The Final Knight

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At that moment, the world became silent.

The light around it was also dimmed, as if an invisible large hand had drawn the brightest part of it, leaving a thick gray. Then, a deep roar sounded, and the earth shook. It can even be seen that some small rocks are attracted by the powerful force under the earth's crust and jump up, and then fall back to the ground.

Then, a dazzling light rose to the ground, striking or even making people unable to look directly.

"The grace is on..."

O'Falil narrowed his eyes and hurriedly lowered his head, while the others had already been warned by Yulian. Naturally, he would not be stupidly facing the front, and Messiah pulled Semimia's hand back to look at the other. Later, Lindilot lowered her head, staring at the white light reflected on the ground in front of her. The only thing facing this light storm is Sidwig - she can't see it anyway, so there is no need to be light.

The light storm lasted only a few seconds. When everything was over, the crowd looked up. But when they saw the scene in front of them, they were surprised.

A huge mushroom cloud rushed into the night, the thick smoke enveloped the whole sky, and even the sunlight was enveloped in it, making the world extremely dark. The thick smoke spreads out like a devil in all directions, living like a demon trying to destroy the world. Just looking at it makes people feel scared.

"They actually have such a powerful force."

Lindilot breathed in coldly and squeezed the long sword subconsciously.

"I am afraid that this power is comparable to the Archmage's destruction spell."

"Be careful, Lindilot."

Yulian obviously disagrees.

"The two Archmages around you may have completely different opinions."

"Will they launch an attack like this?"

O'Fallier is obviously more worried about another issue. But for Yulian, this does not seem to be a big problem.

"It shouldn't be right now, so we must seize the time.........Lin Tilot, Messiah, Semia, this time you three are in charge of pioneers. Sidwell, you and Kunis are ready , I don’t think we have much time left."

Youlian stared coldly at the mushroom cloud in front of her, and then quickly issued a second order.

Lindilot glanced at the twin sisters, then nodded, turned and drove towards the rear position.

It didn't take long for the loud horn to sound.

"Ground advancement is always the safest."

Looking at everything in front of him, Youlian muttered to himself that his face was calm, but O'Fallier noticed that a very complicated emotion appeared in Yulian's eyes. But before she knew what it meant, her thoughts were interrupted by Yulian.

"Ovalier, are you ready?"

"Yes, Master Yulian."

O'Falil nodded, and at the same time threw the strange doubt deep inside his head.

"Am I going to go now?"

"No, it's too early."

Yulian shook his head. In fact, the fighting policy he was taking was very contradictory. On the one hand, Youlian hopes to use the drag word to consume as much of the opponent's strength as possible. On the other hand, he also hopes to be able to push the opponent to the limit in the shortest time. For example, it's like squeezing toothpaste, using too much force, too little force. Moreover, under his own hands, the combat effectiveness of the various fronts is not even, and the speed is also very inconsistent, which also makes Yulian must have a good grasp. Under his men, the fastest is naturally those dragon knights, and the slowest is the infantry of various countries. How to grasp this degree, in the shortest time, with the fastest speed and the least consumption, eliminate the enemy's most troops, this is a big problem.

"Remember, you are one of our last trump cards, unless necessary, so I won’t play this card, at least not now. Without my order, you don’t want to attack, save power, leave the rest to you. We, when we can't solve it, will tell you when to shoot."

Of course, O'Falriel knew what her goals were, and those powerful, weird, and terrible mechanical constructs were the goals she faced. In fact, she was also very uneasy in her heart. Although it seemed that Yulian could be ahead of her every time, for O'Falil, each weapon of these enemies was very special, some she could guess, but Some have never seen it before. It's like the huge thick cloud of mushrooms in front of me. If it wasn't for my own eyes, O'Falil could hardly believe that it was caused by an explosion.

She is also very clear that the meaning of the ace lies in the secret weapon against each other, and by that time, can she really do her best? Thinking of this, O'Falil felt a little uneasy deep inside her heart. She clasped her hands tightly, staring at the thick clouds in front, where the sun was no longer visible, only the clouds that made people panic.

An unpleasant smell accompanied the wind, and the sky began to drop little snowflakes.

Snowing?

O'Falil raised his head in surprise, and now it was spring. How could it snow?

"This is not snow."

Realizing O'Falir's surprised expression, Yulian sneered and waved his hand.

"Frankly, this is not even a good thing...but it doesn't make much sense to us now."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

Just then, behind them, there was a uniform footstep.

"Our goal is ahead."

Yulian drew his long sword and pointed to the other side of the horizon.

"The whole army advances."

Then he said in a cold voice.

At this moment, on the other side of the explosion, there was deathly silence in the headquarters.

No one spoke. Almost all people put their hands down and looked at the screen in front of them. What was returned above was the picture of the place of death. Under the devastation of the most terrible and ruthless power, everything turned into nothingness. At this moment, what appeared on the screen with a little snowflake is the **** of death.

"The enemy forces have been eliminated."

The correspondent used a kind of tone that he didn't know how to express. After hesitating, he began to report.

"There are no signs of activity at the observation site."

This should have been an encouraging thing. They blocked the attack of the other demons and protected the headquarters and the portal, but at this moment, no one could call out. Because everyone knows that in order to stop these demons, countless soldiers have sacrificed their lives. Among them are their relatives, their friends, their officers. But now, they can no longer appear alive in front of themselves.

Just for this victory, but how long can it resist each other?

Nobody knows.

"Okay, continue your work."

After a moment, the old general calmed down, but his slightly bitter voice broke the silence.

"They used their lives to fight for our time, not for you to waste so much and continue to work!"

"Report, report the general! There is a situation!!!"

At this moment, the voice of the correspondent panicked suddenly appeared, which made everyone who had turned their heads back to work and subconsciously turned their attention to the screen again.

Above that, there was only a piece of sand.

Soon, the picture changed.

Amidst the wind and sand, black shadows appeared, and they became more and more thicker and thicker. Eventually, they crossed the wind and sand.

The soldiers holding the steel shield and holding the flag up again appeared in the place of death again.

"....................."

The old general did not speak, but from his trembling lips, he could see what he thought.

"......... How long will it take for the warships? How long will it take for them to pass through the portal?"

"Yes, General. According to the news from the rear, it will take about half an hour. After half an hour, we will have..."

"Very good, just give them half an hour!!"

The old general gritted his teeth and smashed it **** the table.

"The whole army listened to the order and immediately arranged the third line of defense!! Anyway, at any cost, they must be blocked!! Only half an hour, only half an hour!!! We can see the victory of this war Dawn! Now, withdraw the flamingos immediately!!! We still need their air power, **** it, how come they haven’t come back? Report? I want to report, now, immediately!!! No response? Didn’t I say let them return immediately after completing the task?!”

"Yes!!"

With the order of the old general, the deadly headquarters immediately became active, and people began to work again. The correspondent immediately pressed the button to start contacting the air detachment.

"This is the wolf's nest, this is the wolf's nest, please answer the flamingo when heard, please answer..."

Soon, the other party's response came from the speaker, but from the tone of anxiety, fear, and despair, it seemed that things were not as simple as they thought. In fact, it seems to be as they expected.

"Here is the flamingo, we are under attack!! Those terrible dragons are not affected at all, they are approaching us!!! God, quickly destroy them!! Lock down! Quick #**#* ￥*Y￥”

The echo from the speaker was not finished, it turned into a burst of harsh electronic noise. Then, there was no message.

"General..."

The correspondent turned his face ugly and looked at the old general behind him.

But he only saw the old general looking at the dim sky at the moment, silent.

He no longer knew what to say. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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