Chapter 1883： 　Red Sun

Chapter 1883

Allen frowned and looked at the Twilight Son on the execution platform. He knew that Orfascius still had the ability to manipulate metal, but this would restrain the Twilight Son? This question will soon be answered, and Ofascius slid onto the high platform and wiped it away with a sword. The corners of the Twilight Son’s mouth were slightly raised, and hundreds of dim yellow rays flickered on the high platform. Most of them flashed towards Orfascism. Each light was transformed by the sharp force. The Twilight Son avoided the vital points, but pointed towards With the hands and feet of Ofascius, it seemed that he was going to cut off the limbs of the Great!

Ofascius naturally did not want to end up like this, the arbiter danced a sword shadow in front of him and bounced off the dim light. But seeing more than a dozen rays of light on the high platform traverse the chain, the chain that locked the Twilight Son broke. The Son of Twilight rushed in the air, and with one hand, the sword shadow pressed against Orfascius' chest. A wave of air blew up in the air, and the emperor was pushed back to the ground. The Twilight Son fell on the ground, held up his hands, and surrounded by shining lights. In each light was a sharp blade. As he pushed forward, thousands of sharp blades roared away like a school of fish. Throwing through the air, it left slender and messy traces on the ground. Thousands of long and short openings were cut into the ground. With a rumbling, the ground sank and cracked, and a bottomless abyss half a meter wide quickly Appearing, spreading, and chasing Ofascism like a black dragon.

The emperor stood up suddenly, and the arbitrator plunged into the ground with loud shouts, and a giant shadow appeared behind him. The giant is quite similar to Orfascius, and is also full of gold, with burning beard and eyebrows, but there are round spars floating behind him. The spars are arranged in a wheel shape and slowly rotate.

The long river formed by thousands of sharp blades rushed forward, and the sword intent and sword power were all pointed at the limbs of Ofascius. Now the purpose of the Twilight Son is very obvious. If you can't kill Orfascius, then I will break your limbs and make you lose your ability to move. How could Ofascius do as he wished, the arbiter stubbornly stubbornly, behind him, the phantom giant passed him and stood in front. The giant is like a mountain, even though it is just a shadow, the heavy feeling like a mountain is true. Jianhe hit it, but it was like a small stream hitting a mountain, even though the waves splashed, the mountain stood still!

Jianhe hit the mountain, and the blade broke every inch. The sharp blade smashed into pieces, but it was never tired of it, like a thousand horses attacking an unfalling fortress. The striker died, the Chinese army arrived, and the last long dragon was completely damaged. But the city wall was smashed to the ground. The giant phantom, condensed by the will of Ofascism's source power, faded by two points after Jianhe hit it. Ofascius didn't care. After the defense, he naturally counterattacked.

The arbitrator bounced, and the emperor dragged his sword swiftly.

The giant strode forward, not much slower than Ofascism, and followed him towards the Twilight Son.

The Twilight Son sneered, he floated up in the air, his source of strength rose, and suddenly a round of sun rose behind him. It's just that the sun condensed by the source force is not the morning sun, nor the scorching sun at noon, but it is a sunset that only appears at dusk.

The setting sun wins blood.

When this sunset rose, it was clearly afternoon, but the sky and the earth became blood red, and even misty yellow halos spread all over the surroundings. Orfascius and the giant phantom crashed into the omnipresent smoke, and the golden body on the emperor's body suddenly shook, splashing out sparks, as if there are thousands of subtle to invisible objects at this moment The blade was rubbing his side. The giant phantom was even more unbearable, but only after crashing into the dim halo, the figure became fainter by three points, and it no longer had the original heavy feeling, as if it would disappear at any time.

Orfasis slammed into the ground and stepped on a shallow crater more than ten meters wide. The whole person swept like a cannonball toward the Twilight Son in the air. At the same time, the giant made a fist, raised his arm, bent his elbow, and then blasted his fist. The front fist broke through the mist that filled the sun and evening, and actually wiped out the flames, so a fist burning with flames rushed to the son of dusk faster than Ofascius.

The Twilight Son moved back, and he sank into the sunset behind him. The giant's fist plunged in at the same time, and suddenly a dim flame was ejected from the setting sun. The flame brushed over the giant's arm, and the arm became extremely pale, and then dissipated. The flame caught the giant's body, and the giant's figure quickly faded, like an old yellow photo without any texture.

Soon, the condensed giant phantom of Orfascius disappeared under the dim flame. In the space where the flame blows, things lose their color. It took a while before returning to normal.

Allen's pupils shrank slightly, which was so close to his dusk. It's just that in terms of power and scope, it is far behind his twilight, but the essence is the same!

He was about to remind Orfascius.

The Twilight Son had already jumped out of the red sun, pulled out a stream of fire and used it as a gun, and threw it at Orfascius.

The emperor hit the tip of the gun with a sword.

