Chapter 1474 Don’t Forget

It is unimaginable that such a terrifying struggle and fighting could break out in such a narrow area.

Even if both parties have a tacit understanding to set the boundaries in the abandoned neighborhoods, the terrifying shock still makes the entire city immersed in turmoil.

The rain falling on the huge city continued to rise and soar in the turmoil, reflecting the blood and fire in the distance, and then glowed with crystal light.

Illuminating the dazed eyes that came to life behind the window.

But the war seemed so far away.

Even if they are in the same city, their fates are separated by the power of the Silver Sea to an infinite distance, as if they are in another world.

At this moment, the entire neighborhood became a sandbox within a sandbox, a small garden within a small garden.

It's like a cage in a closed test box.

The entire neighborhood has been filled with flames and iron light.

The unprecedented intensity of the war continues to soar, upwards, and upwards, becoming more and more exaggerated and violent.

Iron beasts and lost souls, swords and bullets.

It almost turned into a sea tide, filling every inch of space, with bites and struggles constantly appearing and disappearing from every corner.

When the clouds were torn apart again, a mighty formation of fighter jets roared out of the void, shedding flames of destruction before turning into fireworks under the collision of giant whales in the clouds.

When the fire falls from the sky, a giant steel beast rises from the ground. The ferocious wolf that swallowed the sun opened its mouth and swallowed up the fire that fell from the sky. It rushed forward while burning, struggled with the giant Titan armor, and was burned to death in the flash of self-destruction.

No blood fell from the flames. The soulless dead things and the dead souls fought with each other. Steel grass and flowers grew on the cracked earth.

The fireworks are as brilliant as heaven, and the struggle is as cruel as hell.

They are now confronting each other in the human world.

When the steel horse galloped again, protruding from the spreading raging flames, moving forward, among the surging steel beasts, the Gear Emperor held his halberd forward.

Iron hooves trample the earth.

The war horses neighed.

Start accelerating towards the oncoming storm!

The foehn wind blew on the armor, turning it into a blue as blue as the seven seas. The armor, which was surrounded by iron light, also gradually appeared red, as if it was in a furnace.

Amidst the roar of the rotating tracks, a huge tank suddenly crashed out of the collapsed building. The tilted front of the vehicle crashed down with a loud noise. The thick tracks rubbed against the broken iron and stone, causing sparks to fly.

Then, they collide in one place.

Glow whine.

Lifted up by the accelerating iron horse, with the terrifying mass in Afang, even the dozens of tons of tanks turned into leaves, which were easily crushed, trampled, and broken into two pieces.

The moment the halberd swept across, the layers of armor were cut open from the center like a hot knife cutting through wax.

But the galloping Gear Emperor is still moving forward.

Towards where Solomon is.

Solomon remained expressionless, just looking down. Behind him, the outline of the fortress-level main gun gradually extended from the blood and fire, and the stars of destruction were brewed from the darkness.

Turn into a torrent and roar towards us!

The terrifying heat and waves spread, causing all the remaining iron beasts and dead souls on the entire block to instantly evaporate, and the remaining ruins turned into wreckage due to the distortion of gravity.

Completely engulf the Gear Emperor.

But in that blazing light that was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly, it seemed as if the sun was rising, and the violent sun disk unfolded from the low chanting.

The mighty night ends here!

The flames of the sword of virtue swept and slashed, and the staggered crosses opened the bombardment from the center.

The scorching red iron horse, carrying the Gear Emperor on its back, had leaped up, crossed a long distance, and descended from the sky!

boom!

The halberd and the iron arm collided together.

The complex steel structure emerged layer by layer from the blood and fire, covering Solomon's body, forming a destructive war weapon - gravity-level powered armor!

In the Cast Iron Legion, this is equipment that is only activated from the hangar during large-scale offensives. In order to supply its operation, hundreds of units of source matter must be burned every moment.

The armor built at any cost is strong enough to withstand the artillery fire of covering strikes. The destruction that mortals fear is just a dream and a passing cloud in its eyes.

The output of the sixteen engines inside is enough to turn the mountains into its toys.

Now, that terrifying power is released, suppressing the enemy who is very close at hand!

