"Damn it, prepare for battle." Leotan shouted at the soldiers behind him. They quickly ford a defensive formation and held their breaths. When they cald down, they gradually heard footsteps. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. A mont later, a federal soldier turned around from the corner. Seeing the other party's uniform, Leotan heaved a sigh of relief and cursed himself for being nervous. However, when a werewolf who was several ters tall and covered in rocks appeared at the corner, Leotan's heart, which had just relaxed, suddenly rose to his throat. At this mont, the more he looked at the federal soldier, the more he felt that sothing was wrong with him.
"Stop! You have to stop! There's sothing behind it!" Leotan roared. Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, he finally ordered, "Attack! Attack!"
Several magic energy rifles roared at the sa ti, and the Origin Energy bullets tore through the space in the passageway, shooting towards the Federation soldier and the werewolf behind them.
"Sargeras." Alan said coldly.
The Fla Devil suddenly passed him and crossed his hands to block this wave of attacks. Then, he opened his mouth to inhale, and the werewolf's mouth lit up continuously. Inside, flas rose up, as if his body was a blazing furnace. The flas lit up the faces of Leotan and the other soldiers, and in the end, a terrifying scene appeared in their terrified eyes. A crimson pillar of fire shot out from the werewolf's mouth. The pillar of fire was dense and the alloy walls of the passageway lted. In the blink of an eye, the pillar of fire was right in front of them, and Leotan and the others' gazes were filled with flas.
The pillar of fla swept past them, and without stopping, it heavily smashed into the alloy door of the warehouse. The flas continued to spread in all directions, and the Fla Devil continued to walk forward, pushing the pillars of fire towards the door. A few seconds later, the thirty centitre thick alloy armor door burned a hole in Sargeras' body. Iron liquid that was glowing with fire was dripping down from the edge of the gap. From inside, one could see what was happening in the warehouse.
Allen passed by a few charred corpses and entered the warehouse. It was easy to find the Devil's Praise, the Red King, and the Armor Reverse Scales on a platform in the middle of the warehouse.
He took off his coat and put the reverse scale on his body. After pinning the devil's praise to his waist, he finally picked up Red King and got out of the warehouse. Alan glanced at the Fla Devil and said, "Let's go. It's ti to settle the score."
Fendi was walking in a corridor of the base. He looked at the tablet brain in his hand, which was constantly updating the invasion report of the base. The situation was terrible. The intruders were divided into several waves, and the first wave of intruders advanced the fastest. The latest update on Tablet Intelligence shows that the intruders have arrived at their base on the upper floor.
"This bunch of trash." Fendi couldn't help but curse.
At this mont, a strong aura suddenly appeared above his head. Fendi stopped in shock and looked up. A red light appeared on the tal plate above. The light circled around and ford a circle. Then the whole round tal plate fell down and smashed into the corridor in front of Fendi. Looking at the circular gap in the ceiling, Fendi's expression beca rather ugly.
Soone fell from the gap.
Horn continued to fall straight and forcefully. This ti, his height was limited. He did not even bend his knees, and his feet stepped on the ground with a pair of clear footprints. His cane had long since disappeared, and in his hand was a thin, cicada-winged long, Qiu Yan!
Anna landed in front of Horn. She landed half-kneeling on the ground without making a sound. The female warrior held a huge black pistol in her hands. It was a new generation of magic pistols developed by the Magic Martial Factory in Beskard. Although these two pistols were ordinary in appearance, they were equipped with Storm and Shaped Energy serial plugins, making their power and accuracy far higher than ordinary magic energy firearms. Anna had a record of using two pistols to sweep down Flaming Star missiles. Apart from her own exquisite shooting skills, these two magical pistols had also contributed a lot.
Mirren and Belmord landed on either side of Horn's back. Marshal Greed's adjutants wore tactical uniforms common to surface rcenaries. They were extrely cheap, and the tactical armor used to protect important parts of the body had little defensive power in high-level battles. The most important function of this outfit was to camouflage. In order to make things easier, Mirren used to wear glasses instead of tactical goggles that wouldn't fall off easily. The goggles were Sirius' military equipnt. This item was probably the most valuable equipnt on Millon's body. It could connect to Sirius' special satellites, download any information Millon needed in real ti, and possessed dynamic capture, multiple visual modes, and a small amount of combat aids. The adjutant also had two pistols in his hand, which looked like a product of an old era. They looked ancient but exquisite. But in reality, these two pistols were not real objects, but weapons ford from Mirren Origin Energy.
By contrast, Belmord was much more casual. He wore black clothes and black trousers. Apart from the leather buttons used to decorate his long black clothes, there was nothing special about them. Belmord lowered his hands with a faint smile on his face. At this ti, he still had ti to look around, as if he didn't see Fendi and the others in front of him.
