A quarter of an hour earlier, at the other end of Neptune, on the scorched earth of the post square.

The fierce battle is nearing its end......

The golden light in the sky slowly melted into the chaotic viscous pre-dawn sky.

The figures of the Admiral and Bellamy still maintained the posture of facing away from each other after making a move, the devastating dangerous aura and tsunami-like oppression that they exuded a moment ago had gradually extinguished with the huge soul power that gradually dissipated, although the silent and immobile posture of each other at this time still looked majestic, but in fact, both of them were already at the end of the crossbow, and the reason why they tried their last strength to hold on was maybe just that no one wanted to fall down before the opponent fell!

Dignity, faith, or just plain competitiveness or something like that, right?

The [Angel] soldiers who were watching the battle from a distance were all holding their breath, and they couldn't see the state of the two of them at the moment in the dim light, and naturally they couldn't know the outcome of the battle, that kind of world-destroying combat power was already beyond their comprehension, all they could do was wait in silence, waiting for the final end of this battle......

Also apprehensive, waiting for the final curtain is also in the post building in the [Slaughterer], they obeyed the general's orders, has not acted rashly, but the current situation is getting worse and worse, the commission really makes them uneasy, everyone's nerves are getting tighter and tighter, and their eyes are always firmly locked on the black back holding two knives on the scorched earth.

The original intention of the Admiral's order was to prevent the conflict between the two legions from worsening, but if the General's life was to be the price, then it would mean that the [Slayers] could no longer obey that order, because for them, the Admiral's life was obviously more important, even if they had to bear the cost of the mutiny.

The current situation can only hope that Diami and Gilgaya can make some progress, at least before the Admiral is exhausted......

In the distant sky, in the direction of the walls of Neptune, there seemed to be a fierce flash of fire......

Then the sound of a majestic bell mixed with a violent explosion rang out, and at the same time, the fire in the sky soared into the sky, as if the dark night had been ignited......

"It's ......"

"Enemy Attack ???"

"The United Empire of Bhakda?"

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but stir up layers of turbulent waves, and after a series of events, it seemed that the final intention of the mastermind was finally revealed......

"Is this the ultimate goal of you [Slayer]?" After a long silence, Bellamy was the first to break the stalemate, his voice showing the tiredness of exhaustion, but the fire of anger in his eyes did not fade, "Unite the enemy to capture your own country's cities?

"......" The admiral shook his head with a wry smile, the long black knife plunged straight into the ground, and his hands supported the hilt of the knife to barely maintain the balance of his body, obviously at this point, the admiral had no intention of explaining anything.

"Then again, what's even more suspicious is, why are you all here?" Bellamy's eyes flashed with a cold light, coldly sweeping over the dense [Angel] legions not far away, and finally his gaze fell on Jamie, who was also [Archangel Blade], "Is it your order?"

"No, it's Colonel Talshura's order to assemble the [Angel] legions!" replied the adjutant standing beside Jamie, tremblingly, "and then encircle the rebels [Slayer]!"

"So that guy?" Bellamy seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and sat cross-legged on the ashes and scorched earth with a trembling body, and only exhaled slowly for a long time, "It's really deep enough to hide......"

"Tasura...... Senior?" Jamie suddenly realized something, his face turned dead, and there was no familiar soul power fluctuation in the range covered by his probing nerves, "How could it be? How could it be like this? Could it be that Senior is ......"

"It's all a trap, a trap they designed early on, but what I didn't expect was that their plan was ...... ahead of schedule because of our arrival" The admiral no longer concealed his exhaustion, sat down on the spot, a little helpless, and a little sad looking at the direction of the fire burning in the distance, slowly raised his right hand, raised a finger, and hooked it down slightly, "However, it seems that it has not yet reached the worst time......

The [Slaughterers] who had been waiting in the post station were like ghosts, silently appearing behind the general, uniform uniforms, the same black iron mask, cold and fearless, slender and heroic posture was so magnificent, at this moment they could not feel the breath of death on their bodies, but more like the god of war bathed in the night, revealing awe-inspiring and firm.

