Chapter 1745： 　First encounter

It is an intermediate combat unit with the flame knight, sacrificing the mobility of the flame front samurai, in exchange for stronger defense and attack power than the knight. Seeing that the physical strike had little effect on the flame front samurai, Toman immediately ordered the soldiers to switch to the magic shooting mode. Including him, the three rifles switched to the magic mode. After a brief recharge, the Yuanli bullets flew out.

The attack of the source force bullet is much more effective than the physical bullet. The bullet shot into the armor of the samurai, creating gaps in the armor that emits fire, but these wounds are not fatal. The flame front warrior raised the flame sword in front of him, preventing Toman and others from attacking his head and chest vitals, and the soldiers were allowed to attack other places. The flame front samurai approached in stride, and the two melee fighters roared, full of energy, and dragged Valley's great sword to rush away.

They had enough source power, and the two big swords sent a captivating whistling to the Yanfeng Warrior.

The warrior tilted his sword, dragged the flames around, and bounced the two Valley swords. The Flame Sword dragged along and shot a soldier on the left. The warrior knew the machine and rolled away, and the flame sword slapped empty, but the sword's edge blasted a stream of fire on the warrior's back, blasting him forward. Seeing this, another warrior swung the big sword quickly in his hand, organizing a sword curtain to prevent the warrior from chasing down his companion.

The flame front samurai raised his hand, raised his sword, and slashed with one sword. There was no fancy, only a majestic slash. This sword slashed on the sword curtain of the Federation fighter. The big sword in that fighter's hand couldn't dance any more. It was crushed by the flame sword, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground. The Yanfeng warrior lifted his sword and swept across the warrior's waist. The warrior's expression was stagnant, and then his waist was dislocated up and down. The wounded face turned black, like charcoal. When his corpse fell to the ground, the focal surface shattered, and blood and internal organs spurted out.

The remaining soldier roared and leaped on with his sword.

Seeing that the magical power of shooting is also very limited, Toman threw himself at the Flame Front Warrior, restraining the opponent's movements from the other side, and shouted, "Hurry up, assemble the electromagnetic gun!"

The two firearms immediately removed the equipment box behind them, took out some components from the inside and assembled them. After a while, they had an extra gun in their hands. But this gun is more than one meter long, weighs hundreds of catties, and the muzzle is square, more like a gun. The two equipment boxes were disassembled in the hands of the soldiers, and then assembled on the gun separately to form a bracket. The bracket was nailed into the ground, one raised the muzzle, the other aimed. When the intelligent system on the gun locked the Flame Front Warrior, the soldier shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Toman and the soldier rolled out each side.

The firepower hand pressed the firing button, and a ball of blue electric fire spewed out from the muzzle, and the bullet wrapped in a layer of plasma was shot out. A bullet the size of a fist hit the Yanfeng Samurai's chest, and the terrifying kinetic energy hit the Samurai backwards. After hitting several shelves, it exploded a fireball. The violent explosion produced a violent impact, knocking the two firepower hands to the ground. The explosion shook off a large amount of dust and sprinkled a few people in the warehouse. Toman shakes off the dust and stands up and goes to the explosion site to check. There was scorched black around the explosion site, the metal melted, and there was still flames around.

The flame front samurai was lying on the ground, the armor on its body was no longer red, and the flame on the sword disappeared. A huge gap appeared in his chest, almost exploding its body. This terrible injury killed it, even if its vitality was tenacious, it could not stand up.

Toman took a breath and reported the record of the Flame Front Warrior and the Electromagnetic Cannon, so that if other teams encountered the Flame Front Warrior, they could directly use the electromagnetic cannon to greet them without causing unnecessary casualties. Just after the report, Toman's eyes flashed, and he instinctively rushed forward, and a wave of fire cut through behind him, cutting several sets of shelves into two sides. Behind the scattered shelves, another Yanfeng samurai came with his sword. Toman cursed and roared: "Retreat! Retreat!"

The flame front samurai on the fourth floor are constantly entering the third floor base, they are like a flood peak, and Capulo has set up a line of defense at the third floor entrance, which is a dam. When Hong Chao hit the dam, the fiercest battle began. The entrance is a relatively spacious hall, and Capulo also took a fancy to this place to concentrate firepower, but everything has advantages and disadvantages. Although the open field is conducive to gathering fire, it also greatly increases the pressure on the line of defense.

When the front of the Flame Front Warrior appeared in the hall, Capro did not hesitate and immediately issued the order to attack. The line of fire formed by Yuanli bullets pierced the entire hall, and the line of fire fell on the flame front samurai, and the intensive blows even if the flame front samurai were protected by heavy armor, they were constantly bombarded. The marksman in the army used a magic sniper rifle to attack the head and chest of the samurai, bringing down a famous flame front samurai who was approaching quickly.

