Chapter 1868： 　An inch of land must be contested

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The birthplace, the battle is blazing.

The alliance's army rushed towards the burning legion's iron-like line of defense, like a long sword stabbing heavily on a thick alloy. Immediately, although the long sword pierced into it, the sword's edge broke every inch.

After all, the Union army, which was a bit smaller than the enemy, slammed into the front of the Burning Legion forever, and the two men and horses collided violently at the foot of the mountain where they were born, smashing flowers of death. The first echelon who acted as swordsmen suffered heavy losses. There were more than three dozen super strong players, and only six people remained. The rest were killed in a vigorous battle with the upper king of the Burning Legion in the previous battle, but it was also because of the sacrifices of these super-powerfuls that the Alliance army was able to cut in quickly, and to maintain their superiority and not be like the sea. The enemy forces dispersed.

At the incomplete tip of the Longsword of the Alliance Army, Horn's King of the Rising Sun's attire was so eye-catching, it became a target of public criticism. Qiu Yan drew a strip of thin and thin blades, but the blades that seemed as weak as a strand of hair did not even dare to insult the upper emperor. Prior to this, two high-ranking kings had been chopped off by such a weak knife because they had despised Horn.

Horn was unrelenting, and the pace kept going, and he continued to push forward with a single stroke, unstoppable, and led the mighty Alliance team behind him to penetrate into the enemy's line and slew to the birthplace.

Every powerhouse at the dominator level can draw source power in the void to supplement consumption. This is a truth that everyone knows. Even here in Eboyins, they can draw the source power. It’s just that the source power of this world may not be able to withstand the power of the alliance. Eboyins’ source power is full of flame attributes, and the nature of the source power is fierce and fierce, even the super power can absorb it and transform it into purity. The source of power is for one's own use, but it is definitely faster than not being able to directly communicate with the void that one has come into contact with in this universe, and extracting the source of power from it.

In this way, fighting in the world of Ebons, the consumption of source power is difficult to supplement.

Horn slashed out, and immediately lay down another king under the knife. At this time, the heart was beating wildly, his hands and feet were soft, and he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and his body shook back. Fortunately, Mirren reached out and held it down behind him, so Horn wouldn't fall. Horn turned his head and glanced at Mirren, both of them smiled bitterly. Their source strength at the moment had almost bottomed out, and their arms were radiant and radiant, showing signs of collapse.

"Can you still support it? Mr. Horn?" Mirren asked.

Horn raised his head, but his hands were not idle, Qiu Yan raised the knife and fell, and a thin blade of light slashed down the enemy in front. He said in a deep voice: "We are still a little bit close, General Mirren, you take a break, I will rush for a while, and then you will take over. Then a third person will take over. In this case, the advancing speed will be slower, but in terms of battery life It should be resolved."

Mirren nodded, this is a good way.

Horn took a deep breath, and the sun king's clothes on his body were suddenly bright, his aura rose again, and he strode forward at the moment, Qiu Yan waved a brilliant blade of light and drove straight in.

With this advance, it rushed one hundred meters.

Horn was about to retreat temporarily, when suddenly a momentum skyrocketed in front of him. The Burning Legion in front spread out, a steel boot stepped on the ground, and the king stood out. This king is burly and tall, and his body is covered with thick dark red armor. The thick armor is clumped with asymmetrical steel ribs, and the chest is sculpted like a beast. In one hand, he was holding a tower shield with steel thorns all over it, and in the other he was carrying a heavy cone spear. At a glance, you know that it is the kind of tough guy who is good at tackling tough problems.

A heat wave spurted from the helmet, his short body lowered his center of gravity, and the tower shield hit the ground heavily. Suddenly, both feet exerted force, pushing the tower shield against Horn. At this moment, Horn seemed to retreat, and Mirren, who didn’t know the situation behind him, would be caught off guard. The old man who had run out of power immediately gave a strong sigh, and still swept out, slashing at the tower. Above the shield.

Cut off a few steel ribs, but couldn't cut the tower shield. The shield was filled with the monarch's powerful source power. Horn could not break it with just this knife. Horn repeatedly swung the knife, but still forced the king to force him. Backward steadily. In the blink of an eye, most of the 100 meters that had been advancing just now was spit out, the old man snorted, his Qi skyrocketed, and one knife was placed on the steel shield, and the other hand patted the handle of the knife. Qiuyan's thin blade immediately pierced the three-pointer. The old man shouted violently, Qiu Yan drove straight in, and no matter how unobstructed, the blade pierced the emperor's left shoulder armor. The famous knife bounced, and the battlefield rose with a bright sun like the rising sun.

Under the bright light, the tower shield and the shoulder armor in the hands of the king burst to pieces!

However, the next shot came.

Horn responded to the gun and threw it into the air, and the people kept spinning in the air, sprinkling blood beads into lines.

