Chapter 1123: Alert
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Russell gasped and frowned at the huge gap in the armor on his chest that nearly split his chest in two. There was still a red glow on the opening, like a metal cut that had been cut through by a hot light. Russell didn't dare to imagine that if there was no armor, if he didn't retreat a few inches in time, it would definitely not be as simple as tearing the armor. His imposing bearskin cloak had long since fallen from an unknown corner of the battlefield, and even the Meteor Hammer had only two thorn balls left.
All this thanks to the young man in front of him.
Russell took a deep breath and roared softly. The Earl had no reservations and released all the source power. Suddenly, a dark red flame of light soared up, and the light flame surged and twisted, transforming into a strange beast. It looked like a mountain boar, but its head was covered in bone marrow armor and had only two legs, and its crescent-like fangs were surprisingly large, half the length of its body. The fangs were covered with dark red lines, and the strange beast roared in the sky, and all the lines on the teeth lit up, and the surrounding blood was filled with light.
"Come again!" Russell yelled.
Alan raised the Red King, and the blade erupted with flames, retracted, and raised behind the knife like a flame flag. At this moment, Alan and Russell suddenly looked at the sky at the same time, and one of the canopies, an orange-red flame of light spread horizontally, like a comet piercing the tail flame in the sky. In that river of flames, Alan could clearly feel the majestic sword intent. Watching the Flame River cross the sky and fall in the center of the Emperor's ** battle array. A moment later, there were suddenly seven or eight lightsabers stretching out like mountain peaks. The lightsaber flashed twice, exploded into a cloud of flames, and the shockwave alone swept Allen's breathlessness, and it was not difficult to imagine how amazing the destructive power of the explosion center of the Sword Mountain must be.
The emperor ** in that direction immediately lay down a large piece.
Then there were shadows flickering and flickering, passing near the river of flames in mid-air, and Alan vaguely saw Bellekai's figure. At the same time, there was an awe-inspiring aura in the crowd in front of him, with an astonishing chill of everything withering, and then the crowd cracked, and Woodrick rode away with a giant sword in hand.
"Sword Lord." Alan muttered, Obviously, the one who dragged the Flame River into the Emperor ** should be the Sword Lord Ma Sen, otherwise who else would have such a strong sword intent, and let the two strong men of Bellekai and Woodrick rush to rush first. Alan had long heard that Ma Sen's sword skills and sword intent were all the best in the empire, otherwise how could he win the name of the sword lord. Now that the master is on that side, he can't wait to fly with his wings on his back. If he can live with a strong man like Masson for one or two moves, it will be difficult to measure the great gain for him.
A fierce breath surged in, and the disgusting smell of blood burrowed into Alan's nose. He looked at Russell in disgust, and the violent Earl looked at him with a smirk and said, "Your opponent is me, get over here, let me smash you to death, I don't have time to continue playing with you." ā
Alan sneered: "You're right, I've wasted too much time on you boar." ā
"Really? Then let me see, do you just brag? Russell was short and rushed towards Allen.
A circuit in his body lit up, and the three nodes of the natural disaster circuit bloomed with various colors, and a cloud of dark flames rushed out of Allen's body, spun and retracted, and clinged to him like another battle suit. Then patches of gray-white bone armor floated from under the Smolder's suit, protecting them
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Several important parts of Allen's body. The last two vermilion flames hung down from behind their shoulders, and the heavenly flames at the tail end spewed out and spewed away, zigzag and fluttered like light silk.
Flame Shadow Outfit!
Alan Ba pretended to be and also greeted Russell.
The two were about to collide together, Russell's giant hand was raised, and the two meteor hammers spewed blood flames, smashing at Allen's head. The latter raised his left hand and swiped it to his side. The meteor hammer fell, but it was like an invisible barrier between the two. This barrier absorbs and deflects the kinetic energy on Russell's hammer, causing the meteor hammer to pass through Allen.
The Red King was placed horizontally, and Alan made a gesture of waving his knife, but the man disappeared into Russell's eyes. At the same time, Allen's figure appeared on the battlefield ten meters away as if it had come out of the void.
The two of them decided.
A little red firefly lit up between the two of them, and the red firefly quickly stretched left and right, instantly turning into a vermilion light in the Hengdan space. One end of the light was on Russell's chest, and the other ended at the Red King's blade. Then, with this light as the center, Russell's alien beast projection clicked up and down, and then exploded into thousands of pieces of light, flying away. Russell opened his mouth, and a large stream of blood poured out of his mouth, and he muttered, "It shouldn't be like this......"
Before he could finish speaking, the man scattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground along with the fragments of his armor. It was only then that an unusually sharp whistling sounded, and the waves of air behind Alan stretched like wings. He killed Russell with a thunderbolt, and then looked at the Sword Lord.
The three powerhouses on that side had already fought together.
