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Chapter 1844 alone

With a punch, he directly knocked out the stone man's head. Nalius hummed and kicked the stone man away. Looking around, there were no stone man in the hall. These Margothoma's split bodies are not weak, but they are not Nalius's opponents, but for the strong men below the dominator, these stone man is not that simple. Considering their number, Nalius couldn't help but feel heavy.

Putting aside the Burning Legion, these giant clones alone are already a terrifying army. In addition, the Burning Legion, Nalius doubted how many people there were left in the fortress after the battlefield ended. He left the command hall and rushed straight to the courtyard where Allen lived. There was also a Milina in that courtyard. Since Allen saved Milina before, even though Nalius did not think that the emperor of the Demon Shadow Kingdom would be interested in that woman, people still had to be saved and could not be asked to die in the city.

At least, after the war, I hope that the emperor would think about this and not pursue his previous offense.

The figures of stone men could be seen everywhere in the fortress. Nalius solved several casually along the way. When he arrived at the courtyard, the main building of the courtyard had collapsed, and someone flashed through a window in the auxiliary building. When Nalius crashed into the window, Milina fell to the ground, and a stone man in front of her was raising his arm. The next moment, Nalius' fist came out of the stone man's chest, and he withdrew his fist, and the giant's clone scattered into gravel.

"Are you okay?" Tsunarius tried to make his tone sound gentler.

Milina shrank towards the corner, holding a dagger in her hand. The woman's body was trembling. All the guards were dead in the attack of the giant just now. She was not happy to see Nalis. After all, Nalis had to deal with Allen before. Nalis raised her hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I won't do anything to you. Maybe you don't know that the one you serve is a big man, I can only say you are lucky. Please follow me now, I won't let you get into trouble."

"Big man? You said Lord Aisinger?"

Nalius nodded and corrected her: "Next time I see him, you should call him Your Majesty. Of course, I just knew...that one is the emperor of the Demon Shadow Kingdom!"

Milina felt dizzy and shook her head and said, "Impossible, how could the emperor of the Demon Shadow Kingdom be here?"

"You should ask him this yourself. Now stand up, I have to clean up the giant clone in the city. It is safest for you to be by my side." Nalis reached out and pulled Milina.

The two left the courtyard.

On the battlefield outside the city, Alan walked between the battlefield like a wandering strolling. Every minute and every second, a giant clone would pounce on him. The number of clones was almost endless, even though Alan didn't even have to raise his sword. With the sharpness of the sword energy covered all over his body, he slashed the clones one by one. But there were so many clones, when would it be the end? Alan frowned and said to himself: "Are you planning to play a war of attrition with me?"

Of course no one answered him.

He suddenly stopped and simply closed his eyes. Even the sharp sword energy around him disappeared. The giant clones immediately seized the opportunity and rushed forward. At this time, the golden wings behind Alan opened up, and then a light belt ejected from the wing tips on both sides. The light belt split into beams, and the beam then scattered into countless golden silk threads. For a moment, the two golden silk threads dispersed, each thread wrapped around a giant clone, and the silk thread continued to poke out, accurately entangling each giant clone, even the stone man in the fortress was no exception.

Looking from the air, the entire battlefield seemed to have a golden ocean, and the clones entangled by silk threads could not move.

At this time, Allen opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face. Then billions of threads striking at the same time, and a wave suddenly started to rise from the calm ocean. After the golden waves surged, countless giant clones burst at the same time!

In Allen's perception, tens of thousands of energy reactions disappeared at the same time, and only one reaction was left. It was mixed with other energy reactions before, and it was difficult to separate them out, but now it is obvious. The remaining energy reaction is Margotoma's original deity.

On the battlefield, a man with a strong muscle like a rock squinted his eyes. He was about to take a step when golden sparks fell in front of him. Alan smiled and said, "So this is what you really look like, Margotma!"

Margotha ​​was like a middle-aged man, with no grass growing on his head, and his strong body was covered with thick armor. The material of the armor was volcanic rock, and the whole person exuded a breath of fire. He held two warhammers with lava flowing in his hand and looked at Alan silently.

Then, without saying a word, he let out a low growl and pounced on him.

Margotha ​​held up the warhammer, and the flames lit up on the warhammer and suddenly blew down.

Alan slid back against the ground, causing his warhammer to hit the ground. The warhammer immediately set off a wave of fire and spewed out countless gravels. The ground clattered, cracks rushed out one after another, and the entire earth immediately split into pieces, and finally rows of flames spewed out from these cracks, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

In the flames, Margotoma was as powerful as a god of war, and the fire illuminated his armor. He raised his hammer and roared at Allen, then took a big step, and sprinted towards Allen on the flames. Alan tapped his toes and immediately pulled out a golden rainbow and Margotoma crossed it.

When Allen was settled, Margotoma rushed for dozens of steps before the strong man stopped. He showed an unbelievable look on his face, and then he heard Allen say: "After all, the strong fight for power is not your strength. What you are better at is breaking the city. If you fight alone, Helss is the real master. As for you, the moment you abandon the giant form, it is equivalent to abandoning your greatest advantage. As I said, you look rough and cunning. Unfortunately, in front of the Supreme, this method is just a joke."

"Eboines's three giants have only one power of the sea of ​​fire from now on."

After saying that, Alan walked towards the Fortress of Storm. The endless sword suit on his body was quietly removed, and all the glory was deprived. Alan, who was as simple as an ordinary person, quickly disappeared on the battlefield.

It was not until this time that Margotoma let out a shocking roar, and then a flame spurted out of the man's eyes, nose and mouth. The golden flames lit up his skin and armor. After a few seconds, thick smoke rose from Margotoma's mouth, and the man's body turned into a crystal-like black rock, becoming a lifeless sculpture on the battlefield!
Chapter completed!
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