Chapter 176: Let me live
The blood splashed on his face was still warm, and Aledon didn't bother to wipe it, and immediately jumped to the side with all his strength before another group of magical creatures shaped like broomsticks rushed over.
He managed to slip into a low-rise building next to him.
In the face of danger, Aledon managed to avoid the fate of being crushed into a pulp.
However, the horror in Aledon's heart did not lessen in the slightest.
The danger he had encountered just now was only a small part of the many threats he was currently facing, and at this moment, more and more strange magical creations were gradually emerging in the sky above the former Buckingham Palace.
Pegasus with red eyes, obelisk covered in black mist...... The aura of every magical creature is far more powerful than the scarecrow and the broomstick just now.
The most exaggerated thing is that among this group of magical creations, a bone dragon with blue flames flashing in its eye sockets, the light around its body even began to distort because of that overly powerful energy field!
Fortunately in misfortune, those overly powerful magical creations from foreign lands seem to be subject to some kind of domination and overthrow by the rules of heaven and earth, and they can't easily shuttle through the entire fog capital city like those weak magical creations.
"But even the weakest scarecrow, we can't do anything about it, it's ironic. Aledon hid in the hallway of the low house, his tone a little desperate, "We have never been in control of the situation from beginning to end, we are only witnesses to this disaster.
"Buzz—"
The roar of airplanes across the sky was heard.
Aledon couldn't help but look out the window of the hallway, and saw that there were already fighters in the sky.
However, it is a pity that although the fire and ammunition have been connected into a fire net in the air, there are not many monsters that have really been severely damaged by this, and after a long time, Aledon found that the magic creations that fell from the sky were definitely no more than two palms.
And compared to the small number of poor destroyed monsters, those fighters that were damaged and fell were the ones who suffered heavy losses.
In fact, in front of these magical creations, the fighter is a little powerless whether it is the speed of flight dodge or the power of ammunition and missiles, as long as there is a firepower conflict between the two, almost all of the latter suffer more, if the pilot makes a slight mistake or the magic creation is ruthless, then the fate of this fighter will only be war destruction.
As time passed, the magical creations rushed out farther and farther, and the flames of war continued to spread into the distance.
In their tracks, flames and debris fell from the air into the ground in piles, stirring up not only a large cloud of dirt and dust, but also a large number of exclamations and howls of pedestrians on the ground.
Aledon couldn't tell exactly how many people had died in this accident, and he didn't have the energy to care about things outside of himself at this time, because those powerful creatures who could see the extraordinary at a glance seemed to have gradually adapted to this new world, and the energy field emanating from them became stronger and stronger.
The energy field of the bone dragon with its eyes flashing with blue fire seems cold and dead, the energy field of the forest hut soaked in the swamp and mud reveals a strange smell of rancid smell and grass fragrance, and the obelisk that lifts up a large black mist, but its energy field exudes a vigorous vitality that is very different from its appearance......
Aledon was in the midst of several very different powerful energy fields, and his body was irrepressibly undergoing vicious changes.
He felt as if he was in an intensely radiation-contaminated environment, first with chest tightness, vomiting, dizziness, then a dull ache all over his body, then skin festering in pieces, and then even his blood seemed to begin to decay.
Several times, Aledon's consciousness was almost in perpetual darkness, but the next moment, the rich vitality from the obelisk saw him pull back from the edge of hell.
No, the situation he was in now was like a region!
Aledon wanted to scream, but he was even more desperate to find that the flesh in his throat had almost collapsed into soft rotten flesh, and the air could only make a dissonant "hiss" sound when passing through it!
Why am I not dead, what kind of monster have I become?
Who will save the corrupt country, and who will save me!
Aledon's face was distorted and painful.
The void above Buckingham Palace began to emerge with a trace of dead power, like a thin snake swimming silently towards Aledon's body.
Seeing that Aledon's soul essence was about to be distorted and transformed, at this moment, a milky white mountain six qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, some of which canceled out the power from the void, and some of which drilled into Alerton's body.
At the same time, a silver moon filled with tranquility quietly rose, spreading its pure light on Aledon.
In an instant, Aledon's face suddenly became calm, and under some indescribable effect, his soul and body began to transform imperceptibly.
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"Since you care so much about even a dying ant, why can't you let me live?" Hekamo, who was trapped in the endless crimson moonlight, closed his eyes tightly and suddenly threw out such a sentence.
Helo, Hector, and the ladies in the palace clothes standing in front of him were all stunned, but they soon realized that the other party was obviously trying to communicate with the being.
Harrow pursed her lips.
Compared with Hekamo, Hector and the ladies of the palace, his origin is always at the bottom, so his personality is more human.
Harrow watched the other party's powerless struggle, and a trace of greed rose in her heart.
Dressed in ornate robes, wearing a jeweled tiara, and holding a crystal orb, even though he looks plain and ordinary, he seems to have eyes of infinite wisdom that make it impossible to ignore his presence—this is Hekamo, the most powerful embodiment of authority that the Hecate sovereign has branched out after it has fallen apart.
There is no doubt that Hekamo is tough, but it is such an existence, and it cannot escape the sanctions of that existence.
I don't know how much benefit he can get from Hekamo when he is refined into a pure origin...... Helo guessed maliciously, and couldn't help but reverie in his mind.
Hekamo turned a blind eye to Helo's malice.
He just tilted his head and asked again, "If you care so much about a dying ant, why don't you want to let me live?"