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Chapter 1866 Proposal

The Burning Legion's army was scattered all over the sky and the earth, densely packed, countless.

On the other hand, even if Alan's fleet counts the frigates, they will only have a thousand people.

Thousands of people vs. millions!

Then the battle unfolded in an instant.

First, the army arranged by the Burning Legion fired out various fire streams into the sky, and then the combat units in the air attacked fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the artillery fire densely covered the fleet of Allen. The frigates continued to explode and fell, and the three ships unfolded their defensive barriers. The flaming dragon flying in front led the way roared and shot out tens of thousands of fire streams from the tips of the wings. The fire streams intertwined like kaleidoscopes, spreading through the air units, and knocking the flying beasts into pieces. More fire streams fell to the ground like rainstorms, shooting out fireballs, reducing the number of the Burning Legion.

Twilight alone is worth an army.

However, the Burning Legion is not a vegetarian. Hundreds of lower kings and more than a hundred superiors, under the command of Gurereo, took the source power as a rope, and stranded light ropes to the sky, trapped the flame dragon, and then pulled it to the ground. Even though Twilight inherited the fire of Helsus, he could not lower the height independently under the pull of hundreds of long ropes of source power. At this time, the ground troops and air units gathered fire to shoot down the fleet, wanting to shoot them down before hitting the hill of dusk.

Someone appeared on the majestic battleship deck of Aida Huaxing's ship.

Ofascist raised his giant sword and beat him gently.

Inscribed on the upper, lower, left and right sides of the fleet, there is a huge engraving with a balance pattern. Each engraving mountain, in addition to the balance pattern, is also distributed with many symbols and ancient words. They protect the fleet, so the attacks of the Burning Legion landed on these engravings and were absorbed one by one.

At this time, the flaming dragon transformed by the twilight had already been pulled to the ground. The dragon opened its mouth and spitted out a column of heat energy, and it struck from left to right. The long ropes broke, and then a continuous explosion passed through the battlefield. Immediately, many kings were killed in this huge explosion. In the explosion, Gurereo ran out, jumped into the air, holding his war hammer and smashed heavily on the head of the flaming dragon.

After absorbing many attacks in the sky, four huge marks suddenly disappeared, and the same pattern appeared. However, this time the marks appeared only the size of a blue ball, but the number was outrageous. Then a golden beam of light was spit out from each mark, and a brilliant firework seemed to be staged in the sky. Tens of thousands of beams of light were thrown away, landed on the air units, fell between the troops on the ground, and exploded countless light balls!

A ball of flames swept away from the earth, and a figure walked out of the fire. Twilight removed the shape of the dragon. She carried a platinum sword in her hand, with a blond hair, and looked at the majestic man with a hammer opposite indifferently.

"The thief who stole the fire of Helsus! Betrayer! Today, this is your place to die." Gurereo gritted his teeth.

Twilight said calmly: "Who wins and who loses is still unknown. Don't you think you're too full of words? I'm planning to absorb your spark!"

"Then you can try it."

With the finger of the Gurereo Warhammer, there were kings passing by him, and each sacrificed killing move hit the Twilight.

A platinum sword was raised.

The sword light rushed forward, and countless figures fell down. Twilight rushed out, and the king behind her was injured. She had already slashed at Gulereo with one sword.

At this time when many kings, even the power of the angry sea, were restrained by Twilight, although the number of Burning Legion was large, it could not prevent the fleet in the sky from colliding to the top of the Twilight Hill. At this time, a source power barrier rose up in the Twilight Hill, and the barrier was full of colors, and Eboines' symbols were faintly flashing. Seeing that the fleet was about to hit the barrier, a dark band of light suddenly crossed between the barriers, and then the screen was split.

The Ofascist, who was still on the armored platform, just went to another ship, and Frius, who had just returned to the sheath of the sword, nodded to him, and then the fleet passed through the broken barrier and stopped at the top of the hill in the Twilight Hill.

The qi rushes into the sky, including Ofascism, all the powerful people on the fleet who were able to report the number broke through the air and landed on the top of the mountain.

Alan gently put Lucy down and looked up at the distance. The Withering Hall was suspended on the top of the mountain. However, in front of them, there were a large area of ​​kings. Hundreds of kings formed a strong formation, which clearly wanted to prevent Alan and the others from entering the hall.

Ofascism and Frius came to Allen's side and the three of them looked at each other and took action at the same time.

Ofascist's giant sword arbiter, Frius's long sword was light, and Alan's ashes were all shining. The three supremes collided with hundreds of kings, and immediately formed a strong formation and tore apart.

Lola, Bai, Lucy, and various powerful men from Dobbia and Adahuaxing followed the Supreme to rush forward.