"It's almost time for you to play!" the Admiral still said in the same light tone, but with an irresistible majesty and expectation, "You are the strongest warriors in Oslan, and destroying the enemy army is your mission." ”

"Yes!" all the Slayers replied in unison.

"Go!" the admiral waved his hand lightly, motioning for his men to plunge into the distant battlefield, his lips moving slightly under the lowered eyelids, and he said in a voice that was almost only audible to him, "Don't die......

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here, do you need outsiders to solve the current crisis?don't forget that this is Neptune, this is your home turf......" Bellamy looked distressed, raised his voice a few times, and yelled at the bewildered [Angel] soldiers, "Crush the enemy army of Bhakda and make them regret crossing that wall!"

"Yes!!" all the Angel soldiers replied in unison, their voices echoing under the pre-dawn sky.

For a while, under the night sky that was about to be bright in the morning, the dense [Angel] soldiers and the ghostly [Slayer] were advancing in the same direction at the same time, with earth-shaking roars and beating the drums of war on the horizon......

"So what are you going to do next?" Looking at the [Angel] and [Slayer] who were gradually moving away, Bellamy coughed violently as if relieved, and faint blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, obviously in the battle just now, he was not lightly injured, and the contradiction between the two legions dissolved, and at this time, facing the same weak general, he didn't need to hide anything, "Mr. [Slayer]?"

"They're prepared, I'm afraid our men won't be able to handle it......" The admiral's voice rustled, and the bruise stuck in his throat finally spat out "wow", "We need to hurry up and recover." ”

"What do you mean?!" Bellamy said with a wry smile as he looked at the Admiral suspiciously, "It will take a lot of time to recover from our injuries!"

"You don't have to recover all, just recover enough to deal with this war......" The admiral raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the distant flames, there were faint ripples in the air vibrating slightly, this shock became more and more intense, and it became more and more clear, like a sharp arrow shot at them from a long distance, and a certain sense of suffocating oppression was gradually approaching with this ripple, "However, they don't seem to allow us to breathe a little longer!"

......

Two lightning-fast figures swept towards the Admiral and Bellamy, their faces unobscured by the flames and tumbling explosions in the background, mixed with roars and screams, and moans that were moving at high speed, and their faces could not be seen in the background, but their increasingly hideous expressions could not be concealed like sharp swords. The wind was pierced by their arrow-like figures, and the snow behind them flew between the heavens and the earth, and the snow had not yet fallen, but the two figures that raised the broken snow could no longer be found......

"It's getting closer!" Steyr's slightly raised mouth revealed more and more frantic anticipation, but there was some regret and disappointment in his tone of voice, "But it's a pity, after the fierce battle just now, both of them are already dying......"

"Don't complain, the two dying people in front of you are more interesting than the trash, at least they won't die in an instant?"

"Oh, do you still want to fight us with the little strength you have left, but that's going to be fun, after all, if you give up resistance, you will lose a lot of fun!" Steyr couldn't help but show a happy expression, "It's so exciting to think about, Oslan's top combat power, I'm really looking forward to it......"

In the violent vibration of the air, two figures tore through the sky like meteors, flew by, and in the blink of an eye, they had already landed not far from the Admiral and Bellamy.

They looked at the Admiral and Bellamy's eyes with playfulness and ridicule, as if they were looking at the prey waiting to be hunted.

"You're slow......" Bellamy still maintained the sitting position just now, and his tired body seemed to have no extra strength to defend against the enemy in front of him, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "We've been waiting for you for a long time......"

"Really, did you feel the power of our fury early on?" said Steyr, tilting his head slightly, habitually holding the frame on the bridge of his nose, with some arrogance and disdain, "Waiting for us to harvest your ant-like life?"

"No!" Bellamy finally raised his eyes slowly, his sharp eyes were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a sharp and cold aura rushed towards Steyr, and the aggressive momentum couldn't help but make him take a few steps back, "It's waiting for the ants to throw themselves into the net!"

"Good!" Steyr was slightly stunned, then laughed maniacally, the fierce light in his eyes was exposed, and the murderous aura filled his narrow pupils in an instant, "Then let's start killing as much as we want!"