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Chapter 122 Its sunny

Xilin's departure put an end to this bloody battle. Boluogo's tense body finally relaxed. He fell to the ground, his chest heaving violently. Every minute and every second during the battle, for him,

Words are as long as years, and life and death are constantly intertwined.

Nathaniel stood up and checked the injuries of Geoffrey and Lebius. Both of them were severely injured to varying degrees. Geoffrey's eyes were filled with blood and his bones were broken.

Well, Lebius is much more embarrassed than his partner.

Even though Lebius was promoted to a defender, this high-intensity battle almost broke his spine. He fell to the ground motionless as if paralyzed, his limbs twisted weirdly, leaving only

The sound of shallow breathing.

While several people were busy evacuating, Palmer raised his head hard. Others might not be able to recognize who the other party was, but Palmer was different. That voice was too familiar to him.

Palmer squinted his eyes and looked at the tiny figure in the sky, "Old... dad?"

Vonn didn't hear Palmer's words. He stepped on one cyclone after another, and his figure rose a lot again. He looked down at the roaring and surging air mask covering the large crack, and then opened it like an orchestra conductor.

hands.

Blazing white light rose in Vorn's eyes, and the dazzling alchemical matrix shone from his skin, climbing up his neck and even covering most of his face.

Fern slowly raised his hands, as if he wanted to hold up the earth.

Palmer felt the temperature around him drop a bit, and then the wind gradually became stronger. Nathaniel picked up Jeffrey with one hand, and held Lebius under his arm with one hand.

"They are in urgent need of treatment. I will take them back first."

Nathaniel only left such fluttering words, and then the power of the Glorious One and the Ultimate Realm burst out, disappearing in an instant, leaving only a spiral hole piercing the mist, indicating the trajectory of his actions.

“It’s okay to take some with you!”

Palmer shouted hurriedly, but it was obvious that his words could not catch up with Nathaniel's speed.

At this point, only Boluogo, Palmer, and Aimu are left at the core of the battlefield. It would be normal for Nathaniel not to take them with him. The three of them should be the least injured in this extraordinary conflict.

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Needless to say, Boluogo, as an undead, even if his head is cut off, it will not have much impact on him. At most, he will look more miserable. The second is Aimu. She relies on the shadow in her heart. Aimu is like a little

Like a thief, he walks through the gaps in the battlefield, and with the protection of his steel body, even if his arm is broken, it can be restored with just a few repairs.

Palmer...lucky Palmer, his damn gift seems to have finally taken effect. He can always miss the most dangerous situations in the conflict and appear at the most critical link, earning himself some military exploits.

It's just that Palmer himself doesn't think so.

Palmer sat down on the cracked ground filled with sand, covering his heart, feeling the restless blood.

"Oh my god...oh my god...we have just participated in a confrontation between the Glorious Ones, and even witnessed the death of one Glorious One."

Palmer was excited at first, and then fearful. Without the protection of Nethaniel, a casual blow from the Age-Destroying Mist would be enough to kill Palmer. Even if he did not die, Palmer's body would age rapidly.

Palmer could even imagine what Vonn would say when he saw his aging self.

"You look more like dad now."

Vonn would definitely say so.

After swallowing, Palmer blinked hard. Instead of thinking about the death of the first officer in battle and how big a blow it would have to the King's Secret Sword, he wanted to think about another thing first.

"So... I read it right, right? I didn't have any hallucinations because of the red dog or the power of the First Seat, right?"

Palmer looked at the dying Burlogo and asked in a very serious tone.

"Is Xilin...alive?"

Boluogo nodded with difficulty.

Overlord Xilin was resurrected, or in other words, he never died.

There was a storm in Boluogo's mind. For a while, he could not clear up his thoughts. His head was muddled and he waited for the passage of time.

Seeing that Boluogo had no reaction at all, Palmer's own pressure reached the limit. When this guy reached the limit of pressure, he couldn't help but utter a bunch of nonsense.

"Bologo, expert, say something!"

As he spoke, Palmer pushed Boluogo again. Seeing Boluogo's half-dead look, Palmer was heartbroken and said to Aimu.

