Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 208: Break Out of the Encirclement

Another round of shooting, the main building was about to shake and fall, large cracks spreading between the walls, sprinkling mud and sand.

Seeing that they were unable to force Alan and the others out, the Saber Demon Warriors began to climb over the defensive wall and enter the military station, approaching the main building.

The situation is critical.

"Level 15, he should be a Thousand Commander of the Saber Demons. He is comparable to a Second Commandant of the Federation." Welik retracted his head from the window and nailed a few steel arrows around him. "Apart from that, there are over a hundred Saber Demons. The situation is not good, head."

Alan said, "Let's hit it from the front."

"Boss, are you crazy?" Said Wilick.

Broy waved his axe and said, "I agree. It's a man to face his enemies head-on."

"Now is not the time to discuss this kind of thing. Alright, being a hero depends on the time!" Wilick said helplessly.

'"I'm not crazy, and I'm not going to be a hero. Look, the encirclement is focused on the left, right, and back to prevent us from escaping from these directions. As for the weapons in front of us, they are like magic energy guns and have the strongest firepower. But at the same time, they are the weakest. That will be our only chance to escape." '"When we rush out, Broyle's axe will be strong. You will be our sharpness. Don't worry about anything, just charge forward. Leave the enemies to me and William, and if the captain attacks, I will go." Allen said anxiously.

Allen's saber technique was ruthless, and life and death were decided between several sabers. As long as the two levels weren't too far apart, Alan was perfectly qualified to take them down. After the assignment, Alan patted his fangs and smiled, "Let's go, brothers. These Saber Devils aren't qualified to take our lives."

After saying that, he rolled out of the main building, fangs blocking the left and right sides of the building, shooting out several steel arrows one by one.

There were few crossbows left for the enemy.

Broyle and Wilick took the opportunity to rush out of the main building. As soon as they left the main building, Broyle shouted loudly. The engravings on his forehead appeared and activated his ability to concentrate. He took the lead, dragging his axe and sprinting along, cooperating with the scars on his upper body. His appearance was incredibly fierce, and his aura was unparalleled.

Allen and Wilick were a little behind and separated from Bloy. They formed a triangular formation and entered the barracks.

The support of the main building collapsed, and with a loud rumble, it was announced that it was no longer in use. Starting from the bottom of the building, it caved in and crushed the two bungalows on the left and right. Rocks fell like rain and sand rolled about, disrupting the Saber Demon warriors who were hiding behind them.

As a result, only the enemies on the left and right were able to conceal themselves, so that before the war could begin, Allen and the others felt less pressure.

Outside the military station, the Saber Demon Thousand Commander shouted loudly and pointed his halberd at Bloy. When a group of Wolf Cavalry galloped past behind the Thousand Commander, the ten cavalry were like a torrent, heading straight for Allen and the others.

Bloy roar, stretched out his hand and threw out that heavy spear he had obtained from the wolf rider's corpse. The heavy spear pierced through the air like streaks of yellow lightning, piercing through the bodies of several riders in an instant, shaking them away from the back of the wolves and landing on the sand, they had already died explosively.

At this time, the Wolf Cavalry arrived first, one step ahead of the Blade Demon Warriors and crashed into the triangular array.

Broyle knew that he couldn't stop at all. The conduction lines on the savage massacre lit up, activating the power of the bear. Broyle's axe swept out. The axe swept out a faint scarlet ripple. Wherever it passed, the wolf's leg was broken, the horned wolf and the knight were thrown away by the tremendous force, and their hands and feet randomly landed behind the three of them.

With his axe tilted forward, Broy crashed into the rest of the Wolf Cavalry. The axe pointed at the river of blood!

The enemies on the left and right also announced their arrival.

For a moment, Ellen and Wilick's eyes were filled with sabers and axes. Many weapons intertwined, leaving little room for the two of them to dodge.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this was naturally the case, but in the eyes of Alan and William, there was a difference. Whether it was a battle saber or a hand axe, the trajectory, angle, or even the time it took to reach one's body were all different. The difference was that their survival in the chaotic battles was a gap in their ability to recover their energy and retaliate. Ellen's saber and Wilick's fist attacked at the same time, blocking the huge pressure from both sides for Broy.

