Edge of the Apocalypse

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The caravan walked in the mountains for a day, and in the evening Ian camped in a sheltered area. Some traces of people can be seen on the ground. Obviously this open space is often used by caravans in the past. Ian is as familiar with the Coldridge Mountains as he said, and he knows all the vegetation here. With such a person as a guide, the caravan can go out in a few days.

After nightfall, the temperature got colder, and the bonfires in the camp were also dimmed by the wind. There are no entertainment programs in the mountains. After dinner, except for the soldiers who were on guard at night, everyone went back to their tents. Allen still sits quietly all night to train the source power with the hammer, but has not entered the source power star sea tonight, nor stayed in the void of consciousness. When he opened his eyes, Yuan Li only increased slightly.

When it was about to dawn anyway, Allen simply went in and out. Asking a few tired soldiers to go back to sleep, he unexpectedly found that Ian was up, wrapped in a thick fur coat, sitting on a rock and smoking a cigarette. Hearing the footsteps, Father Ian turned his head and saw Alan enthusiastically greet him to sit down beside him. Then he handed the long-mouthed pipe over and said, "Sir, would you like a few mouthfuls? These are the long tobacco leaves from Frostwind City, which tastes good."

Allen took a few curiously, but coughed. The old man smiled and said, "The adults try to slow down their breathing, take a puff of cigarette slowly, and then spit it out, you will understand the taste."

It turns out that Allen really can't taste the goodness of this kind of tobacco, except for the spicy, there is almost nothing to praise. He returned the pipe to the old man, and Ian didn't mind. After changing some of the tobacco leaves in the pipe, he lit it and continued to swallow. He looked at the sky faintly and said: "The stars in the north are dim, I'm afraid the weather will get worse in the next few days, maybe there will be a blizzard."

Allen reminded: "It's spring now."

Ian said with a smile: "My lord, this is the Coldridge Mountains. In this big mountain, snowstorms may occur at any time of the year, but it is just a matter of scale. Don't worry, there are several places in the mountains that can be avoided. Place. Even if you really meet, you don't have to worry about it."

Seeing Old God Ian was there, Alan didn't question it anymore.

The next day the wind was sunny and the sun was surprisingly bright. There is no cloud in the sky, and the earth shines with golden light. But this day, Ian has been looking gloomy, stopping from time to time, dipping the gravel on the ground with his hand and tasting it by his mouth. On the third day, the weather suddenly changed, and it started to snow in the morning. Then at noon, instead of showing signs of stopping, the snow grew bigger and bigger.

In the afternoon, I saw violent wind and snow powder everywhere from a distance, and only heard the sharp wind whistling in my ears. The world was wrapped in wind and snow, and I couldn't see the original state at all.

At this time, the caravan was on a narrow mountain road with towering peaks on both sides, but this terrain did not only weaken the wind and snow. On the contrary, it makes people feel that the blizzard from the front is getting worse and worse, and it is terrifying. Under these conditions, every step forward takes more effort than usual. The power of nature is fully revealed at this time.

Allen and many fighters helped pull the horse carts to increase the speed of the caravan. Ian wrapped his head tightly in a snow cap and walked over, and said loudly in Alan's ear: "We have to hurry up, this wind and snow will not stop today. There will be a few miles ahead. A sheltered camp, we have to rest there today."

Allen nodded, allowing the team to speed up. Suddenly there was a muffled noise in front of him, and it sounded like thunder. Alan's face changed, and he heard that it was not a thunder, but an explosion! Then fires flashed continuously in the wind and snow, explosions sounded continuously on both sides of the mountain road, and the ground was shaking constantly. War horses neighed, people screamed, and the caravan was in chaos. Ian's face was pale, and he murmured: "How could this happen..."

"Run, run back quickly." Ian yelled to Allen, "The mountain is going to collapse, so we can't go any further. Your lord, we have to withdraw!"

Allen quickly ordered the team to turn around, shaking the mountain at this moment. The air waves in front of him were gushing out, and the mountains on both sides were faintly falling and falling, gradually pressing in the direction of the caravan like pushing a domino.

"Hurry up!" Allen yelled, but the man rushed to the front of the caravan behind his back, and buried himself in the wind and snow. He had to buy time for the caravan to escape and ran out 100 meters. The earth was no longer shaking, but shaking up and down. Allen settled down and held the Chi King in his hand. I saw a torrent of debris from the collapsed mountains on both sides, which was rolling along the mountain road. Allen's eyes lit up, and a pillar of flame suddenly soared into the sky, washing away the wind and snow.

When the red king came out, he broke the city in one hand.

At this time Edward in the caravan raised his head, only to see a flash of fire in the wind and snow ahead, the wind and snow and the whole world were divided into two, and then the two fire lights were used as the center line, and the upper and lower sides burned! Then came the second and third...

