Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1350: Go Again (1)

"Hurry up and block!"

"Coming, coming!"

"Team 1, team 2, close combat formation!"

In a passageway that was not very spacious, the soldiers of the Nelm people pulled up a temporary line of defense. The soldiers in the front row set up a defensive force field, while the soldiers in the rear opened their fire and sprinkled raindrops of light towards the front, just to hold off the figure that was rapidly advancing. However, that figure's speed was extremely fast, and its turning point was casual and elusive. Apparently, these soldiers, who were already considered elites in the Nelm army, were still unable to keep up with the speed of the people who arrived, so that most of their attacks were largely frustrated. For this reason, the commander of the defensive line ordered the soldiers to shoot freely. He simply did not capture the incoming people, but filled the passageway with beams of light. Although this was a stupid method, it still had some effect in the current situation.

Unfortunately, to this person, the power of the beam weapon was far from enough to injure him. Even when the beam of light descended, he did not dodge, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of him. When the beam of light falls, it has no effect other than causing ripples in the air to spread out.

As a result, on the helmet mask of the Nelm warriors, the figure completely disappeared after another flash. Then, a brilliant golden arc filled the helmet. A majestic golden light that was wrapped around the bottom of the arc appeared in the passageway. A group of Nelm warriors hung on the golden light that was like a moon arc. All the soldiers stopped moving. At this moment, the man flashed behind the line of defense. He continued forward without looking.

Only after that person left did the golden arc suddenly shatter, shattering millions of tiny golden fragments that flew about, easily cutting through countless cracks in the human body and armor. As a result, the group of no less than a hundred people in the passageway splashed with blood like flowers blooming in full bloom.

Before the news of the interception team being completely annihilated spread, that person had already crashed into the generosity of the tenth aerodrome. As soon as he entered the door, he did not look closely. He waved his saber and a golden screen of light surged in all directions like a wave. The flying ship docked on the plane was cut into pieces and exploded in all directions. The flames finally blushed his aged face.

Huo Enqiu Yan returned to her sheath and slowly walked forward.

Three days ago, he had mixed up with the Star Destroyer and was not in a hurry to attack. Horn first hid in various places, finding out the various facilities and areas of this giant starship that was comparable to a floating island. It was only today that he, who had already made up his mind, exploded into a rampage, destroying four aeroplanes in a row, cutting the two thousand Nelm Star Ships into scraps of bronze and scrap metal. Of course, this was only a drop in the bucket for the army of Nelm, but it was only part of his plan. As for what happened next, it depended on how the opponent dealt with it.

Horn was not only a veteran of the Federation, his wisdom and vision had always been commendable. His meticulous actions and careful planning would always give his opponents a headache. Not to mention the Alexander Clan, they were from a large clan ranked above Beskard. Under Horn's meticulous planning and continuous polishing and suppression, the rankings were pulled down, and their vitality was greatly damaged. Bones and muscles were broken long before the invasion of Nelm.

Horn's power was evident.

Now that the four aerodromes had been destroyed, Horn believed that the emperor of Nelm already knew about it, and it would depend on how he reacted next. If he sent an army to suppress them, Horn wouldn't mind killing more of his troops. When it came to experts at his level, having a large number of people did not form an absolute advantage. Not to mention the fact that Horn was ranked in the top ten in the Federation, one person and one blade was worth a million divisions. Even if he was defeated, he could still escape unhurriedly and search for a fighter jet to attack. Therefore, if the emperor of Nelm still had some brains, he wouldn't have sent an army to deal with him alone.

Otherwise, Horn would be happy to hold back the enemy troops.

If they didn't send out their troops, then there were only two possibilities left.

"It should be almost here, right?" Horn muttered to himself, "I deliberately slowed down."

At the end of his sentence, Horn suddenly raised his eyebrows and pursed the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, an armored door suddenly bulged in front of the arena. Then, it fell off the door frame and flew over, smashing towards Horn. The old man didn't even bother to unsheath his saber. He used his cane as a scabbard to gently lift it up on one side of the armored gate. The entire gate bounced to the other side and smashed the stern of an unexploded flying ship. The impact caused the flying ship to slide ten meters away. Lightning and fire rose from the stern engine and a thick cloud of smoke rose up.

After looking at the door, a huge ball of flames was pushed over, and then someone strode in. It was the general who had been standing behind Cupertino earlier. His entire body's flames rose, and without concealing anything, Origin Energy's killing intent mixed together, forming a tyrannical aura. After the general appeared, the wreckage of an airship in front of Horn's left flashed a few thin pieces of paper and silver saber light, dismantling the airship into several pieces. Then, someone laughed strangely. Another expert from Nelm came out of the wreckage of the flying ship with a pair of sabers in his hand.

Horn smiled faintly as his walking stick floated up and swept it diagonally over his head.

