The Ofascists made the action of holding hands, and the iron coffin stood like a rocket in the middle of the air, and the sudden sound of the empty space quickly went away, and soon the iron coffin had crashed into the thick clouds of the night sky.

Alan looked up, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and felt that the thing was rising rapidly.At this rate, it will not be long before it crashes out of the atmosphere and finally enters deep space.If all goes well, the children of the twilight will be exiled forever, and if they return to Eboins and destroy the hall wither, the twilight of the universe will be completely over.

Is it really that simple?

Alan asked himself, when there was no answer, suddenly appeared from above the head of a gas machine.The thick clouds that had been quiet and floating became tumultuous, and the clouds were surging, as if an invisible stick were stirring them.Then the yellow light broke down, like a sudden rise of the sun in the night.The clouds were quickly cut by the yellow light to pieces, and the thick clouds were scattered, and a brilliant brilliance was suspended in the sky, and countless dark yellow fluorescences drifted down and flew in the sky.

The breath of the son of the twilight appeared incomparably high above the sky.

Ofascist hummed, "I knew it wasn't so easy to get this guy out."

Alan looked up, squinted, and the endless distance of his sight ignored, through the brilliant light that almost dyed the night golden, fell to the son of the twilight.Around him were a block of metal cubes cut into equals, rotating around the children of dusk, supported by invisible force fields, and it seemed that the connection between the fascist and the iron coffin had been disconnected, and now the son of the twilight was full of his own strength.

The cross behind him also disintegrated, binding his iron ring to nothing in the brilliant light.The son of the dusk moved on his wrist, then his body fell, and a moment later he fell back to the ground.At this time, the light of the sky disappeared, and the cubes that lost the force field suddenly broke down, rubbing a vague flame tail in the air, like rain falling into the forest.

These are certainly the toughest rain spots, with each cube smashing from a height and several heavy artillery bombarded the ground.The forest immediately blew out a large pit, the trees set off, the soil and stone burst, and a wolf.

Instead, the area where the children of dusk and the Ofascists were located was outside the scope of the iron rain.

The two look at each other.

"How did you do it."The voice of the Ausmo-Fascist was low, and his hand was put back on the hilt of the arbiter's sword.

The son of the evening clapped his hand and said, "What do you think of my sharp strength, it is simply a source power characteristic?"It’s not true, like your balance, it’s also a rule.If I have this rule, I can cut everything.Understand, your source power characteristics can control the metal, then I just use the sharp force to cut off your source power, obviously you can no longer control me."

"I just didn't expect that your ability to control metal could be applied to this level."If I didn’t have the strength, I’m afraid I’d really let you go into exile.But apart from me, the power of destruction of Alan, the chaos of Sperak, the darkness of Fries seems to be perfectly unsealed.”

Ofascist shrugged his shoulders, "It's also impossible, Alan can destroy the source of annihilating me, and the chaos of Sperak can transfer my control."As for Freuse, his darkness can absorb all the forces of origin, and it is a loss to use the source force to counter the rules, and I just try.It's better to succeed, it's best to fail, and nothing."

The son of the evening laughed, “It seems that you have other means.”The battle of the Supreme has been going on for years, not to mention the fact that there is an Alan besides you.I wanted him to say that he was the main character, and in order not to keep him from waiting too long, I decided to take advantage of the home field a little bit."

Hearing this, both Alan and O-Fascist frowned.

The son of the twilight stretched out his hand, and the ground began to bulge, and then the pillar of the withering hall rose.The son of the twilight reached out and placed on it, and the surrounding environment immediately became blurred.The space seems to be broken down into countless units, and then one unit disappears one after another.

Under the night sky, an unmanned flying ship flew over and headed for the city.

In the White House command center, the front of the unmanned ship appears on the screen.From the screen you can see the almost razed forest, which is still burning.The ship turned a corner and swept to a sudden clearing in the forest.They were so far apart that they could see two faces standing there.

“It must be them.”Geffen rubbed his hands and said, "Look for His Highness Allen."

The airborne camera of the unmanned aircraft immediately turned all over the plane and was quickly fixed in the air.Geffen looked at the black acting president and said, "Sir, we found him."

"Let the unmanned ships get closer."Black people.

So the ship swept away at Alan's figure, and his eyes were about to reach the right range, and suddenly Alan's figure disappeared into the air.The acting president and Geffen looked at each other, who shouted, "Search the other two."

