Edge of the Apocalypse

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Hubble’s voice is still echoing on the battlefield, and Allen has flashed on Coleman’s side of the body. The black blade was handed out as light as a feather, and the blade like a piece of tulle easily fell into Coleman’s uniform. The Major General trembled. The origin force and tyrannical body he used for body protection could not be used as a barrier. If the black knife was almost insubstantial, it could not be more easily pierced into his within the body.

With Coleman’s strength control over the body, he knew instantly that several ribs within the body were severed, even including an organ. The black blade within the body was like a cold snake. When Allen wanted to stretch the long knife horizontally and cause more damage, Coleman unreservedly exploded with all his original force.

Allen only felt that the rays of light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment man had been thrown into midair by the impact of the origin force. The strong Vibration made him almost lose control of his origin force, and he spurt a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. The Catu who suppressed Coleman suffered more injuries. He endured more shocks. The hill-like body flew out, and nearly 100 wounds under the body spurted blood simultaneously. Hubble fell to the ground, and the blood quickly converged into a blood puddle under him. He crawled for a while does not raise.

“You kid! You dare to do this to me!” Coleman yelled. He did feel the danger of death just now. The feeling of life hanging by a thread, even against Dark Titan. But today, he actually feels like giving rise to a kid who is less than Level 20. The incident alone makes him feel overwhelmed.

The black blade was still hanging on the body, and Coleman reached out to pull out the black blade. But the hand just touched the blade, the black blade twisted for a while, and then it was continuously injected from his wound within the body like liquid. Coleman was shocked, such a natural phenomenon is definitely not a good thing. He instinctively stimulated the origin force, and wanted to force out the foreign objects that invaded within the body. However, the origin force roared in the blood vessels, but there was no foreign body intrusion. It seems that the black long blade just disappeared invisible.

Allen snorted again, staggering stove up. Coleman saw him and immediately rushed at him: “Asshole boy, what have you done! I…”

Pounced halfway, Coleman was shocked. He staggered and almost fell to the ground, an indescribable pain that made him scream. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound, and suddenly saw an unnatural black breath emerging from the back of his bare hand, and the breath surged like a living thing.

There is something within the body!

Coleman was shocked. He tried to use origin force to sense, but he didn’t notice anything. I only felt that my whole person was exuding a strong life, almost like a dead body on the battlefield.

“How could this be?” he yelled, and looked towards his hands again. These arms, which should have been young and powerful, seemed to shrink a lot at this moment. The skin also becomes pale and dull, and green veins float on it like an ugly insect. Coleman wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood. There are pieces of internal organs in the black blood, which are the organs that were cut by the long blade.

These things fell to the ground, and the surface was wrapped with black mist. Under the envelopment of these black gases, the color of those fragments changed from red to pale, and in a flash, they turned into a pile of gray powder scattered in the blood. Coleman saw his pupils shrink, and in that short moment, he saw the whole process from life to death!

These fragments came from him within the body, and there is no doubt that the same change occurred in his body. Coleman could no longer hold the foil, and even the Source Ancestral Projection behind him could not maintain. Life was leaving him quickly, and even the general could not stop the process of Fog of Decay leading him to death.

He never thought that the script would develop into what it is now. Only then did he think of running away. What Allen, what power, in this brief moment has all become unimportant. The only important thing now is his life. Coleman had just turned around, a sudden cold behind his back. This bit of cold took away the last heat of his life, and then he heard Allen’s voice resounded behind him.

“I don’t remember allowing you to leave, General.”

“Who needs your permission…Ah!” Coleman couldn’t help but screamed, as if there were 10000000 steel needles spinning and stirring together within the body. He hated his nerves for the first time for being so sharp. If they were slower, then there would be no need to endure the pain.

The red blade that Allen inserted on Coleman’s back was shining with a regular light, as if a signal, the “steel needle” of the next moment Coleman within the body ran away. They scrambled to rush out of Coleman’s body, so the general’s skin raised countless very small bumps. Coleman hugged his head and screamed. Finally, countless black threads came out of his mouth, nostrils, ears, and pores on the surface of his body. Then every black thread is a Fog of Decay.

The black fog is like a line, and after leaving Coleman’s body, it gathers in midair. The mist kept tossing, gathering, and condensing, and finally re-formed a jet-black long knife, which fell from the midair and inserted it on Mother Earth at Allen’s feet.

