Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1123: Alarm

Russell gasped for breath and frowned as he looked at the huge gap in his chest armor that almost split his chest in half. There was still a flash of red light on the gap, just like a metal cut by a high-temperature light. Russell did not dare to imagine that without the armor, if he did not retreat a few inches in time, it would definitely not be as simple as tearing it apart. His mighty bearskin cloak had long since fallen into an unknown corner of the battlefield. Even the Meteor Hammer only had two spikes left.

All of this was due to the young man in front of him.

Russell took a deep breath, and his body began to rumble. The count unreservedly released all of his Origin Energy. Suddenly, a dark red flame flew up, twisting and turning into an exotic beast. It looked like a mountain boar, but its head was covered in bone marrow armor and only had two legs. The pair of crescent-like fangs were strangely large, about half the length of its body. The fangs were covered with dark red lines. The exotic beast roared towards the sky, and the lines on its teeth lit up. Blood glowed everywhere.

"Again!" Russell roared.

Allen raised Red King and spat out flames from the blade. He drew back and raised the flames behind the blade like a flaming banner. At this moment, Alan and Russell suddenly looked up into the sky at the same time. One of the curtains of the sky, an orange-red flame spread out like a comet cutting through the sky. In the river of flames, Ellen could clearly feel the heavy sword intent. He watched as the river of flames streaked across the sky and landed at the center of the Imperial Army's battle formation. A moment later, seven or eight mountain-like light swords suddenly stretched out. The sword of light flashed twice and exploded into blazing flames. The shockwave alone made Alan unable to breathe. It wasn't hard to imagine how shocking the destructive power of the center of the Sword Mountain explosion was.

The Imperial Army in that direction immediately lay on the ground.

Then, shadows flickered as they swept past the river of flames in midair. Alan could vaguely see Belkay's silhouette. At the same time, an awe-inspiring aura soared into the sky from the crowd in front of him, bringing with it an astonishing chill that caused everything to wither. Then, the crowd split apart and Woodrick rode away with the giant sword in his hand.

"Sword Lord." Ellen murmured. Obviously, the one who dragged the river of flames into the Imperial Army should be Sword Lord Mason. Otherwise, who else would have such strict sword intent and had Belkay and Woodrick fight for the lead? Allen had long since heard that Marsen's sword skills and sword intent were all outstanding figures in the empire, otherwise, how could he win the title of Sword Lord? Now that the expert was on that side, he wished he could stick his wings in his back and fly away. If he was able to fight an expert like Mason for a few moves, it would be hard for him to measure how much he had gained.

A fierce aura surged over, and the stench of blood that made Allen sick entered his nose. He looked at Russell with disgust. The bear-like count was smiling at him and said, "Your opponent is me. Get over here and let me smash you to death. I don't have time to continue playing with you."

Alan sneered, "You're right, I've wasted too much time on you wild boar."

"Really? Then let me see. Don't tell me you only know how to brag?" Russell lowered his body and rushed towards Alan.

A circuit lit up in his body. The three nodes of the Heavenly Calamity Circuit shone with various colors. A ball of dark flames rushed out of Allen's body, spinning and retracting, sticking to his body like another battle suit. Following that, pieces of gray bone armor floated up from under the Dark Flame Battle Armor, protecting several important parts of Alan's body. The last two rays of scarlet flames hung down from behind his shoulders, and the skyfire at the end of his tail sprayed out, twisting and twisting like light silk.

Flame Shadow Tyrannical Equipment!

Allen Ba pretended to be in front of Russell as well.

Just as the two of them were about to collide, Russell raised his giant hand and two meteor hammers spat out blood flames, smashing down on Alan's head. The latter raised his left hand and wiped it to his side. The meteor hammer smashed down like an invisible barrier between the two of them. This barrier absorbed and deflected the kinetic energy from Russell's hammer, allowing the meteor hammer to sweep past Alan.

Red King crossed his body and Alan waved his saber, but he disappeared from Russell's eyes. At the same time, Allen's figure appeared on the battlefield ten meters away as if he had emerged from the void.

The two of them stopped.

A dot of red fireflies lit up between the two of them. The red fireflies quickly stretched left and right, instantly transforming into a vermillion red light in the transverse denier space. One end of the light was on Russell's chest and the other on Red King's blade. Then, with this beam of light as the center, Russell's projection of the exotic beast shifted up and down with a cracking sound, exploding into thousands of pieces of light that scattered and drifted away. Russell opened his mouth and gushed out large amounts of blood. He muttered, "It shouldn't be like this …"

Before he could finish his words, he scattered into pieces and fell to the ground along with the pieces of his armor. Only at this moment did an exceptionally sharp howl resound, and the waves of air behind Alan spread out like wings. He used a bolt of lightning to kill Russell before looking at Jian Jue.

On the other side, the three experts had already formed a group.

