Chapter 1807 Traveling Far Away

"Your Excellency. We can't hold it, please evacuate quickly! ”

Loya stood in front of this floor-to-ceiling window, and at his feet was the burning city. The city had poured all his heart and soul into it, but now it was burning under fire from the city of Bodo. As the master of the city, Loya is ready to live and die with the city. It's just that he can't imagine why Bodocheng, who has always been at peace with him, would do this. And, when did their army get so strong.

"I'm going to fight." Loya said lightly, he had already put on his armor and picked up a magic machine gun. He had spent a lot of money on this gun, and it used to be only used for fun, but now it really came in handy. The armoured lord left the building overlooking the city and stepped into the streets of flames and smoke, his army retreating. The army of Bodo City was going straight to the Yellow Dragon, and it didn't take long for him to see that army.

And, Bodo.

"Bodo, I'm going to fight you alone!" Luo Ya roared, and the fifteenth-level source power gushed out, forming a misty flame of light around his body. He knew that Bodo, this man's combat strength was about the same as his own, and if Bodo was willing to accept the challenge, he would definitely lose. Of course, Bodo may not do more, so even if he loses this war, at least he will save some face.

"Okay, Loya, I've wanted to play with you for a long time." On the other side came Bodo's voice, and I couldn't see how he roared, but the sound was clear and unmistakable throughout the battlefield.

Then Loya saw him walking towards him, and Bodo walked calmly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, which stung Loya. So he roared, raised his magic machine gun, and attacked first. Source power is continuously poured into the magic machine gun, which is transformed into source force bullets through a sequence, and then sprayed out from the muzzle. The machine gun unleashed a storm of bullets that enveloped Bodo.

But he saw that the source power behind Bo Duo rushed up, forming a virtual image of a giant bear. Then the bear roared and waved his arms, tearing a hole in the bullet storm. Luo Ya was shocked and cried out in a lost voice: "Ancestor projection? No way, when did you make the cut! ”

"Do I want to report to you if I advance? Loya, lie down for me! Bodo charged, and the giant bear illusion behind him rushed out first, crashing straight towards Loya.

Luo Ya was shocked, since he was able to release the original ancestor projection, it means that Bo Duo is at least level twenty. A full five levels of equality is not something that can be compensated for by a mere determination to die, he screamed and frantically strafed the giant bear virtual image, but until the giant bear projection came in front of him, the image remained largely intact. Even if the projection pattern is not so clear, it still shows a huge gap with Luoya.

The giant bear waved his palm, and Loya flew upside down. As soon as he fell, he was kicked in the face by Bodo, and then Luoya's soldiers watched their city lord being beaten gloomily. When Loya was trampled under his feet and couldn't get up, Bodo laughed heartily. Then there was a flower in front of him, and a man fell gently to the ground. He hurriedly put away his laughter, after all, everything he has now is given by this man.

This man of incredible strength, Kyristan!

Kyristan raised his hand, and Bodo let go of Loya in a daze. Luo Ya was already dying, and suddenly felt a burst of power injected, and the source power in his body burned wildly as if it was ignited, followed by a feeling of expansion throughout his body, and a burst of tremors sounded in his body. After a while, he stood up, only to feel that his vision was much wider than before, and the source power was pouring out endlessly. He looked at Kyristan in surprise, and the latter said lightly: "Surrender to me, and you will reap strength and power; Against me, death will not be the end for you. ”

Luo Ya's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Bodo next to him, and he immediately understood. He fell to his knees with a thud, buried his head deep in Kyristan's feet, and said, "I want to follow your lordship." ”

"Hand over all the civilians except the soldiers, and let them gather in an hour," Keristan said. If I can't see them, then you'll know what life is better than death. ”

Luo Ya broke out in a cold sweat and immediately stood up, shouting to mobilize the soldiers to regroup the civilians who had been evacuated earlier.

Kyristan smiled, and everything was going according to his plan. Use humans against humans, keep soldiers, boost their power, and make these people your own eagle dogs. As for the civilians, they are all transformed into Firehorn Demons. This is a slower way to assemble the Burning Legion, but it has the advantage that it doesn't attract too much attention from the human side. The Federation, in particular, will only think that it is dog-eat-dog between warlords. And by the time the Federation reacted, the Burning Army had already reached their doorstep.