Lucy holds a gun in both hands, and on the left is Endless Destruction, and on the right is Golden Rose. Her combat power is not as powerful as the King, but both of these two guns are powerful. Endless Destruction After the mutant core provides energy, one shot is enough to break the void, and even the superior king is afraid of being pointed at by this gun. What's more, there is Golden Rose. The lethality of this source weapon is real, and ignoring the king's defense, it will directly cause heavy damage. With these two guns in hand, Lucy's lethality is even more terrifying than other strong people.

Lola and Bai followed her. Although Lucy's gun was a killer weapon, she always had limited combat power. Any attack from the king would not die and would be seriously injured even if it did not die, so Bai and Luola were protecting her while attacking.

As for the other strong men, they had no concerns in this regard at all, and they all took all their efforts.

Under the sweeping of the three supreme emperors, these kings could not stop them from being penetrated. In a blink of an eye, they had already seen the light stairs connecting the ground and the hall of withering. Duke Griver, who came with the Ofascism, yelled: "Your Majesty, go just and leave it to us!"

The battle in the Withering Hall was obviously no longer something that ordinary super strong people could intervene. Duke Griver meant that he planned to stop the king here and prevent them from supporting the Son of Dusk. Griver's ability is indeed very suitable for defense, which is one of the reasons why he would be here. Ofascist had absolute confidence in him, nodded, and followed Frius to the light level first.

Alan looked back and his eyes fell on Lucy and the other two. Lucy and Lola didn't say anything, but nodded to him, the meaning was obvious. Alan showed a bright smile: "Wait for me to come back."

Then he rushed up without looking back.

Only one line slower than the two supremes in front, he stepped into the ground of the Withering Hall.

The three of them walked into the hall.

The hall was very empty, and a king here was also denied the offering. At this time, the voice of the son of Dusk came from the high platform deep in the hall: "This has never happened in the history of Eboines. The creatures of this universe can actually go deep into this place, or even come to the Hall of Withering. I can only say, you did a good job."

The Son of Dusk is still sitting on the throne, facing the three supremes, and has no intention of getting up.

Ofascism and Alan remained silent, while Frius said coldly: "Are you going to sit there and wait for death?"

"No, I never thought you could destroy me. Even if you have reached this point, yes, you are all people at the peak of that universe's power. Don't forget that the Creator is a life of countless dimensions higher than you. Will I have no balance to balance the power of this universe?" The Son of Dusk raised his hand, and a sharp sound appeared in the air.

Allen said in a deep voice: "You must be careful that the power of his rules comes from other universes. To be precise, it is a sharp force. That kind of rule power can overwrite our rules and ignore our defenses. This is somewhat similar to Golden Rose, but its power is definitely above Golden Rose."

"In other words, you can't be hurt by him? This is not too difficult." After that, Frius had already raised his foot toward the platform, with the sword light in his hand. He raised his sword and said, "I hate someone who looks tall in front of me, so you come down for me."

The long sword was drawn continuously.

Black light bands crossed the platform.

The platform roared and kept dislocating. The son of Dusk could no longer sit up on it. He pressed his hands on the armrest and landed lightly on the ground, looking at Frius.

"Black Emperor..." The son of dusk looked at him and said, "I know very well what kind of person you are. On the Boris Star that day, I already knew that you are an ambitious man."

Frius looked at him lightly.

The son of Dusk moved his lips without making any sound, but Frius's ears rang out: "So, how are you thinking about the proposal that day?"

Looking at the two people who were almost moving, Alan and Ofascist exchanged glances, both of which felt a little strange. The latter said directly: "Frius, if you don't do it, then I will do it!"

Lifting the arbitrator, Ofascist strode towards them, and soon crossed Frius. The Great shouted loudly, lifting the arbitrator and trying to cut it down.

Suddenly, Frius moved.

The long sword of light is handed out.

But the person who stabbed was not the son of dusk, but Ofascist!

Seeing that the light was about to hit, a gray light suddenly fell, and the ashes hymn swept away the sword and the light was gone. Alan leaned against the emperor and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing, Frius!"

The corner of the Black Emperor's mouth was held, his eyes fell on the son of Dusk, and he said lightly: "It's nothing, I just accept his previous proposal. He let me see some interesting things, yes, I'm very interested. After all, being able to surpass the Supreme is something I dream of. As long as I surpass the Supreme, I can leave this universe, and then what's the matter of life or death in this universe."

"Or, Alan, do you really think I will play a game like Justice Friend with you?"

Ofascist snorted coldly and said, "I knew this bastard was more reliable than Sburneck!"
Chapter completed!
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