With the disadvantage of being blessed with weight, it actually matched the strength of Huaishi's entire alliance at this moment, and even did not fall behind!

"Is that all you have, Huai Shi?"

Under the phantom-like armor, Solomon shook his head: "It's completely uninteresting!"

"Yeah?"

Huai Shi laughed, the structure of the Gear Emperor changed, and layers of heavy machinery emerged from the armor, turning into four new arms, holding the source of weapons in their hands, launching a storm-like attack.

"Why don't you look in the mirror before you speak, Solomon?"

At this moment, no one could see it more clearly than him.

Solomon's expression.

So ferocious, yet so satisfying, like a hungry beast, hungry for the opponent and for victory.

Even if he comes looking for death, he will pursue victory until death. Fight and destroy the enemy by any means necessary until all opponents standing in front of you are defeated!

It was as if Solomon finally noticed the joyful smile on his face and laughed out loud.

If you don't hold anything back, attack and praise your opponent.

The gravity armor roared, and the gravity field spread, climbing to the highest level without reservation, causing the cracked earth to collapse, and countless steels shrank and turned into twisted crystals.

Pulling Huai Shi, she fell into the cage of gravity.

Then, blood and fire enveloped everything.

In that terrifying heat, struggles and killings occurred all the time. Power swords, beam halberds and steel collided with each other, making high-pitched screams.

"In the Deep Space Fleet, the largest London-class battleship can carry thousands of people. A total of 416 pieces of firepower are enough to completely bury the entire hell's defense in three minutes.

Twenty-one secondary guns can provide devastating firepower to one's own fleet. The three main guns at the front and rear are enough to span two depths, creating crucial victory or defeat opportunities for the legion! "

In the middle of the fight, Solomon's words came from under the armor, so calmly: "Huai Shi, you must be confused about what I want to say. What I want to tell you is that these are not its strongest powers. Because the most horrific destruction lies within its engines!”

At that moment, a thick iron wall rose up from the blood and fire, sealing the two inside, forming a cage of destruction.

"It only takes three seconds to emit flames and heat comparable to the sun."

The huge armor spread its arms, and a layer of thick insulation tiles had wrapped him into a bloated fat man, like an iron ball, asking Huai Shi, who was trapped in the gravitational field:

"Now, are you ready?"

Three, two, one!

As those words continued, three seconds passed by in a flash, and the power of destruction that created destruction had already risen from the huge battleship engine.

Swallowed everything.

The terrifying redness filled everything.

The premonition of death screams shrilly in the soul.

Before that moment came, Huai Shi did only one action - raised his palm.

The hand of confinement begins here!

In this closed cage, iron light flows and rises from the ground, turning into a solemn and solemn tower. Countless machines grow like flowers and are entangled with each other, forming a complex and dizzying structure. structure, and finally, countless structures overlapped in one place, forming an outline like a throne.

Gear Emperor, access.

The bell rang, and there was a mighty surge, and right on top of the tower, the heart of the eternal freezing furnace was activated!

In an instant, it turned into a black hole.

Endlessly sucking in the foehn wind and high heat that rush towards the center, extracting the temperature as if it were burning stars, and integrating it into the red-hot and melting tower.

The sound of cracking continued, and the steel evaporated into silver mist.

And within the flame flow of destruction, the transformation and output of the eternal frozen furnace heart finally reached its limit, and then, the concentrated fierce light turned into a sharp blade, rising up from the ground, piercing and tearing the simple engine that had already collapsed. The shell is chopped from top to bottom!

In an unprecedented violent explosion, the tower broke from the center and evaporated.

Huai Shi had already flown upside down, passing through the rapidly evaporating rainstorm, and landed on the ground. The red-hot armor hissed in the water, and the rolling fire turned into a river, separating him and Solomon.

He could see Solomon's surprised expression.

There is also the gravity armor on his body that is already overwhelmed.

Heavy damage!

Don't miss this opportunity!

Ignoring his own body that was about to be burned, the Gear Emperor suddenly exploded and was completely abandoned. The last strength turned into ejection, pushing his body and flying towards the enemy.