Fendi's gaze fell on Horn, then slowly looked at Qiu Yan in his hand, and finally returned to Horn's face. Fendi had fought countless battles in his life. He had faced many enemies. So of the experts that left a deep impression on him all had their own unique auras. With Fendi's rich combat experience, he could roughly deduce the opponent's strengths and even combat styles by sensing the opponent's aura. He could also formulate targeted counterasures. However, Horn was a special existence. Fendi could not feel anything from him, just like Horn was an ordinary person.
Of course that's not the case.
Horn's condition was like an icy lake. Although the surface of the lake seed calm, there was actually surging lake water beneath the surface of the lake! However, Fendi's perception couldn't penetrate the ice, so he couldn't sense Horn's aura. Although it might seem simple, there were very few people who could do so. Fendi had known that Horn was troubleso, but it wasn't until this mont that he realized that his previous assessnt could be nullified.
"Mr. Horn, you really shouldn't be here," he said with a signature ruffian smile.
"I feel obliged to co, and I'm late. If I had co a day earlier, Alan would have suffered a day less."
Fendy said with an exaggerated expression, "What? Mr. Allen Horn, you must be mistaken. Why is Mr. Allen here?"
"Alright, stop acting, Fendi." "You know," Horn said coldly, "you're a blackfoot actor. So now, first, give Alan back to , and second, get out of my way. I'll personally pick him up."
Fendi shrugged his shoulders and put away his smile. "These two choices are hard to follow. Now I will arrest you for trespassing on federal territory. Your farce is over."
He walked towards Horn, followed by two Federation major generals and soldiers.
Horn narrowed his eyes. "You can stop us?"
"I want to try."
Horn shook his head and smiled. Anna and the others also stepped forward. Since both sides were unwilling to compromise, the final result would be a battle. Everyone here knew very well, so everyone circulated their Origin Energy and their bodies emitted various colors of brilliance. Even Fendi was no exception. Horn was the only one who still didn't exude any aura.
Anna took the lead.
She rushed out like a leopard, raising her arms and firing two magical pistols at the sa ti. A dark red origin bullet shot out from the muzzle. Under the correction of the storm and the energy gathering sequence plug-in, the rain of bullets ford a red whip with astonishing accuracy and pounced straight at Fendi.
Fendi simply leaned sideways and dodged the red whip. He wasn't even interested in attacking Anna, he only stared at Horn. Anna also knew that the general was not a match for her. Even the two Federation Major Generals on the left and right did not have her turn to greet her. Her red whip was completely aid at the soldiers of the Iron Fist Legion behind Fendi.
As soon as Anna moved, Belmord's posture slightly rose. Dark flas sprayed out from his clothes, cuffs, and feet. Dark flas revolved around him and gathered together. A dark suit of armor interweaved with his body. The suit of armor ford from dark flas turned Belmord into a black knight. As a bright red fla flowed from his helt, Belmord rushed towards a major general on Fendi's right.
It was a woman. Her petite figure looked like a little girl who was out of the ordinary, but her chest was surging, and the scenery was extrely spectacular. Nor did she use any weapons. She gathered her Origin Energy on a pair of pink fists and stepped on long or short steps to et Belmord in a rhythmic manner.
Belmord's mouth curled into an arc under his helt, and a black mist suddenly exploded in front of him. He slipped through the black mist and disappeared into the air.
"Insignificant skill!" The female major general revealed a disdainful smile. Her charging posture suddenly swung backwards, then her slender waist twisted, and she took the opportunity to sweep her leg behind her.
Behind her, a black mist silently spread out. Belmord had just revealed half of his body, but a major general's whip leg was already in front of him. The Major General could even see the horror in Belmord's eyes. She sneered and swept her foot over Belmord's head.
However, the feeling of not hitting the real thing could be heard.
At this mont, another black mist spread out from the corner of the female major general's eyes. Belmord erged from this black mist. He stretched out his hand to grab the leg where the major general was stepping on the ground, then spun her around half-idle and heavily fell to the ground. Belmord rushed forward, his knees resting on the Major General's legs, one hand holding her right hand upside down, the other pressing on her back, keeping her on the ground motionless. "Be honest," Belmord said. "I don't want to hurt you if I can."
"I can't tell that you're still a real knight." The female major general smiled sweetly, "But this is a battlefield. There is no difference between a woman and a man here, only enemies and allies."
Her only free arm slamd heavily on the ground, creating a shockwave. Under the trendous reaction force, Belmord's body jumped up slightly from her body. At this mont, the female major general turned around and wrapped her legs around Belmord's waist. Her right hand grabbed onto Belmord's wrist, then her right hand clenched into a fist, aiming at his face and punching him. As soon as the fist tip moved, a sharp howl could be heard. Circles of pale cyan Origin Energy radiance spread out around the Major General's fist tip!
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