The giant Woodrick sword carried a cold wind with frost intent as it attacked head-on. Even against a strong man like Jian Jue Mason, he didn't show the slightest bit of fear. The giant sword style was simple and clean, and it was majestic. It used the momentum of opening mountains and cutting seas to launch a forceful attack. Belkay continued to swim around Mason. He made very few moves, but he needed Mason to defuse them with all his might every time he made a move. As for Mason, he was one against two, but he was calm. The flame sword in his hand continuously used its exquisite moves, occasionally clashing with Woodrick like thunder and lightning. Occasionally, it was like delicate spring rain, neutralizing Bei Keller's vicious killing move.

Although there were two people who attacked Mason, the one who held the advantage was the one with a small number of people.

Another forceful collision caused the flame sword and the frost to collide with a large amount of flames and cold wind. After forcing Woodrick away, Mason shook off a rain of swords and killed Belkay, who had appeared out of thin air. At the same time, Mason pushed away the two great experts and pointed his sword at the ground. Suddenly, eight pillars of flame rose from the ground. The pillars of fire spat out endlessly, and the temperature in the surrounding space rose sharply. Flame swords of various shapes began to appear around Mason.

From daggers to long blades, there were no fewer than a dozen of them. These flame swords were centered around Mason and protected him. The sword in the sword lord's hand pointed outwards. The flame swords suddenly flew in and out of the sword and drew a complicated trajectory towards Woodrick and Belkay.

Woodrick's expression was solemn as he used the giant sword as a shield to block the irregular attacks of the flame swords. Belkay flashed at an even faster speed, throwing the Flame Sword behind his butt, but in this way, he was unable to draw out his hand to attack Mason. He turned around and saw a mocking smile on Mason's face, as if he was looking at a circus clown on the stage. Belkay snorted and tried to use a few secret abilities to make Mason unable to laugh.

Suddenly, Mason's smile froze, but his eyes suddenly became sharp. The pillars of flames seemed to be lacking in stamina at this moment. They gradually descended. Even the flame swords chasing after Woodrick and Woodrick dimmed. Their movements were no longer as swift and agile as before. At this moment, a voice interrupted, "How about adding me?"

Belkay raised his dagger in succession, pulling away a few weak flame swords. He saw Alan walk in between two drooping pillars of fire. Flame patterns flickered on his body, and flames even emitted from the Dark Flame Tyrant Armor. Mason stared at Ellen and whispered, "What kind of ability is this that can suppress my strength?"

Hearing this, Belkay and Woodrick were both surprised. Alan was actually hiding such a move, and being able to suppress the power of a Ten Saint expert was no small matter. However, he had never heard of an ability that could suppress a Ten Saint expert before, let alone someone like Allen who had never even touched the edge of Level 30.

Ellen shrugged, "It's just a coincidence. Obviously, Lord Swordlord is using Fire Origin Energy, and so am I. Among the abilities I have, one can suppress the power of fire. Unfortunately, Lord Swordlord's power is just within the range I can suppress."

Allen's Monarch of Fire was suppressing the entire arena, suppressing Mason's power of fire. This was a pleasant surprise for Woodrick and the others. With Ellen's suppression, Mason was at least pushed down by one level. Even if it was only one level, it was equivalent to their chances of winning. The two of them exchanged a glance and wanted to seize this good opportunity to attack. Suddenly, a horn sounded from behind the Imperial Army. It was an alarm!

Belkay and the others were stunned, but Mason laughed loudly, "Let's play until here. Unfortunately, you don't have the chance to kill me anymore."

He suddenly paused, and eight pillars of fire gathered around him. Mason flew backwards and passed between the two pillars of fire. When the pillars of fire closed, it was an earth-shattering explosion. However, the scale of the explosion was much smaller than Mason had expected. Moreover, the flames that had just escaped seemed to have been suppressed by an invisible hand. Before they could release all the heat, they quickly disappeared. Mason narrowed his eyes and whispered, "That brat doesn't look like he's bragging, but it doesn't matter anymore …"

When he arrived, he crossed the sky above the battlefield from Blaze Fort, but when he left, he went straight from the ground. There were over a hundred knights blocking Mason's path, but none of them could stop him for a moment. As soon as Mason left the Imperial Army, he made a gesture and ordered the warring cavalry to retreat. Woodrick didn't dare to be careless when he heard the warning from the rear of the formation. He gave the order to pause the attack and at the same time gathered the army.

Alan knew that the situation had changed, and Mason left temporarily, so he removed his Flame Shadow Tyrannical Equipment. An officer of the dragon army ran to Woodrick's side like a fire. He pointed to the rear and shouted, "No good, General, we're surrounded. It's Mason's reinforcements. It looks like they're a private army of many families. They've surrounded us with their own family banners and the banner of Blaze Fort at the same time."

Woodrick was calm and asked, "How many reinforcements are there?"

"A lot, at least twice as much as ours!"

"Let's go. Take me to take a look." josei

At this time, Julian also came to the scene and looked at Alan. Both of them nodded at the same time and followed Woodrick to the rear of the army. Alan trembled as he walked out of the crowd. Behind their troops, a crescent-shaped blade was pressing towards them. On this front line were dense figures. Allen roughly saw that there were more than a thousand vanguards alone, and there were dozens of battle flags of all colors!