"How about we speed up?"

"What's the acceleration?" Aimu didn't understand.

Palmer gritted his teeth and made a strangulation motion.

"ha?"

Aimu still didn't quite understand what Palmer meant. Everyone was the same now. Their thoughts were completely shattered by Xilin's return, and they were like walking zombies, stagnant in place.

In comparison, it was no big deal that the King's Secret Sword's conspiracy was exposed and everyone was wiped out.

Boluogo only felt that a storm was approaching. It swept everyone's will, dragged them into the roaring wind, and crushed all lives...

But in fact, there is indeed a storm approaching.

The surrounding wind is getting stronger and stronger, even affecting the lingering fog.

Boluogo felt that his condition had improved a lot. After being promoted to the Power Bearer, he was less likely to die and had enough time to allow his body to heal itself.

Raising his head with difficulty, he could only see a figure of Mo Hu hovering in the high school in the hazy sunlight.

Burlogo remembered what Palmer called the man.

Vonn?

Why is Vonn here? Shouldn't he be in Fengyuan Highlands?

Boluogo suddenly realized that the decision-making room seemed to be fully prepared, as if all this was just a trap set by them, even Xilin's return.

A chill climbed up Bolog's spine, and the air pressure around him began to drop. Bolog felt a little tight in his chest, and it became difficult to breathe.

The sky gradually became dark and the clouds began to gather. Suddenly, a rapid air current blew from a distance, carrying fine dust and sand. As the air current gradually strengthened, the wind speed also continued to rise, forming a strong wind. At this time,

The clouds in the sky became denser, vertical clouds continued to form, and thunder and lightning began to flash frequently, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

Vonn released his secret energy to his heart's content, and his ether was evenly distributed throughout the area, affecting the local air pressure and controlling the airflow.

As the weather gradually distorted, Vonn's power also reached its peak, and the defender's etheric reaction flickered continuously.

The wind speed continued to increase, and the powerful ground-level wind began to expand downward from the upper atmosphere, leading the storm to intensify. The sand and dust hit him, and Boluogo could hardly open his eyes. Then he clearly felt that Vorn's power was not affected by it.

The defender restrained him and he stepped forward again.

The glorious one.

The storm gradually rose, quickly rolling up dust all over the sky, and raindrops fell. Then it turned into a violent storm and hit like a tide. For a short period of time, the earth trembled, and the sky became gray and dark. Suddenly, there was thunder and lightning, like a

The rough ocean and the low roar coming from the wind instantly filled the air with panic and horror.

Boluogo was sure that he was not wrong. At this moment, Vonn's power reached the Glory One. He looked at Palmer with difficulty. Palmer also had a look of astonishment on his face. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the promotion of his father to the Glory One.

Don't know anything about it.

"You know the character of this bastard!" Palmer yelled at Boluogo at the top of his voice, "He didn't even tell me that he was engaged. How could I possibly know such a thing!"

Borogo was fed up with the eccentric character of the Cracks family.

As time went by, the storm became more and more fierce, and thick fog rose from the ground and rolled up quickly, like a huge black vortex.

Fog enveloped the entire city, and the city became lifeless, as if it had entered another world. Heavy rain poured down, lightning reflected the entire sky, and thunder chasing the lightning echoed like a wildly dancing music.

Vonn continued to exert his own power. At this moment, he perfectly demonstrated the influence of the Glorious One on the material world, like a walking extraordinary disaster, changing the weather wantonly.

The wind speed continues to increase to a certain level, forming what is called a squall line. This meteorological phenomenon is often accompanied by large-scale destruction, because the squall line can take away everything in its path.

Boluogo stood up and hugged Aimu, and then pulled Palmer. The snake scale liquid turned into chains, entangled several people, then extended rivets again, nailed into the ground, and tied several people firmly to the ground.

, and at the same time, several earth walls were raised and turned into bunkers.

The huge air mask that shrouded the city began to move at an extremely high speed, and the clouds in the sky also changed rapidly. The movement was a change that took dozens of hours or days to occur. Now it seems like time is accelerating.

As a result, it was quickly eliminated under the sudden strong wind.