With a ding sound, lightning and fire burst out from the staff, and a dexterous figure flipped over. It landed on the ground, but it was a Nelm woman. She rarely wore armor like a male warrior. Her skin was like white copper skin. Half of her bare head was embedded with a thin sheet of metal. There were a few electroacupuncture needles on it that were gushing with tiny electric currents.

Horn casually glanced at her before withdrawing his gaze. As he had expected, the experts of Nelm had finally arrived. The reason why the general who entered through the main entrance and the expert who carried the dual sabers made such a big commotion was because of this. One was to strengthen his momentum, and the other was to attract Horn's attention, so as to create opportunities for the woman who touched Horn's head. Unfortunately, Horn's perception was sharp, so how could such a trick be concealed from him?

The three of them weren't simple either. The general who crashed into the door was the strongest, followed by the expert with two blades, and the woman who ambushed him was ranked one more time. However, no matter how weak they were, the strength of these three people was above Level 30. Horn couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The three of them who came out here were all generals in the Federation. However, there were only four Federation generals. It was obvious that the people of Nelm were indeed generals, while the humans on Earth were still too young.

If Earth were given another 500 years, there would be at least a dozen people in the Federation, right?

The slightly absent-minded old man's eyes turned cold, and his mind returned to the arena. Horn's gaze was calm, like a lake, without the slightest ripple. In his calculations, the Emperor of Nelm had three countermeasures. The first was the suppression of the army, which was the next choice. Second, it was a good idea to send out experts to fight against them like the one in front of him. The last one was the arrival of the Devil Monarch called Cajasso. This was the best choice for both Cajasso and Horn.

However, from the looks of it, Cajasso had only sent out three experts. In Horn's eyes, they were only in line with the rules.

"What a pity " The old man said in a voice that he could only hear.

Although the three alien experts didn't say anything, they each took action.

The woman closest to Horn did not rush to attack. Instead, she slid backwards, far away from the old man. The general with the strongest strength and arrogance walked over. As for the two saber experts, they became the vanguard, and their Origin Energy imposing aura was unleashed. With a strange smile, they dragged the two sabers straight towards Horn.

The old man was so experienced in battle that he could roughly tell what they were up to with a glance. That pair of blades would intend to entangle themselves so as to create an opportunity for the majestic lord to make a final decision. If both of them failed, then the women in the surroundings would definitely be the ones behind them. Horn then looked at the woman. The woman was already swiftly swimming, but she still gave Horn a good look.

The woman's heart skipped a beat. Did this mean that she hadn't been able to escape the old man's lock? Just as he was thinking this, his chest suddenly turned cold. She lowered her head and saw a beam of golden light piercing through her chest. The woman couldn't help but let out a scream. At this moment, Horn waved his cane. The cane was still there, but there was no sign of Qiu Yan. Before her will became blurry, the woman could vaguely see a long saber flying through the fading golden light.

Only then did the woman know that Horn's Qiu Yan was probably already quietly unsheathed when she swept away her sneak attack. With Horn's keen perception that could easily lock onto her, Qiu Yan would probably always be waiting for an opportunity to move beside her after being unsheathed. If she was a mantis that wanted to catch cicadas, then Qiu Yan was undoubtedly the yellow bird following behind. In the end, she didn't catch the cicada, instead, she asked the yellow bird to peck it.

It was too late to know. Qiu Yan slashed her chest, and the overbearing saber energy slashed through her heart core, causing her internal organs to stir into a paste. As a result, the person from Nelm was the first to die under Horn's saber.

In the command center of the Star Destroyer, Cajasso looked at the screen in front of him. On the screen was a picture of a woman with her eyes wide open. Cagasso snorted and stood up. "It seems that this mouse is too big for them to eat."

The Demon Lord left the command room alone after saying those words.

On the other side of the Star Destroyer, in Apron 10. Seeing the woman die suddenly, the remaining two people were not surprised, but instead became fierce. The twin-saber expert suddenly shouted loudly. The two beam blades turned into two balls of light in his hand. The saber light within the balls of light was extremely cold as it covered Horn's head. The old man caught Qiu Yan and crashed into the ball of light. In an instant, he rushed out again. Ignoring the pair of sabers, he went straight towards the general who had changed from a big stride to a mad sprint.

The Nelm man with the two beam blades turned his head and saw only the figures of the two people passing by. As well as the golden saber light that appeared out of thin air and crisscrossed the space of a hundred meters. Then, he saw that Yi Fang's originally arrogant general's eyes were dazed. In the end, blood arrows splashed out from all over his body, and his body shattered into dozens of pieces like a building block that had been pushed down.

The expert with two blades opened his mouth to shout, only to find that his voice could not be heard. Only then did he realize that there was an opening in his neck, and fresh blood was gushing out of his throat. It turned out that when Horn passed him, his throat had already been sliced open by a knife!