And just in mid-air, his burnt limbs peeled off quickly and were replaced by steel textures, his broken internal organs were shrouded in instruments, and cables ran through his body like blood vessels.

Forge me with iron!

Until finally, the flowing iron light turned into brand new armor again, covering his body.

Filled with anger, the wolf armor in pain form accelerated again in the air, like a two-stage rocket, spanning a long distance in an instant.

Break through the flame current and the foehn wind, and cut off the sword towards Solomon!

Among the ruins, Solomon remained indifferent, even as if he was not aware of the critical injuries on his body, and stretched out his hand towards Huai Shi!

A high-pitched whistle bursts from the void!

The roaring warship traveled from the iron stone, and the terrifying mass of the ten-thousand-ton ship emerged from the void, crashing towards Huaishi, and a huge gap was penetrated from the center. The Sword of the Seven Seas sounded, slashing from the inside out. !

Immediately afterwards, the giant wheel collapsed from the center to both sides, and dissipated before it could take shape.

Sophora japonica poems fell from the sky.

It's too late.

But at that moment, in the collision with the armor, the weight and blessing that enveloped Huai Shi disappeared silently!

Again.

What the hell!

His eyes widened, and before he could turn around, he saw the armor propped up from the ground. He punched himself with a mighty force, knocking away the Sword of Virtue in his hand, and then moved forward with great force, smashing his left arm as well. into pieces.

And at that moment, all Huai Shi did was slightly deflect to the right.

He let his arms be completely shattered and his heart wailed.

But his body has already crashed into the arms of the gravity armor. Since the rotation, the compassionate light in his right hand flows and pierces straight out!

Penetrating the cracks in the armor.

Pierced Solomon's body.

Even if there is only a slight wound... the fatal poison of aging has already spread.

At the last moment, Solomon only had time to pull open a ring.

The grenade exploded, spreading air waves and shrapnel flying, knocking them over.

fell to the ground.

A brief period of darkness struck, but Huai Shi regained consciousness before she fell.

Feel the pain all over your body.

After the storm passed in the scorched earth, heavy rain fell on him again, washing away the charred mud. He panted, raised his head, and looked at the enemy.

Solomon stood there.

Still, continuing to breathe.

It's hard to understand why he's still alive.

Why didn't you die?

Even if the toxin didn't kill him, the explosion just now should have completely destroyed and burned him.

In the brief gap, Huai Shi could feel that some force seemed to emerge from the mutilated body again, lifting him up from the ground.

The bloody flames flowed, repairing his incomplete and broken consciousness, making his heart beat again and breathe again.

Massive death still haunts him.

But he was not allowed to die.

In the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, countless persistent souls still supported his body.

He was not allowed to fall.

"Is that so..."

Huai Shi murmured, staring at the man staggering forward and sighing suddenly.

And on that broken face, there was a calm expression, without any wavering.

However, he bent down and picked up a broken sword blade from the ground.

"Look, the war is not over yet, Huai Shi."

Solomon raised his head again and faced Huai Shi: "What are you hesitating about?"

"——Your enemy is here!"

Huai Shi remained silent and did not answer.

He just raised his weapon.

Waiting silently.

Then, a roaring sound sounded.

It was like a hoarse laugh, but also like a shout.

Bathed in the cold rain, Solomon moved forward, his dying sword fell, and collided with Huai Shi.

Attack without hesitation, block his counterattack, attack again, pierce, sweep, and slash.

The sounds of steel colliding continued one after another.

So lonely.

Huai Shi held the Sword of Virtue tightly with both hands, prepared for it, and went all out to face his final attack without retreating a step.

Until the blood in that broken body gradually drained away, until Solomon could no longer keep up with the changes in rhythm and lost the strength to hold the sword.

The broken sword flew up, fell from the air, and was nailed into the soil.

The sword of virtue rested on Solomon's heart.

The outcome is decided!

"Stop it, general." Huai Shi said, "It must end."

Those old eyes were still filled with captivating light, staring at Huai Shi's face.

It's like waiting for the final end.

"Then what are you waiting for, Huai Shi?"

Solomon asked doubtfully: "Finish your final work and don't let it be put to shame!"