As the squall line continues to advance, the dense clouds continue to pour out heavy rainfall like a flash flood. The water flow on the ground begins to rapidly intensify. At the same time, the thunder becomes more intensive, accompanied by strong lightning and lightning strikes, and electric current is transmitted to the ground.

It caused huge damage and destruction in an instant, and the telegraph poles in the city exploded into clouds of sparks one by one.

"What is he going to do!" Bologo yelled.

The battle was finally over, but Vonn set off another storm, and the high-speed airflow almost suffocated them.

"I...I don't know!"

Palmer shook his head vigorously, wondering how he could understand Vonn's thoughts, but the next second, he suddenly remembered a story from long ago.

"Dawn War!"

Palmer became excited, shouting as he raised his head hard and looked at the gloomy clouds. With the thunder passing by, he could barely reflect a figure in the lake.

With Palmer's reminder, Bologger immediately understood what Vaughn was going to do. The Cracks family were the masters of the strong winds. They could not only summon storms, but also blow away the clouds.

What Vorn has to do now is exactly what they did during the Dawn War, calling for a storm to sweep away all the plague of decay.

Thinking of this, Boluoge's mood quickly changed and he couldn't help but look up.

At the same time, a powerful air current rose upwards, like a huge vacuum cleaner sucking up the clouds and mist on the ground, turning them into a huge tornado like a raging beast.

The fog shrouding the cities was rolled up and closed in one after another. The tornado continued to climb high into the sky with dense and deep clouds and fog, and performed very strong vertical movements in the atmosphere. As the tornado continued to climb upward, it interacted with the surrounding airflow.

Intense interactions occur.

While the lightning was entangled, the tornado wrapped up all the plague of decay, dancing wildly between the sky and the earth like a giant python bound by the strong wind, twisting its body and rushing vertically towards the sky.

Vonn took a deep breath. Like the sages of the Cracks family, he followed a broad path. He could control large-scale weather changes, but his excessive interference with reality also had serious consequences for him.

Load, luckily it's all coming to an end.

The ether in the alchemical matrix was completely burned, and Vonn almost turned into living thunder and strong wind. It was even said that he was the storm itself.

Secret Energy·Lord of Wind.

In an instant, the furious storm python surged up and crashed through the clouds. Everyone heard the loud roar from the sky and the earth. The storm python rushed into the sky of 10,000 meters, passed through the layers of clouds, and reached the boundless realm.

, after a brief stagnation, the giant python collapsed, and all the plague of decay lost its restraints, spread to the surroundings, and was diluted in the atmosphere.

The storm that swept through the city began to subside, the thunder gradually stopped, and the heavy rain turned into a light drizzle again.

The upwelling of the plague of decay created a huge circular hole in the clouds. For the first time, the clouds in Mo Lake had extremely clear edges. In the clear blue sky, bright sunlight shone down, and in the circular cloud hole,

The edges are plated with a thin layer of gold.

Boluogo stood up with resentment, and in the huge cloud cave, Vonn descended quickly on the cyclone and landed in front of several people.

Vonn looked around the battlefield. It was a mess. Even if the storm cleared away the dust, many broken walls and countless corpses could still be seen.

Some corpses belong to the King's Secret Sword, and some corpses belong to the Bureau of Order. While they were fighting fiercely with the first seat, others were also fighting in the mist. Not everyone was as lucky as Palmer, or as Bo

Logo is also immortal.

In fact, if you think about it, the survivability of the three of them is surprisingly strong. One is an undead, one is a good luck ghost, and the other has a body of steel. If necessary, they can hide in the body of the undead.

Relying on these factors beyond ordinary people, they were able to survive the conflict between the Glorious Ones.

Fuen sighed, "What a disaster..."

"Fortunately, it's all over," Bologo said.

Vonn hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and objected, "This is just the beginning, Boluogo."

Boluogo fell silent. He knew that Vonn was right. The crisis of the plague of decay had been lifted. The first seat had also died in this battle, but a greater chaos had just been born.

"Xilin..."

Boluogo whispered that noble name, raised his head, and let the sun hit his face, trying to dispel the chill as much as possible.


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