His fangs trembled slightly and he immediately rolled up the orange flames. Allen opened his saber and pulled out the crescent moon of flames. The crescent arc passed through the gap between the axes and knives, and it was naturally freehand, like water flowing through a stream. Stone after stone, seam after seam, flame moon instantly brushed past more than ten enemies in front of the saber. The Saber Demons all fell backwards, and because their bodies were wrapped in Origin Energy flames, the allied forces behind them became chaotic.

Ellen wouldn't let him go and closed his saber and pounced on him. Hundreds of sparks burst out from his chest, killing the Saber Demon until it let out a miserable scream before retreating.

On the other hand, Wilick skillfully used his nimble movement technique to make the enemy misestimate, making it impossible for weapons to form an effective encirclement effect. He then used his heavy cannon fist to unstintingly punch out. The violent boxing and the flames ignited by the fiery gloves also forced the Saber Demon away.

However, in this short period of time, Allen and the others had consumed a lot of energy.

At this moment, they were still two thirds of the way to the exit of the camp.

"Get lost!" Bloy's voice was like a thunderbolt as his Origin Energy burst forth. The heavy axe carried a faint ripple as it cleverly slashed into the space between the two riders with lightning at a clever angle.

With a flash of blood light, only the two Berserk Wolf Knights chopped at Broy with their spears. Broyle's footsteps didn't stop. He jumped on the corpse of a wolf rider beside him and raised a spear, piercing into the chest of a spear-wielding saber demon in front of him with a strong wind. The Devil Cultivator looked at the spear that was still trembling in front of his chest in astonishment. With a scream, he suddenly exploded with a ball of fire. The shockwave shook the two Saber Demons to the ground, and the exit of the camp finally revealed a glimmer of life.

Broyle's heart skipped a beat and he took a few deep breaths. Knowing how much Origin Energy was consumed, Allen suddenly shouted in his ear, "Change people."

He knew to retreat and swap places with Alan.

As soon as Alan arrived in front of the camp gate, the saber demons who were holding strange guns had already climbed up. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the three of them. Alan took a deep breath, his sharp teeth trembling, and a spark burst forth. Each spark was an incomparably sharp saber qi. The saber qi spread out in all directions, detonating the incoming beams of light one after another. Alan shot out lightning from the exploding fireball. His skin turned red and bubbled, but he was licked by the exploding high-temperature flames.

However, at this moment, Alan didn't have time to pay attention to the injuries on his body. His mind and will were all concentrated on the enemy in front of the camp gate. He knew that if he could not overcome this obstacle, the three of them would have to explain themselves here today.

Evidently, the Blade Demon's beam spear was unable to fire continuously, and there was a gap between the shots, giving Alan a sliver of an opportunity. The calf muscles that had evolved from the King Snake's blood erupted with extreme speed, pushing Alan forward like the wind. In the blink of an eye, there was only ten meters to the exit of the camp.

At this moment, the Saber Demon was raising its strange spear.

The energy conduction patterns on the fangs lit up, and two long shadow arms stretched out from the shadows beneath the feet of two of the Saber Demons, fiercely pushing their hands, causing the two beams of light to shoot into the air. One of them narrowly missed the friendly troops, scaring the Saber Demon to the point that he almost fell to the ground.

There were only two beams of light heading towards Alan.

With a burst of Origin Energy, Allen used his bone knife to pull out a flaming moon and cut off the light beams one by one. Without stopping, he pierced through the flames of the explosion and pounced towards the Saber Demon. He raised his saber and the enemy threw it away. Just as Alan was about to settle the remaining two enemies, a condensed and violent aura suddenly descended from the sky. It was the Saber Demon's Thousand Commander who finally attacked.