Under the successive smashing of the city, the torrents of mud and rocks were divided and annihilated. Every vermilion ray flashed, clearing a blank area straight through for a kilometer in the mud-rock torrent. The substance was gently wiped away like powder under the light of the sword that broke the city, but after the three bursts of the city were cut out, Allen's sky fire source power also poured out instantly like a flood that opened the gate.

Alan gritted his teeth and endured the sense of emptiness after the source force was consumed heavily, turned around and swept across the city, and blasted directly towards the mountain on the right. The mountain was booming immediately, and large tracts of rocks fell down to form a natural barrier across the mountain road. The remaining mud and rock torrents rushed, as if the flood hit the dam, and the momentum was finally suppressed. But after cutting out these four broken cities, Alan finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground with a soft body.

Before he fell to the ground, someone from the left and the right supported him at the same time.

It's Regis and Laura!

The night was gloomy, and the wind and snow were still blowing. Fortunately, the caravan found a cave sheltered from the wind, so there was no need to spend a long night in the wind and snow. Allen's face eased after drinking a bowl of hot soup.

"Are you okay?" Edward frowned. "You are too impulsive. If you can't stop the mudslide with exhaustion of your source energy, then not only will we bury it alive, you won't even be able to escape!" He paused. , His voice slowed down, "But thanks to your blessing, everyone has survived, and the goods haven't been lost. I'm very lucky."

Allen put down the bowl and frowned, "You should have heard the explosion. It's unusual. It's obviously a man-made landslide."

"Obviously it was for us...could it be those guys." Edward frowned. "They left a day earlier than us. It is easy to make arrangements for us to step on this road of no return. And there is this wind. Snow made us unable to find out in advance, and almost lost our lives because of it."

"Who would it be?" Allen murmured.

In a cave deep in the Coldridge Mountains, this natural cave was lit by fire. A pile of bonfires was swayed by the cold wind that came in from outside the cave, but it was immortal. A shelf was built on the fire, and there was a marching pot on the shelf, and the broth in the pot was boiling. Someone threw some dried wild vegetables into the pot, then lifted the marching pot, put it beside the fire and said, "You can eat it."

Several men came out from the depths of the cave. They took off their cloaks, revealing a heavy dark armor. One of them was the man who nodded to Alan in the tavern in Frostwind City! He took a bowl of hot soup and a few slices of dry bread from his companion next to him, so he soaked in the soup and put it in his mouth to eat. Several men each chose a place to sit down and eat, and one of the smaller ones said, "It's a hell, it won't blow up those guys. It's a waste of our day."

"That Viscount Allen is surprisingly powerful, you have all seen it, he was able to stop the mudslide with his own power. He is just a viscount, but to do this, at least there must be a general like that. Strength is good. Did he hide strength?"

"I can't see that if he has the power of a general, he will not be nearly killed by the **** earl." A man with a blind left eye drank the broth and said: "According to me, his source of power should be Similar to the earl, but his combat skills are surprisingly strong. It is much higher than the earl, and even close to the level of a general, so he can do things like that in the afternoon."

"This is really hell, there are only five generals in the imperial division. If that man's combat skills are close to the level of a general, doesn't it mean that he has the potential to become a ten-sage strong?" The short man before. The man smiled bitterly: "We actually shot at such a person. If we let him know our identity, then our life will be sad. I don't want to worry about it day and night for a ten saint candidate."

"Look at your guts, I don't know how you got in at the beginning. Hey, maybe you sold your ass?"

There was a burst of laughter in the cave.

At this time ~www.readwn.com~ it is obvious that the man who is the leader of these people puts down the bowl and said: "We have finished the matter that the general confessed. Since this can't kill their lives, we must continue to struggle. Everyone early. Go to bed and return to Moseool tomorrow as soon as the snowstorm stops."

"That's great news, I will go crazy if I stay in this horrible place."

After arranging one person to watch the night, the men put their cloaks on the ground and slept on the floor without removing their armor. After a while, there was a long breathing sound in the cave, faintly corresponding to the wind outside the cave. The night watcher stood by the bonfire, humming the local tune of Moseror boredly, and suddenly the bonfire shook. He raised his head suspiciously, because the direction of the flame's shaking was a bit strange, when a cold wind blew from the depths of the cave, confirming his idea.

The wind does not come from outside the cave, but from inside. Then I heard a soft rustle, as if something was scratching a rock with its paw!

PS: Tomorrow Tomorrow, I am going to worship the ancestors. Just set it to update automatically, in addition to the normal two chapters, plus three additional chapters, so that the reward on the 2nd and monthly pass will be paid off. If the others are in debt, come back and change

PS: The editor of Chapter 1052 said that the violation was blocked. I don’t have a computer outside and can’t change it. I can only modify it tomorrow and add it.