"Mr. Horn!" Murren yelled, and before the figure swept, he stretched out his hand to pull on Horn, dispelling the king's fierce murderous shot, and gently sent Horn to the rear. Mirren stabbed a shot himself, shooting out like a shooting star, dragging out a light strip like a galaxy and hitting the king's dark awl.

The conical gun was missed by him, and Mirren closed his gun and stabbed again. One shot after another, the shots kept moving, if the aura was not huge, but the momentum was like flowing water, and the flow was endless, and the distance that the king had eaten was snatched back a little bit.

Every inch of land must be contended!

Horn landed, his Wang Yi finally disappeared, and his energy fell to the bottom. He is standing on the ground in autumn, panting like thunder. The old man looked under his ribs, where a wound was brought out by the opponent's cone gun. If he didn't know the opportunity to avoid it, the shot would not have hurt his ribs, but had passed through his stomach. He looked up, Mirren seemed to have suppressed the king, but it was not easy to win.

At this moment, two figures flashed by Horn, but they were powerful men from other planets. After these two super powers joined, the king's situation finally became precarious. Finally, Mirren shot his head, and then the three powers rushed forward, continuing to attack the front of the Burning Legion without looking at it.

"Master, how are you?" Fording came to Horn and helped the old man up. The Gunner carried a sniper rifle, biting the smoke that had already been extinguished, and had numerous wounds on his body, but he didn't care.

Horn smiled: "I can't die, I still have the strength to climb to the top of the mountain."

"Then I will clear the way for the master, and you will come up slowly from behind." Fording finally threw away the cigarette and walked forward carrying the gun. Suddenly he raised the gun and shot, knocking out a lower king who was among the soldiers. head shot.

One shot and one life, the shot is not false.

Fording's eyes were not trash fish, every shot went to the king. As for the miscellaneous fish, they only waited until they came around before using their hands as a knife to cut off the opponent's head.

Horn just followed them behind and headed to the top of the mountain. Although he can't hold up the king's clothes of the rising sun, the benefits of autumn rain are still not the fish that can resist. The king has spear demon and other strong people to greet him. As for the miscellaneous fish, Horn didn't pay attention to these things even without Wang Yi.

Fight, fight, fight!

When everyone was numb to death, the old man walking in the front of the front finally shined, and he had already reached the top. In front of them, is the birthplace, that is a lava lake. The magma in the lake was bubbling, and the blue smoke rose, but no strange black **** appeared.

Horn just exhaled, suddenly seven or eight tentacles protruded from the magma lake, each of which was larger than a mountain. As the tentacles swept away, Mirren and other powerful men who had bottomed out also swept away. Horn just opened a section of the tentacles. The body shook, suddenly another tentacle swam from the ground, while he was unprepared, curled his leg upside down, passed through the air, and dragged it toward the magma lake!

After cutting down a lower emperor, Roddy, who happened to reach the top, saw this scene. He couldn't help but burst into anger and burst out from his mouth: "No!"

At this moment, a brilliant light came across the sky like the sunset, and dropped obliquely across the tentacle that engulfed Horn. Being rushed by the light, the part where the tentacles were immersed in the light instantly turned into nothingness. Horn fell off, but from the brilliance he separated a group of light and wrapped it gently, causing it to fall on the magma lake without even the slightest Without hindrance, then floated from the lake to the shore, being pulled up by Mirren.

Looking at the surface of the magma lake, the falling river of light is still rushing, deep into the birthplace, wherever the brilliance reaches, things lose their original color, and finally become transparent, without a trace of annihilation.

When the light river finally disappeared, a bottomless shaft appeared on the magma lake, and the magma poured backwards, and the lake surface continued to drop, revealing the black charred ground below.

At this time Roddy separated everyone and ran to Horn, and together with the Spearman helped him up and asked, "Father, are you okay?"

Horn shook his head.

Roddy looked up at the river of light that gradually receded into the sky, squinted and said, "That's..."

"It's Alan, this kid, who still doesn't forget to help this old guy at this time, it's really hard for him." Horn shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, the ground vibrated and pillars of fire continued to gush out from the shaft of the birthplace. Mirren frowned and said loudly: "Go, I'm afraid it will explode here!"

Before long, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and a pillar of fire was sprayed from the place where it was born, and then the hillside was shattered. The magma sprayed from it fell down the **** and swallowed every inch of the ground.

When the entire birthplace exploded and the ground seemed to rise as a sun, Horn and others had already withdrawn several kilometers. But even so far away, the shock wave of the explosion still pressed them to the ground. It took a full quarter of an hour before someone raised their head, but only saw the sky dancing and the world muddy!

Near the hill of twilight, the brilliant brilliance is gradually falling, like a painter's pen, painting everything away.

There was only a cloud of pitch black, so heavy, so heavy that even if the sky was filled with light, it could not be covered.

Frius said indifferently: "At this time, I dared to be distracted to save people. Alan, you really didn't put me in your eyes!"

Black light flourishes!

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