The halberd in the Thousand Commander's hand was used as a warhammer and smashed towards Alan in the air. Alan helplessly let go of Yu Di and raised his saber. When he clicked his halberd, the two of them collided with each other. Allen suffered a huge loss of Origin Energy in the previous battle, and he was also at a disadvantageous position below, causing the Thousand Commander to smash his halberd back.

After retreating a few steps, the murderous voice from behind soared into the sky. Alan glanced back and saw that William and Bloy were retreating as they fought. Welik was still better, while Bloy had reached the point where life and death were decided. At this moment, he was relying on his innate bravery and concentration to survive.

Killing intent surged in front of him as the Thousand Commander arrived. Alan snorted and rushed back with his saber in his arms. When the fangs appeared, they turned into a hundred thousand saber shadows and used a single saber attack to display the might of all armies! Alan went all out and didn't hold back any longer.

A look of horror flashed through the Thousand Commander's eyes. He had never imagined that a mere human scout would possess such an imposing aura. It was clearly just a long saber, but it made him feel as if he was facing thousands of soldiers and horses. He sucked in his stomach and inhaled, turning into an explosive shout to bolster his courage. The halberd origin energy condensed and his entire body transformed into a thick black shadow that smashed into Allen's blade momentum. Ding ding ding dang dang dang dang endlessly.

Sparks splashed everywhere, falling but not extinguishing.

Allen slashed several dozen times in one breath and abruptly retreated. Thousand commander unknown, lead halberd pursuit. Just as he leaned forward, he saw Alan stab his saber into the ground. Suddenly, flames surged in his eyes. The Thousand Commander stopped in shock, only to see the spark under his feet reignite and instantly turn into a blazing storm that wrapped around him.

Ashes Storm!

This move was beyond the Thousand Commander's expectations. Even though he hurriedly used Origin Energy to protect his body, it was still burnt red and scorched by the Ashes Storm. Especially when he was wearing armor. No matter how well-crafted the iron armor was, it could not be insulated from heat, and it could even become a conductor of high temperatures. The armor was blazing red, and the captain's entire body was blazing with brilliance.

A cold light flashed in Alan's eyes as he followed the saber and turned into gray lightning that pounced into the flames.

The flames naturally made way for him.

In the blink of an eye, the captain hurriedly raised his halberd and knocked it down.

The knives and halberds struck each other, but there was not a single explosive sound. The Thousand Commander only felt the tip of the halberd shake. It turned out that Allen's killing move, which seemed to be full of energy, was actually a shake of his saber. The tip of the knife collided with the halberd and immediately bounced up. The Allen quickly spun like a top and casually pulled out the devil's salute. As he flicked his fingers, the dagger turned scarlet red and turned into a dagger-like awakening stance.

Allen's figure flashed forward and intertwined with the Thousand Commander's body in an instant. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The Thousand Commander's face revealed an expression of fear as he swung his halberd towards Allen. Allen flipped the dagger in his hand and fiercely stabbed it into the Saber Demon's waist. At the same time, the sharp fangs blocked the short halberd from the enemy.

His movements were completed at lightning speed. Before Alan was knocked away by the Thousand Commander's halberd with all his might, the Thousand Commander's blood hymn ability was activated, and streaks of blood glowed from his mouth, chest, and body. The blood light gathered like a blade, making the Saber Demon look like a red sea urchin. He staggered forward a few steps. The blood blade explosively shattered and turned into a ball of blood mist. More than ten or twenty wounds appeared on the Thousand Commander's body out of thin air. His skin and flesh were flipped from the inside out, like a sword breaking out of his body. The Saber Demon opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything and fell to the ground with a thud.

Alan also spat out a mouthful of blood. The Thousand Commander's final blow was no joke. The fanged blade was filled with cracks, and the energy conduction lines were also broken. This magic energy weapon had been declared damaged. As for Allen himself, he was struck by the enemy's Origin Energy and suffered heavy injuries.

Fortunately, he killed the enemy with a blood hymn.

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