The sky and the earth changed color, and a faint yellow fire column soared into the sky. Apart from this pillar of fire, Allen had no other colors in the world. After a while, the light of the pillar of fire was slightly reduced, and then all kinds of messy sounds entered the eyes, and then looked at the ground below. The wasteland was burning for thousands of miles, and sparks were fluttering everywhere. The small town in the distance has completely disappeared, and the whole ground has been scraped away like three feet.

The pillar of fire did not disappear, the lower end was connected to the ground, the upper end pierced the sky, and the sky was grounded, as if to prop up the sky and the earth. The floating clouds in the high altitude were burned up in a flash, and there was no cloud for a thousand miles, and the blue sky became blood-red, and there was a blood-colored scar across the sky, as if the sky had been blasted through.

Orfasis fell to the ground, his golden armor and body were covered with fine scratches, and the blade that hit the tip of the gun was half pitch black. The emperor panted, watching the son of the evening sky come down step by step, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, finally walked to the ground.

The red sun finally disappeared.

"Don't think that I just come and go only with such small means as the sharp blade." The Twilight Son said lightly: "That's just the most basic use of the sharp power. As for just now, it was considered a little real. But it looks like you can't stand it anymore, otherwise, let the heavenly one come?"

Orfascius grinned: "There is a limit to underestimate people. I can't hold it just like that. How can you make me have the face to go back to see people."

The emperor’s beard and eyebrows brightened, and the body of the Twilight Son suddenly shook, and countless thin flames spurted up and down his whole body. Then his left hand sizzled, and a section of his arm was instantly blackened, as if he had been roasted in the fire .

The Twilight Son frowned: "Your law of balance is sometimes quite rascal."

Ofasis laughed: "Now our injuries are equal, come again!"

So a golden light collided, and the two fought together again.

"Action, action!"

It was early in the morning, before the sun had time to rise, a well-trained army quietly surrounded the manor. A man who looked like a captain was lying in the dark and said on the walkie-talkie: "The sniper can start to act."

As soon as the voice fell, the two guards who were walking on the fence of the manor suddenly splashed a blood arrow on their heads, and fell without a grunt, making two muffled thumps. At this time, a light was lit in the window of the main building in the manor, and the captain immediately issued the order to attack. So the heavily armed soldiers rushed over quickly. They climbed up the wall, some climbed over the wall and some stayed on the wall, firing at the enemies that were pouring out from all over the manor.

Soon gunshots filled the entire manor, and the bright line of fire was so obvious under the dim light. The space where the hot fire between the two sides separated, the smell of gunpowder could be smelled everywhere.

The captain was very skilled, and he also had a magic rifle in his hand, which was very powerful. He quickly rushed into the main building and led the soldiers to quickly capture the den of armed rioters.

The battle ended in half an hour.

The captain is already sitting in the garden with a rifle next to him, smoking a cigarette.

"This time our record is good." His adjutant came over: "Take off this stronghold, and only three other armed groups are left."

"I just want to go home and hug my daughter." The captain laughed and threw a cigarette to the adjutant.

In the manor, surrendered violent bandits were taken away, and an armored vehicle had been parked outside. These bandits would be escorted back to the manor and tried by the court in the city before being taken into federal prison.

"I heard that the army is fighting in another place." The adjutant sat down and said in a low voice: "That is a battle related to the survival of the entire universe The captain shook his head: "That is for us. It's too far, we just need to do our job well. Look, our job is to fight the gangsters. As for saving the universe, I think it's up to the big guys. "

The adjutant laughed: "You can't be a little ambitious."

The captain looked helpless: "I think too, but you also know, I can't even count as cannon fodder if I have this strength."

The two laughed.

After a while, the adjutant said in a deep voice: "Captain, I know that you have handed in your transfer application before, but it just failed. You still want to go, right."

The captain smoked the cigarette in one breath and threw it away: "Don't talk nonsense. In the end, it's not impossible to go. You can only accept your fate. Look, the sun is rising."

They raised their heads, the sky was shining, and indeed there was a morning sun slowly rising. The captain frowned, looked up to the sky and said, "Weird, it's not east, how can there be a sun..."

"Captain, do you think the sun seems to be getting bigger and bigger?"

The captain was startled, and sure enough, the light of the sky gradually became grand. The last beam of golden light passed across the manor and fell on the ground outside. The entire manor seemed to have been swept by a super storm, the main building collapsed, the Garden Wolf, and many gangsters and soldiers were shaken to the sky. When they fell, they vomited blood and died suddenly. The captain coughed up blood, reluctantly stood up, grabbed the gun and ran out of the manor. I saw a heat wave rising on the ground in the distance, and two figures were vaguely seen in the billowing smoke.

Then, a voice came from the sky: "You guys get out of here."

The captain raised his head and saw a figure floating in the sky. It was a young man wearing a golden armor. Behind him, a pair of golden steel wings stretched out, standing in the air like an ancient **** of war.

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