The ship changed its angle, but the figure of the two people on the ground also disappeared.

"What's the matter?"“Have they switched to war again?”The acting president frowned, if so, to search the world for their whereabouts.

Geffen shook his head: "I don't look like it, they have traces of their previous movements, and they definitely don't disappear without warning like this."Will these... go away?”

The two of them looked at each other, and if that was the case, it would be a great thing.

After all, no matter which planet, if it becomes the supreme battlefield, it will lose a lot.

When Alan came back, they were back in Hall.Only from the whole room, I could not see the world of fire and blood in Eboins, but only a disoring light, and from time to time a band of light swept over.As soon as Alan’s perception left the hall, he felt nothing, as if the outside of the hall were an endless void.

Aus Fascist squinted: "Why, to bring us back, we are not afraid that we will destroy the withering hall first?"

"This is just a projection of the Hall of Dying, and the space we are in is not Eboins, but an ordinary sub-space.How about the space between Eboins and this universe, are you satisfied with this new battlefield?”The son of the evening said with a smile.

Ofascist hummed, "It's not a pleasure to fight in such a bullshit place, how can you be satisfied."

The son of the dusk laughed and said, “Rest assured, I have said that it is just a projection, a platform for us to let go of the battle.”This platform is not as narrow as you see it, it is virtually limitless.”

Alan moved on, and the man flashed out.Looking at the edge of the hall, suddenly the edge of the hall moved forward, and in an instant a distance was opened.Alan kept on walking and darted again, but no matter how he moved, the speed was stretched to the extreme, and the edge of the hall could always be pulled away as he was approaching.By the time he stopped, he could no longer even see the two O-fascists, and the Hall of Withering became so large that he could no longer see the edge of the other side.

A moment later, Alan returned to his place and nodded to the Austro-fascists.

Auscans grinned, "It seems you've really found a funny place."

"Maybe you won't say that."The son of the twilight throbbed his hands, and two long yellow and bright swords were in his hands.

The Austroscists raised the arbiter and said, “Let’s get started, second round!”

The emperor raised his hand to the son of the dusk.

The hall is silent.

Alan frowned.

The son of the evening smiled and said, “Did you find it?”

Ofascist hummed from his nostrils: "It turns out that's true, no wonder you said you want to take advantage of the next home, so this is your real home."

“Yes, the projection of the Hall of Withered can receive the source power transmitted by the Twilight Hill.But here, it's just a sub-space.Needless to say, there is nothing here.So your best financial control ability probably can't play a role.In this way, you are left with only the balanced rules to use.But I don't need to remind you, because this is not the space of the universe, so neither you nor Alan have lost touch with the void you control."

“In other words, every point you consume here will be reduced by one point.There is no supplement, and when the source power is exhausted, you are also finished.But I don’t think you’ll probably wait until then.Because until then, I'll kill you."

“This projection hall, by the way, is also known as the Tomb of the Supreme.”

The son of the evening looked at Alan: "Well, then, do you want to try to join forces with the enemy, I think you can support it for a long time."

Without waiting for Allen to answer, Ofascist shouted, “Don’t listen to him, Alan!Although I don’t know what his purpose is, I believe that history does not lie.And the historical cases of the joint pursuit of the son of the twilight have ended in failure, so I believe that only one-on-one has the opportunity to kill him."

Alan said, "Then let me go, and you'll rest for a while."

Ofascist shook his head: “No, I’ll come.”You give me a good stay over there, look with your eyes wide open, and use all your means to find his flaws."

The son of the dusk sighed, “What a stubborn man, O Fascist.”If you are so determined to die, let me kill you."

Ofascist slightly lowered his center of gravity and grinned, “Then you will have to do it, or will you forget that what will happen if you kill me?”

“I didn’t forget, but I didn’t have the patience, so I wanted to try it.”Or may I be able to bear your return?”

“Maybe, who knows.”

The son of the evening nodded, "Then start, I have wasted enough time on you."

He carried the sword, a light out of thin air, like an orange rainbow across the side of the Austro-fascist.Half of the rainbow light hung on the body of the Austro-fascist, the emperor was caught off guard and was hit by this sword-gas rainbow light.

PS: These two days in the "journey" micro-talk competition, the old Chen also participated, there are vertical and horizontal accounts can directly log in to vote.Please vote for me, one account can cast five.Activity location, the computer end in the home page next to the "activity" is, or vertical and horizontal APP book city cross-block the fifth click can also be entered!