at the gun, and some kind of burning light shot out of his eyes.
"Keep it by your side for the time being, since it is a killing weapon created by the Demon Shadow Empire, it is known as invincible under the Supreme. If it weren't for Baal's light enemy, such a big killing weapon would not have been able to lure me to the bait with it as bait, and I guess I wouldn't have been able to even look at it. It's just that its driving conditions are harsh, and I am also for a while
If you can't figure out how to use it, keep it for now and study it later. Alan half-jokingly said, "What, you want?" β
Lu Qi nodded, then shook his head with a wry smile: "I did have this impulse just now, in terms of power alone, Endless Destruction is already about to catch up with the Source Weapon, right?" With such a gun by his side, as long as he doesn't bump into the Supreme, he can retreat even in the face of the imperial general. But now that I think about it, I'm not only a little naΓ―ve, but also conceited. Holding Endless Destruction, it's like letting the Empire come and kill me, it's too hot. Maybe you're the only one who deserves to keep it. β
Alan was surprised that Lu Qi was so honest. He put away the Endless Shatter, looked at the night sky, and said, "Let's leave as soon as possible." β
The night sky was already filled with the sound of a flying ship breaking through the sky, and it was thought that the evacuated generals should have sent out a flying ship to intercept them.
On the edge of the Hill of Death, the battle is in full swing. On the emperor's side, Baal only brought 20,000 Phantom troops to battle, and he had an advantage in military strength. But in terms of ordnance, the army of the Relic Realm is much behind. There are not only flying ships on the emperor's side, but also various chariots, supplemented by infantry troops, which is undoubtedly a big test for the army in the relic. Fortunately, the Imperial Flying Ship was entangled by the Falcon and greatly reduced its threat to the ground position. The emperor's ** side even left all the generals in Mokdanli because of Baal, so that he was the only one on the battlefield in the true sense of the word. The Relic Realm took one general away from Allen, but two remained.
The presence of these two generals just counteracted the threat of artillery fire from the Imperial chariots, and the attackers and defenders were evenly matched. But the situation is quite fragile, and the reason is Baal. Once the Imperial General is done fighting, the Legacy will be at a disadvantage.
By now on the battlefield, the Fire Horn Demon had been killed and wounded, and even the Flame Knight only had about two hundred horsemen left. A mountain of corpses has been piled up behind Baal, and the corpses of the Fire Horn Demon and the Flame Knight are piled up, proving the strength of Baal from another side. The Overseer's hands were now entangled in a cloud of shadow energy, which transformed into wolf claws, and Baal tore them apart, so that even a charging Flame Knight could tear a man and a horse in half.
Baal's extremely dark source force is also a kind of void source force, which is deep in nature and inconspicuous, but it comes with a variety of negative energy. In this way, the Shadow Claw that Baal was using at this moment had two negative energies, weak and sluggish, but the Flame Knight couldn't even withstand his blow, and he couldn't experience the abnormal condition of his body after being injured by the Shadow Claw.
The war horse neighed.
The remaining two hundred horsemen made a turn on the battlefield and launched a final charge. Baal grinned, he was not unharmed from the battle so far, he was never a machine, unable to defuse every attack with precision. Besides, Baal's fighting style has always been wild, and he prefers to exchange injuries for injuries, so there is very little time to defend. Under the constant onslaught of thousands of Firehorn Demons and Flame Knights, he was also wounded. It's just that these injuries are far from the extent of moving his roots, and at best, they have weakened his combat power by two or three percent.
At the cost of thousands of lives, it has only weakened Baal by such a point, which is the horror of a dominant-level powerhouse, especially a strong man like Baal who controls some kind of void source power. For them, the number of enemies does not play a key role at all, and only the same level can balance the strong
The strong are out.
If it weren't for the Burning Legion in charge of attacking Baal, it would have been replaced by the Relic Army. Let's not talk about whether the remaining soldiers can still maintain their fighting spirit after killing countless comrades in battle. The Burning Legion's violent rhythm of constantly attacking without gaps alone is not something that any army can do. If it weren't for the Fire Horn Demon and the Flame Knight, Baal's consumption would be even less, and as long as he was given time to recover, the results of thousands of lives would be wiped out even more.
When the last two hundred horsemen also fell, Baal had more than a dozen wounds on his body. The Overseer looked terrifying now, covered in blood and with his armor tattered, but the ferocity in his eyes never diminished. Killing the last of the Flame Knights, Baal howled in the sky, and the sound of the whistle swept across the battlefield. Hearing his whistle, the spirits of the Shadow Army soldiers were lifted, and the soldiers of the Relic Army were full of bitterness.
After roaring, Baal simply took off his armor, which was meaningless, and removed from the wound the fragments of the spear that the Flame Knight had left inside him. Then there was the sound of footsteps like war drums, and Baal looked up and saw a strange beast running towards him. On top of the strange beast, there was also a figure riding in a hideous heavy armor, the man was holding a big sword, and his qi was domineering and blazing. Baal stretched out his tongue and licked a wound on the back of his hand, and his eyes lit up as if he was about to breathe fire: "Finally, I have a good dish, just right, I haven't eaten enough." β
It was Hellfang and Shiron who rushed toward Baal.
The king did not rush to attack Baal when he stepped into the battlefield on the Hellfangs, but instead adjusted the attack of the Firehorn Demon and the Flame Knight. If it weren't for Shilon's dispatch, it would have been difficult to create that wave after wave of intensive offensives. Now that the legion is dead, the Falcon needs to entangle the Imperial Flying Ship, and it is naturally time for Shilon, who has no soldiers in his hands, to play in person.
Shiron has no sorrow or joy at the moment, and death is not a difficult thing for him. If he had the need, he could have died as generously as he did now.
Hellfang rushed to Shiron with him, and Shilon raised his greatsword and slashed at Baal's head with the help of Hellfang's momentum. Not to be outdone, Prison Fang opened his mouth and spewed out a red flame, and suddenly the heat of the space soared.
Baal laughed.
With a dance of his hands, the Shadow Claw tore open the flames and grabbed one of the forelimbs of the Prison Fang, while the other side grasped Shilon's blade. With a split between him and Healfang, Baal separated Shilon from Hellfang and threw them in both directions.
The Prison Tooth immediately fell out of the 100 meters, but the combat power of this alien beast was comparable to that of a high-level unit, and it was stronger than that of the Flame Knights. When Baal shook his hand, he just shook his head and stood up, followed by a roar in his mouth, and rushed over again. On the other side, Shilon rolled twice, then bounced up as if nothing had happened, and then pressed his palm towards Baal, and immediately a loud roar sounded in the air, like a thousand sword blades rubbing against each other.
A moment later, hundreds of looming greatswords formed from the void and shot towards Baal. The Grand Overseer simply ignored the Prison Fangs, and with a wave of their hands, the Shadow Claws danced into two clouds of black mist, shattering and breaking the sword shadows that shot in, and these giant swords simulated by Shilon's source power immediately exploded into clouds of flames, which continued to spread around Baal.
In the flames, the prison fangs rushed out, opened their mouths and bit Baal's shoulder!
(End of chapter)