The Woodrick greatsword carried the frost and cold wind, and attacked head-on. Even in the face of a strong man like the sword lord Ma Sen, he did not show any cowardice, the giant sword moves were concise and concise, and the atmosphere was majestic, and he let go of the attack with the momentum of opening the mountain and breaking the sea. Bellekay kept wandering around Masson, and he made very few shots, but each shot required Masson's full strength. As for Masson, he is one against two, but he is calm. The flaming sword in his hand continued to use subtle moves, sometimes like a thunderbolt, and collided with Woodrick hard; Sometimes it is like a delicate spring rain, resolving Bekailer's vicious and spicy killing moves.
Although there were two people attacking Masson, it was the side with the smaller number that had the advantage.
Another hard collision sent a large field of light and cold wind between the flame sword and the frost. Forcing Woodrick out of the way, Masson shook a rain of swords and slashed Bellekai, who appeared out of thin air on his side. At the same time, forcing away the two powerhouses, Ma Sen pointed his sword at the ground, and suddenly eight flame pillars roared up from the ground. The pillar of fire spewed endlessly, and the temperature of the surrounding space rose sharply, and a series of flame swords of different shapes began to appear around Masson.
From daggers to long blades, there are no less than dozens. These flame swords arched him with Masson as the center, and the sword in the sword lord's hand pointed forward, and those flame swords were pointing outward, and suddenly dragged the Dao light flames to fly and intersperse, drawing a complicated trajectory towards Woodrick and Bellekai.
With a solemn expression, Woodrick used his greatsword as a shield to block the almost irregular attacks of those flaming swords. Bellekai flashed at a faster speed, throwing the flaming sword behind his ass, but in this way, he couldn't pull out his hand to attack Mason. When I glanced back in my busy schedule, I saw Masson with a mocking smile on his face, like looking at a circus clown on stage. Bellekai snorted, and was about to use several arcane abilities to keep Masson from laughing.
Suddenly, Masson's smile froze, but his eyes suddenly became sharp. Those spitting pillars of fire seemed to be a little lacking in stamina at this time, and they gradually fell, even
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The many flame swords that chased and slashed the two of Woodrick also dimmed, and the movements were no longer as swift and agile as before. Then a voice interjected: "How about adding me one?" ā
Bellekai picked up several flimsy swords with daggers, and saw Eren walk in from between the two low-hanging pillars of fire. The fire streaks flickered on his body, and the flames even leaked through the Darkflame Suit. Ma Sen stared at Alan and whispered, "What kind of ability is this, it can actually suppress my power?" ā
Hearing this, Bellekay and Woodrick were both surprised. Alan actually has such a hidden hand, and he can suppress the power of a Ten Saint powerhouse, which is not trivial. But I had never heard of any ability that could suppress the Ten Saint powerhouses before, let alone someone like Allen, who had never even touched the edge of most of the thirty levels.
Alan shrugged: "It's just a coincidence, obviously Lord Sword Lord is using the fire source power, and I am the same." And one of the few abilities I have mastered can suppress the power of flames. Unfortunately, Lord Swordlord's strength is just within the range I can suppress. ā
Now Allen's Fire King is suppressing the entire audience, suppressing the power of Masson's fire. This was a surprise for the two of Woodrick, and with Allen's suppression, at least Mason was pulled down a notch. Even if it's just a level, it's already equivalent to them having a few more chances of winning. The two glanced at each other, and they wanted to take advantage of this great opportunity to attack. Suddenly, a rapid horn sounded from the rear of the emperor, it was an alarm!
Bellekai was stunned, and Masson laughed: "I'll play here with you, but unfortunately, you don't have a chance to kill me." ā
He slammed into the ground, and eight pillars of fire converged around him. Masson flew backwards, passing between the two pillars of fire. When the pillars of fire closed, there was an earth-shattering explosion. However, the scale of the explosion was much smaller than Masson expected, and the flames that had just burst out seemed to be pressed down by an invisible hand, and before they could release all the heat energy, they quickly dimmed and disappeared. Masson narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "That kid doesn't seem to brag, but it doesn't matter......"
He came from the Flame Keep across the battlefield, but when he left, he went straight from the ground, and there were hundreds of knights in front of Maassen, but none of them could stop him for a moment. As soon as Mason broke away from the emperor, he made a gesture and ordered the fighting cavalry to retreat. Hearing the alarm in the rear of the army, Woodrick did not dare to be careless, and gave the order to suspend the attack while gathering the army.
Alan knew that the situation had changed, and Masson had left for the time being, so he lifted the Flame Shadow suit. An officer of the Dragon Army ran up to Woodrick as if he were burning his ass, pointed to the rear and shouted, "Oh no, General, we're surrounded." It's Marson's reinforcements, who seem to be the private armies of many families, and they have surrounded us under the banner of their own family and the banner of Flame Castle. ā
Waddrick was also calm, and asked, "How many reinforcements are there?" ā
"A lot, at least twice as many as we do!"
"Let's go, take me to see it."
At this time, Julian also came to the scene and glanced at Allen, and both nodded at the same time, and both followed Woodrick to the rear of the army. As he walked out of the crowd, Allen's body shook slightly. Just behind their army, a front was pressing towards them in the shape of a half-moon, and on this front line was a dense crowd of figures. Allen's cursory glance shows that there are thousands of strikers alone, and there are dozens of battle flags of various colors!
(End of chapter)