The only ones that upset Kyristan were the other three kings, who didn't know what it meant to work together. If they were willing to listen to Kyristan, Doom Flame believed that his plan would be implemented at least twice as quickly. Just as Loa went to gather the civilians, Kyristan's heart suddenly moved, and then he let out a howl, and he turned into a turbid yellow flame and rose into the sky, drawing a rolling trajectory across the wilderness, and rushed directly back to Liujin Town.

When he arrived at Liujin Town, he saw a fine black crack stretching, and someone came out of the gap in the space, it was the Children of Dusk. Kyristan hurriedly landed at the man's feet, and was surprised that the breath of the Children of Twilight seemed to have dropped.

The Children of Dusk didn't seem to care, and they didn't intend to hide it, so they said straightforwardly: "The mad lion Kapro is finished, but that old lion does have something extraordinary. I'm a little hurt, and I'm out of the way, but I don't want to stay on this planet anymore. The twilight of this planet is up to you. ”

Keristan buried his head in the ground and said, "Vera and Sphene are not willing to cooperate, if Your Highness can deal with the other two planetary natives, the twilight of this planet will come sooner." ”

"I know, but although Archimedes' will has been expelled by me, he is still in Ebones. He has some kind of emotion for this planet that I can't understand, and if I stay too long, I will provide him with the necessary coordinates. That's why I'm leaving now, and as for those two natives of the planet, they're about as strong as you. I have four kings, and if this does not solve them, then you will be kings in vain!" ”

Kyristan's whole body trembled, and he said solemnly: "I know, no matter what, I will lower the curtain of twilight for this planet for Your Highness." ”

"That's how it should be." The Children of Dusk turned, and the Flame Gate slowly opened, and he stepped into the Flame Gate, disappearing into the flames.

When the door closed again, Kyristan exhaled. Then he stood up with a smile on his face. He knew where the Children of Dusk were going, he was going to the withering halls of Ebonnes. When the twilight bell in the Hall of Withering is struck, the twilight of the entire universe will officially begin!

"It looks like there is no hope for this universe anymore." Kyristan said lightly.

Dawn.

Dawn is always a source of hope, and when people look at the rising sun, they feel that today is another day full of hope.

Kapro had returned to the Holy Helm Fort, back to his office. The bleeding from the wound on his body has temporarily stopped, and it is the credit of Windsor Belo and Horn, these two strong men can be called the top surgeons, who have performed more than a dozen large and small surgeries on Capro's body, and they are forced to use one set. Emergency medical equipment to close Kapro's wounds. The wound was stitched up, but it was injured by the power of the rules, and the continuous flow of vitality could not be stopped.

The marshal, who was already like an old man, sat on his seat and suddenly felt a chill. That's because the source power that has almost disappeared can no longer provide him with the strength to resist the cold. So he put on a fox fur cloak, wrapped his trembling body, and sat down in the morning light, as quiet as an ordinary old man on the surface, and sat in the sunshine to enjoy the silence at the beginning of the morning.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, faintly passing away in my mind. Kapro remembered a lot, he remembered how he trained in the sun and sweat when he was younger. I remembered the apprehension I felt when I liked a female soldier for the first time, and I also thought about the powerlessness when facing the Supreme that day. And then all this turned into a calm smile on the old man's face.

Brilliant or glorious. Magnificent or desperate. Today, all of this is a thing of the past. In the past, he had imagined countless times what it would be like for him to face the last moments of his life. Maybe he killed the enemy in blood on the battlefield, or he was killed by the opponent at the moment he killed the enemy, but in those imaginations, there is no such picture as today.

This calm.

He no longer felt any regrets, and it was enough to be able to fight the person who killed the Supreme when his ambition could not be realized, and also leave him some memorials. He looked at the self-portrait in his office, at himself in military uniform, and Capro laughed. He habitually opened the box on the table, took out a cigar, lit it, and put it in his mouth. The taste of the cigar is as bitter as ever, just like life.

Capro savored it, as if reminiscing about his own life as a horse. The office was quiet, except for the sound of cigars burning.

On a hill outside the Holy Helmet Fort, the greedy wolf suddenly raised the endless fort, and the source weapon blasted out a stream of light that went straight to the sky, exploding thousands of brilliant lights and fires under the rising sun. Horn lowered the brim of his hat slightly, turned to the mobile on the side and said, "Let's go, Mr. President, we should go back, there are still many things to deploy." ”

Mobit nodded, took off his hat and held it in his hand, and bowed in the direction of the Holy Helmet Fortress.

It was a journey to honor a warrior, no matter what he did, at least at the last moment, he fought for humanity.

That's enough!

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