Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1387: Bug Sea Trap

After resting for an entire night in the north of Reaper's Hill, the convoy continued to set off the next morning. According to the scheduled schedule, the edge of the wasteland would be visible tomorrow evening, and the army would arrive at Gale City the morning after tomorrow. Darcy looked forward to that moment. He was still young and his chest was filled with fighting spirit and hot blood. That was not something that the other two generals could compare to, especially Gurant's lackey, Smoker. I heard that when he attacked and killed the Wasteland Commander in the Mockdale Organization, he was not killed, but was instead heavily injured by one of his subordinates.

The corner of Darcy's mouth twitched as he thought of this.

The day went smoothly, and the convoy completed their scheduled journey. However, at noon the next day, the convoy encountered obstacles.

It was said to be an obstacle, but it was actually a person. When the vanguard convoy was advancing at a constant speed, sending out sound waves to chase away the dead insects to do the "minesweeping" work, that figure suddenly appeared a kilometer away from the convoy. If it wasn't for the sharp eyes of one of the drivers, he would have barely noticed. After discovering the figure, the soldiers immediately captured the scene and sent the information to a command vehicle at the center of the convoy. A moment later, Darcy saw an enlarged image. In the picture, there was a man who was very young. His short silver hair was exceptionally eye-catching under the sunlight. Unlike the Barbarians' skin and bright red eyes, all of this matched the image of the Wasteland's communist lord.

"Dark King? What is he doing here? He wants to stop the entire army and 30,000 people by himself? Is he crazy?" Darcy was stunned for a moment, then smiled sinisterly, "Notify the vanguard, gather the fire and kill him!"

It was indeed Alan who stood alone in the yellow sand.

He narrowed his eyes. In his line of sight, the scene of the convoy in the distance was distorted. It was affected by the desert heat wave, but it could not affect Alan's judgement of its distance. Alan took a deep breath and the Origin Energy in his body began to move. He drew out the devil's praise from behind his waist, and a red light flowed like water. The dagger had already turned into a fierce and evil saber.

Shatter hymn!

Then, he slowly walked towards the convoy.

After Mo Kedan returned, he discovered that his Origin Energy had already recovered to Level 27. From the looks of it, it seemed that fighting could stimulate the recovery of Origin Energy. So today he intercepted the convoy and stood in his current position. Apart from using the battle to stimulate the recovery of Origin Energy, it was also an important part of today's plan.

The Origin Energy in Allen's body was accelerating at a constant pace. The blood vessels in Allen's body were open riverbeds, so the Origin Energy was a wave of water. The water level in the riverbed was rising, and the water was moving faster and faster, bringing a pound of thin power to Allen's body like a tidal wave. His crystal core continued to agitate, and every time he agitated, the river water would speed up by a bit. When Alan took a hundred steps forward, he had no choice but to run. Otherwise, the inflated strength would not be released and his body would almost explode!

Before the second transformation, Alan would definitely not be able to withstand such a violent impact of Origin Energy, nor would he dare to use this method to activate Origin Energy. If the nucleus was used as the starting point and the whole body's blood vessels circulated for a week to return to the nucleus as the end point, then the process would be a round. In the past, Allen could withstand at most ten to fifteen rounds of Origin Energy shocks, and any more would cause his blood vessels to rupture. More than twenty rounds would destroy the body's functions. Twenty-five rounds was a critical point. Once he crossed that critical point, his body would completely collapse from the genetic level.

But now, he had already circulated his Origin Energy for twenty rounds, yet he only felt a sense of expansion, yet he still hadn't reached an unbearable limit. Now, he could use his flash force to guide a portion of his Origin Energy out to reach a certain equilibrium point. Origin Energy rotated, but it was still within Allen's control.

He wielded the giant saber, and the superposition ability of the void secret flames began to work. Layers of secret flames continued to superimpose on the saber. The lines of the Annihilation of Shattering began to light up. Bright red light emitted from the lines gradually wrapped around the blade. From afar, Alan seemed to be holding a ball of light instead of a ball.

At this time, dozens of land vehicles of the Shadow Army that were at the vanguard turned over high-energy turrets from behind the carriage. The carriages lit up one after another, and dozens of land vehicles simultaneously accumulated energy. Then, Alan saw dozens of flickering dots of light appear in the convoy opposite him.

In the next moment, a beam of light as thick as a tree trunk pierced through the air and smashed down on Allen's head like a shower!

A tornado rose from the ground.

A strong whirlwind wrapped around the yellow sand on the ground, blocking Allen's figure. The rain of light fell into the yellow dragon, and the storm of flames engulfed the surroundings. The sound of explosions was suppressed by the sound of a knife. The soldiers in the carriage all had buzzing ears and blood flowing out of their ears. Even Darcy, who was in the middle of the army, couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands. He shouted, "What's going on ahead?"

But no one heard him.

Between heaven and earth, there was only that saber cry left.