Huai Shi was silent, her eyes lowered.

A tired sigh.

"Feel sorry."

He said: "I really have no determination to kill you. Those words I just said were lies to you. Please admit defeat, General Solomon. I beg you."

"Idiot, do you want me to die on the hospital bed?"

Solomon sneered, gasped, and angrily shouted: "End this, Huai Shi!"

He turned against the edge of the sword and moved forward to let his body be penetrated. As if he was still holding the invisible blade, he used all his strength to stab Huai Shi!

"Or, let me finish you off!"

At that moment, Huai Shi closed her eyes.

There was a flash of iron light.

Solomon's movements came to an abrupt halt.

When the old body staggered, retreated, and fell, it was held up by his opponent before it hit the ground.

However, the broken arm pushed out as if it was rejection.

Push Huai Shi away.

He sat down on the ground.

Bathed in the cold rain.

When death finally arrived, those fanatical lights gradually extinguished from Solomon's eyes, leaving only silence, so peaceful.

Huai Shi was silent, lowered his head, and looked at the thing thrust into his hand.

There was a broken necklace and a soldier tag whose surface had long been smoothed away. The name and age could no longer be seen, leaving only a trace of blood that could not be dissipated, as if it had seeped into the iron.

This is the last thing left on earth by the man named Solomon.

"Send it to you, Huaishi."

The dying old man looked at his surprised look and smiled softly: "Remember your words, don't forget... don't forget..."

He leaned on the ruins, coughing, panting, and repeating those vague words.

Until gradually I can no longer hear clearly.

Just like that, I closed my eyes and there was no more sound.

Don't forget them, Huaishi.

do not forget.

In the long silence, Huai Shi sat next to him.

No more words were spoken.

Just stare at the soldier card and slowly tighten it.

For a long time, I closed my eyes.

Snapped!

The clear voice, like an auditory hallucination, came, so cold.

from the top of his head.

At that moment, Huai Shi raised his head and saw that behind the shattered clouds, there were layers of cracks in the sky that had been pressing down on the earth for some time.

The gorgeous glow lost control and rushed out.

It seemed like it was going to swallow everything up.

The sky is broken!

And just behind him, in the dilapidated city hall, darkness surged...

There was loud laughter.

As if from hell.

I don’t know when, in the abyss, in that palace known as lies and chaos.

Countless bloody threads are entangled with each other. Under the weaving of the master here, countless intricate knots have been formed at some point. The ugly entanglement makes people dizzy.

But between those knots, the projection from the current situation brings all the changes to the viewer's eyes.

In this way, admiring the struggle and killing, applauding with joy, offering praise and singing.

"Look, Tiancheng, such a cruel and solemn sacrifice, even in hell there is no comparable art or creation!" The flute player laughed: "It is amazing and admirable! Why not be inspired by this fighting spirit? And moved by spirit?”

"But what does all this have to do with us?"

Tiancheng asked in confusion: "Beyond the three major blockades and battlefields in the current situation, the power of the abyss cannot extend at all, and it cannot enter London... What are you doing all this for?"

Completely, incomprehensible.

After painstakingly investing so much effort, it was completely unable to affect the regeneration plan. All we could do was watch in vain and see what the flute player planned.

"Yeah, what do I do?"

The flute player held his chin, and a smile seemed to appear on his face that was always shrouded in mist, jokingly: "What do I need to do? No, I should say, what do they want to do?"

"The human world is so interesting, Tiancheng."

He played the musical instrument in his arms, hummed happily, and sighed: "The so-called order and rules are so endearing.

It doesn't require much strength, you don't have to do it yourself, and you don't even need to do anything superfluous. Sometimes, all it takes is a gentle push to trigger a chain of surprises.

As long as you sow the seeds of destruction, the flower of despair will bloom——"

He stared at the projected scene, overlooking it intently, watching the haze in the silver sea gradually surge and spread.

Overjoyed.

How long will it take to understand, my lovely chess pieces?

You want to create heaven, but you are already in hell!

I recommend "Abyss Train". It can be seen that the author has put a lot of effort and effort into it. His personal style is very unique. I like works that are full of joy and pleasure.