readx;?。 www.biquge.infoWoodrick rubbed his brow and said, "But if he can do it, it will really save us a lot of effort." ”

"Let's see, see, he's stopped."

Alan stopped, and there was a distance of five hundred meters between him and the walls of Miraham. He looked up, and the towering walls had a simple but solid smell in the early morning sun. This fortress city has fallen since its foundation, and is it an exception today? Alan didn't know, he just knew to do it with all his might and recklessly do it.

He left everything behind.

The source power roared in his body, and the source power of the heavenly fire illuminated every vein of Allen. If you look closely, you will find that the inner walls of Allen's blood vessels will now light up with wisps, which is a vision that only appeared after the battle with the beast sea in the depths of his consciousness. However, this vision is too subtle, and Alan has not used all his strength to urge the source force at this moment, so he is not aware of it.

A little bit of fire seeped out from the lines of each blood vessel, and they merged into the source power of the heavenly fire, like fire oil dripping into the flames, prompting the source power of the heavenly fire to become more and more explosive!

The sky is starting to darken.

At last a soldier on the wall noticed this, and he looked up at the sky alone in skepticism, only to see that the sky had been covered with clouds at the end of the day, and the sun could still be seen. Suddenly, the soldier rubbed his eyes, wondering why he could see the sun, which he couldn't see directly. It was because the surrounding light had become dim, and the reason why the light had dimmed was because of the light that rose from under Alan's feet and gradually spread out in all directions.

A little spark fell from the sky and landed on Gerio's shoulder armor, burning a small red light before disappearing. Jerio looked over his shoulder, and then more sparks drifted out of the corner of his eye.

Dancing in the sky.

Allen's hand rested on the handle of the Red King's sword, and a series of vermilion flame patterns emerged, forming an engraved "Vientiane Ash". His silver hair was dyed red by the firelight, and when Eren looked up, his eyes were blazing!

Choked, the Red King came out of his sheath. From the scabbard, a flash of fire erupted, and the Red King drew a semicircle, the tip of the knife pointing to the ground. A dark red burst of flame erupted from the blade, then retracted, wrapping around the body of the Red King's sword, swaying like a flaming battle flag.

At some point, all the laughter on the walls disappeared. Look at the man, the sword, the fire under the city! No one could laugh anymore, not even Jerio. An invisible sense of oppression made them laugh at it, and even their breathing seemed heavy. Jerio reacted first and shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for! Catapults, heavy crossbows, artillery, all of them attack me! ”

The order was quickly spread, and the officers at all levels woke up from a dream and shouted orders for all kinds of equipment to be put into operation. Tons of boulders were thrown by catapults, and the stones drew a parabola in mid-air, making a heart-palpitating whistling sound in the direction of Allen. One by one, the heavy crossbows adjusted their direction and shot one after another, shooting out the arm-thick black iron crossbow arrows. The cannon roared, and the flames from the muzzle of the cannon were as large as meters, and the strong impetus blasted the cannonball out, sandwiched between the boulder heavy crossbows, like a black rainstorm falling on Allen.

Alan looked around, and some of the heavy crossbows grazed the boulders in mid-air and bounced off, and the cannonballs hit the crossbow arrows and exploded in the air, but more boulders, crossbow arrows, and cannonballs fell on his head. A smile on the corner of his mouth pulled up, and the explosive flames on the Red King were suddenly all contained into the blade, and the long knife was bright red and bloody. Eren raised his hand and waved horizontally.

The blade slashed through the air, leaving a trace of vermilion sword light everywhere it went, and there were traces of black lines in the sword light, and a fierce aura like a volcano surged and flew in it. Halfway through the row, the Red King paused, and the first knife was slashed, and the blade trembled violently, leaving a strong tail note.

The space seemed to have been torn open, and then the wound began to advance and expand!

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