A grey light silently appeared and headed towards the convoy. At first, it was only a few meters wide, but in the blink of an eye, it had already expanded by a hundred meters, and its width was constantly expanding. It was so fast that when the driver of the vanguard team noticed the strange light, the light had already crossed the team. It gently dodged the first row of land vehicles, followed by the second row, followed by the third row, and only after sweeping past the four rows of land vehicles did it disappear into the air intermittently.

This grey light could pass through four rows of land vehicles and disappeared in front of the command vehicle Darcy was in in the middle of the convoy.

Darcy stared blankly at the place where the light had disappeared, and then he saw a row of fire waves explode in front of the convoy. The fire wave swept over, and flames burst out from the body of a land vehicle in front of him. Darcy finally realized that the flames had come from the vehicle that had exploded. Then the command army was lifted by the shockwave of the explosion, and after spinning in the air for a while, they fell onto the sand. A moment later, Darcy climbed out of the car in a sorry state.

In front of him, it had already turned into a sea of flames. Nearly a hundred land vehicles had disappeared just like that, and the soldiers in the vehicles seemed to be doomed. Nearly one-third of the vehicles and soldiers were buried in the sea of fire, and the person who caused all of this had only used one blade.

A single saber could destroy the city, so naturally, it could also break the formation!

On the other side of the sea of fire, Alan adjusted the Origin Energy in his body. With twenty-five waves of Origin Energy, the city was destroyed by ten layers of Void Secret Flames, and the vanguard of the Mokedan convoy was razed to the ground, even injuring the Central Army. However, this saber had also consumed most of Alan's Origin Energy, but all of this was in his calculations. He smiled and turned to leave. Seeing Alan turn around, Darcy finally reacted.

Anger, shame, unwillingness, and other emotions surged into his heart. He raised his finger and roared at Ellen, "Chase! Chase! All troops attack!"

A spectacular chase took place in the desert.

One person was running ahead, while the other was chasing after hundreds of land carriages. The mighty dragon chased after Alan, and the distance between them had already exceeded ten kilometers. Darcy's face was as ugly as it looked on the other road. He had already lost one-third of his troops before he reached Gale City, and if he were to reach Mockdale, Bali's evaluation of him would probably not be much better than Smoker's.

At the thought of Bali's view of his future, Darcy wished he could catch up with Allen and pile him to death with his numerical advantage.

Looking at the faintly discernible figure in the distance, Darcy suddenly thought of something. He immediately shouted, "Slow down! Everyone, slow down!"

What suddenly occurred to him was, as the Wasteland Communist Party Master, was Allen really stupid enough to be in danger by himself? With the terrifying strength displayed by the opponent's previous saber strike, it was entirely possible for the opponent to suffer a heavier loss. However, the price was to fall into a tight encirclement. However, Allen managed to escape with a single slash. This was a bit of a temptation to lure the enemy deeper into the encirclement. In this way, the army of the wasteland would probably be waiting for him at the front.

That was why Darcy hurriedly slowed down the caravan. Unfortunately, it was too late to wake up. Although the convoy started to slow down, it was still moving forward. Suddenly, the bodies of several land vehicles sank into the sand. This caused the vehicles behind them to be unable to avoid colliding with each other, causing quite a bit of chaos.

"What's going on?" Darcy said impatiently. He simply opened the door and jumped down. Seeing several land vehicles crash into each other, he couldn't help but curse, "Idiot."

When he was about to return to the road, he found that sand was flowing under his feet. Darcy hurriedly jumped onto the road and looked down from above. The sand in this area was flowing clockwise, and it looked like a vortex in the desert from afar. Darcy's expression changed as he shouted, "Let's go! This is the quicksand belt!"

Anyone familiar with the Death Hill would know that the quicksand belt in this desert was the Death Zone, because there could be a Death Bug Nest hidden beneath each quicksand belt! Just as Darcy finished speaking, the traffic behind him suddenly rose and fell, and then even the land vehicle Darcy was traveling on suddenly rose and fell. Of course the sand won't lift itself up. The car is lifted because there's something under it.

Death Bugs!

As expected, a dead insect as thick as a tree trunk screamed and arched up from under the sand, directly turning over the roof of the land carriage. Darcy jumped to the ground and saw dead insects burrowing out of the sand. Countless insects turned this area into a sea of insects, and Mockdale's convoy was just above it. More and more vehicles were pulled into the sand by the dead insects. Screams and explosions echoed one after another, mixed with the screams of insects, creating a chaotic scene.

Darcy's expression was extremely ugly.

It was an insect that opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed at him. Darcy roared angrily and drew out two sabers from behind him. With a flash of saber light, the dead insect was sliced into several pieces. However, there was not a trace of joy on his face. He looked at the land carriages that were retaliating, and at the soldiers that had escaped from the carriages desperately but were caught by the Death Bugs and pulled into the sand. Only then did he realize that from the moment Alan appeared, all of this was a trap!