With a plop, Coleman fell to the ground. At this moment, he is no longer young, his skin pale is wrinkled, covered with dark spots, and his hair has become sparse and gray. Even people who knew Coleman would not recognize that this dying old man on the ground turned out to be Coleman Grant. He looked towards Allen weakly, and stretched out his hand, with thin bloodless lips on the two sides, like a fish coming ashore.

He wanted to say something, but eventually his hand fell to the ground. Coleman opened his eyes wide, but stopped breathing forever.

After Allen determined that he was dead, he also fell to the ground. The black blade red blade turns into two colors rays of light, which gather together to form Devil’s Praise. But at this moment, Allen didn’t even have the strength to put the Source Device away. Bellemodre came to him by one’s side and put the dagger back into the scabbard behind him. Put another stimulant into Allen’s neck, and the medicine directly enters the blood vessels. Allen closed his eyes, and after a while, he recovered a bit of strength.

“Help me up,” Allen said. At this moment, the muscles all over his body were sore, and the wound oozes with blood. It’s his weakest time now, but still let Bellemodre help him to Hubble by one’s side.

Hubble is lying on the blood, even a finger is unable to move. I could barely turn my eyes, looked towards Allen and said: “I’m going to die, come on, give me a good time. Then take my head back, maybe you can remember a good military merit.”

“At least it’s a level 4 skill.” Allen said.

“It’s only 4 times! It’s a loss.” Catu’s face was unhappy.

Allen shook the head: “I still have some medicine here, maybe…”

“Don’t be stupid, I know it myself. Now I have become a mass of paste inside, and my heart is about to die. Come on, don’t be mother-in-law. At least I feel better if I die in your hands. It’s just… …” A strong hatred flashed in Hubble’s eyes: “It’s just that Vashak can’t get revenge!”

Allen looked at him and said, “If there is an opportunity, do you still want to get revenge from him?”

“Of course, but it’s useless to say it now. I can’t do it…”

Allen nodded: “Then I know how to do it.” After he reached out and touched his waist, when Devil’s Praise took it out, it turned into a short-barreled pistol with red lines on the surface. Seeing this pistol, Bellemodre suddenly realized.

“Use a gun? It’s okay, please aim and hit a little, but don’t make me too uncomfortable.”

Allen raised his gun: “It won’t be uncomfortable, you have to thank me later.”

“What did you say?” Hubble looked at him, only to see that Allen had already pressed the trigger. A bright red origin force bullet was ejected from the muzzle, and immediately, the world in Hubble’s eyes was illuminated by the color of the bullet. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

The entire Mother Earth is bright, and the blood-colored rays of light reflect this space. With no opportunity, they illuminate every corner that rays of light can reach.

After a while.

Hubble re-eyes opened. Strangely, he can see with both eyes now. Rin Shuang’s sky has never been so clear. He was astonished and sat up, and found that the very small wounds on the body were all healed.

“Look, I said it won’t be uncomfortable.” Allen faint smiled at him.

Hubble jumped up, shook his fists a few times, and looked towards Allen incredulously: “What did you do to me?”

“Well, wait until I wake up to talk about this.” Allen smiled, and then passed out irresponsibly.

Bellemodre looked at all around, picked Allen on his back, and swept towards the woods. When he came to the forest, he looked towards Catu who was still in a daze and shouted, “Do you want to come?”

Hubble cursed in Catu, took back his giant axe, and reluctantly followed Bellemodre behind. They quickly disappeared into the woods, the complex terrain of the chaotic canyon, wherever they can hide, they can hide for a long time.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, the sound of the engine sounded in no time. On the battlefield, a few rays of light appeared in the empty sky first, and while the light was flowing, a dark Starship lifted its invisibility mode and appeared in the air. Starship descended to the ground, the hatch opened, and one silhouette flashed to the ground. The sun was shining on two ponytails of different colors. Catherine scanned the surroundings, and finally fell on Coleman’s body.

But when she saw Coleman’s body, she was not sure what she thought. She squatted down and found the silver White’s foil again, only to confirm that before one’s eyes the old man’s body turned out to be Coleman.

“How could this be?” Catherine turned over his body, but found no fatal wounds, only a thin wound on the waist. Obviously, such an injury is not as for the death of a Federal Major General.

If it weren’t for the wound so thin, Catherine would almost think he had killed Allen. But associating to Allen’s heavy knife, no matter he used the Blood Secret to make Major Perfection, he couldn’t make such a very small wound. That is not paradoxical, but simply unreasonable.

But if it wasn’t for Allen, who did Coleman kill for? Also, Coleman died in the place where Allen’s signal source disappeared. What happened here? These questions made the beautiful female Major General frown, but there was no answer in her heart.