At the same time, an electromagnetic gun was also erected. After a short charge, the electromagnetic cannon platoon fired, and bullets wrapped in plasma shot away. The flame front samurai that was hit was directly penetrated through the body, and then fireballs were blown up. Suddenly, the fire flickered in the hall, and there were constantly fireballs one after another, and the explosion of air made the human coalition a little breathless.

At present, human firepower has the advantage, but Capro doesn't have a smile on his face. He knew very well that the coalition forces were an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. Based on the reconnaissance thermal response, the number of flame front samurai definitely exceeded 20,000, but the human coalition forces were only about 7,000. In addition, the powerful electromagnetic cannon has a limited number of bullets, which is a killer against the Flame Front Warrior. Once the bullets of the electromagnetic cannon are used up, the magic gun alone cannot suppress so many Flame Front Warriors.

The battle continued.

Seeing that the Yanfeng samurai had already rushed halfway through, the human coalition was blushing. Suddenly, a mighty power came up behind them, and Capro looked back, and saw a brilliant golden splash on the ground. Alan put on an endless sword suit, and his steel wings spread out behind him, ignoring the large number of Flame Front Warriors under the hall. Without seeing how he moved, Steel Wing kept separating a sword blade behind him. Hundreds of sword blades floated in the air, and then turned around, toward the flame front samurai below.

One of the blades shook, and suddenly dragged a bright golden flame tail into the air, piercing the chest of a flame front warrior. The huge impact took the samurai up in the air, and then fell to the ground, the armor on the samurai suddenly went out. Then he flashed his sword blades away, and there seemed to be a rain of swords on the hall. Amidst the sword rain, the flame front samurai fell into pieces, like pieces of straw being harvested.

The corners of Capro's eyes twitched slightly, and the golden light in the hall flickered, sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and it was full of horrifying screams. After Ellen's sword wandered in disorder, there was no longer a Flame Front Warrior in the hall. In the tactical board, the closest batch is still in the middle area of ​​the third floor.

The blade returned to the back and reorganized the wings. Allen pointed towards the ground, and the two sword blades that flew into the air paused, then whizzed and drilled towards the ground. In the splash of sparks, a circular regular gap has been cut. Allen glanced at Capulo, then descended directly, passing through the gap into the next base.

Capulo walked to the side, and Alan was no longer in sight. He had already opened up the base and went to the bottom floor.

A general of the golden lion came over and whispered: "Marshal, in fact, it doesn't take us to attack this base, right? Your Highness Allen can do it."

Capulo shook his head and said, "He wants to tell us that it is not his responsibility to stop the cosmic twilight."

Then he turned his head and shouted: "Everyone checks the equipment, you have a 10-minute break!"

When the dome of the huge hall of the fifth floor base spurted out sparks, and then a piece of circular armor fell. The man sitting on the throne opened his eyes. He looked towards the dome and saw a golden sun descend from the dome. He stood up, and with his action, a great power suddenly emerged, as if the entire ground was about to turn over. The hall clearly did not vibrate, but the Flame Front Warrior in the hall was swaying and standing unstable.

Kiristan glanced at the throne from a distance, then slid towards the exit alone.

Allen fell to the ground and didn't even look at the king who left. His gaze crossed over ten thousand warriors and fell on the man on the throne: "Son of Twilight."

He didn't want to call his name Taboo, only treating the familiar man as the son of dusk.

"Son of Dawn." The man on the throne let out a sneer: "The Dawn Project is simply a joke, and you are just the product of that joke. Do you really think that by combining the efforts of several generations of twilight seeds, you can fight the Creator? , Can you fight against me, the creator's strongest creation?"

"How can I know if I don't try."

"Try it?" The Twilight Son nodded: "That's right, you humans always look forward to miracles, but that is just a joke. In the eyes of the creator ~ www.novelhall.com ~ everything can be done with numbers Calculations and the operation of the universe are nothing but a set of extremely complicated procedures. Numbers are the most rigorous things in this world. In the world of numbers, there is no miracle at all."

"Really? What is it for me to stand here, I think when the Creator created you and Eboyins, he shouldn't have thought that there would be twilight to escape from the blood path, right?" Allen asked back.

The Twilight Son said calmly: "No, but you are not relying on your own strength to get out of the blood path. The reason why you can get out of the blood path is only relying on an accidental loophole in a sophisticated program."

"Unexpectedly, you are quite eloquent. I originally thought that I would be more insensitive." Allen's hand suddenly sprayed out a large white flame, and then outside the white flame, it was wrapped around the golden flame. With the hymn of ashes in hand, Allen's momentum rose again: "Anyway, today is the first confrontation between dusk and dawn. Maybe, this confrontation will determine each other's fate."

"Not maybe, but definitely." The Twilight Son stretched out his hand and pointed towards Allen: "Today all your so-called hopes will be buried here!"

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