Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1649: Killing

"Aero!"

"Max!"

"Jacourt!"

People shouted the names of the residents who were killed, and rushed over with red eyes. Suddenly an iron gun was thrown in front of them, but it was Orlando who stopped them. Orlando looked at the hand, and his eyes fell on its owner.

This is a man with an extremely perfect appearance, as if all the beauty in the world is concentrated on him. He is even more beautiful than a woman, both skin and facial features are flawless.

His body was wrapped in a set of black glass-like armor, and the crystal-like armor brought out his beauty even more. Behind him, there is a crystal wheel suspended in the air. The crystal wheel slowly turns to close, and several colors of light escape from the wheel and revolve around the man. The man who is as bright as a star put down his hand and said softly: "Akimi What on earth is His Highness De thinking, obviously can transform all life, but leave so many leaked fish."

Then he looked at Orlando and said, "I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Orlando looked at this man vigilantly. This man was too dangerous, more dangerous than all the strong men he knew. He had no choice but to suppress his anger, he just hoped to get away from this man as soon as possible.

Although he was as beautiful as a black crystal, he was also as dangerous as a flame.

"Your source power is the strongest here, so I came to you. After all, only the strong can come into contact with this problem. As for the others, they are just disgusting maggots that live in this world. Looking at it, I feel It's an eyesore." The man raised his hand, and the crystal fragments at his feet floated up, and then a little light shone from it. In an instant, all the chips burned, but the flames were all confined within the seemingly fragile crystal clothing.

However, the energy of the flame in each chip was so strong that any one of them drove Orlando crazy. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I don't like dirty things, so every time I see them, I can't help but want to burn them clean." He pointed forward.

Countless chips bloomed with strong light, and then the crisp sound of crystal shattering resounded continuously. Streams of fire spurted out from inside, so fast that Orlando didn't realize it, and brushed past him, hitting everyone's chest with incomparable precision. Being bombarded by the fire, scorched holes appeared in people's chests, and sparks were still shining in them. But hundreds of people just lay down at the same time, whether they were soldiers or civilians, they all died at the same time.

The breath that disappeared instantly made Orlando feel a huge blank. He glanced back and gritted his steel teeth.

anger.

Even if so many people died in the battle before, Orlando was not as angry as he was at this moment. After all, in the previous battle, although they died, at least they died as a soldier. But now, they are like poultry. No, it was more like being ruthlessly killed by bugs. This was killing without emotion. In the eyes of that man, hundreds of human lives were not much different from a bug.

This is why Orlando is angry.

Because the dead did not get the respect that the living should have.

"Okay, it's clean now, let's continue the topic just now." The man smiled.

Orlando squeezed out the remaining source of energy, roaring and running. The iron gun drew deep marks on the ground and bounced off the ground when it approached the man. An explosive source of force was brought up from the tip of the gun, and Orlando stabbed at the man.

Then the world spins.

He couldn't even see how the man made the move, so he flew up, the man twirled, and the source force he had finally condensed ran wildly in his body. Only then did Orlando see a small piece of crystal, which flew to the man's side and was gently held between his two fingers.

Orlando just felt extremely ridiculous.

He was blown away by such a small thing.

Then he fell to the ground, and he supported the ground with an iron gun and stood up again. He saw a flash of black light in the man's hand, and his left shoulder was immediately ripped apart. The black light passed through his shoulder, and the flesh and bones shot out together.

Orlando stretched his left arm and was unable to move.

The black light in the man's hand flashed again, and Orlando's right knee was pierced, and bones and blood splashed on the ground. Orlando screamed, couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground.

Only the right hand still held the iron gun tightly.

"It's your honor to ask you something. You should cherish this honor, then after answering my question, you can at least get a decent death. I said you were strong, but I didn't say you did The qualifications of my opponent. In fact, in my eyes, you are only a higher level than those moths just now, just like the level of mice." The man smiled and said: "Traveling a mouse to death is really nothing like trampling a group of insects to death. Difference."

Orlando gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill it, you can kill it. There is so much nonsense. I won't answer your question, and I won't say a word."

"Is that so?" The man looked towards the wilderness in the distance and said, "Just now I saw some bugs going there, of course they have been away for a long time. But with my speed, I should be able to catch up with them within five minutes. There are still a lot of bugs there, so if I ask them one by one, I will probably gain something. If they don’t say anything, or if they give the wrong answer, then I will kill them one by one. When all the bugs are killed, I think there should be some gains.”

"As for you. I won't kill you, but you can't move now, so just listen to the screams of those insects before they die."

The man starts to move.

Knowing that this was a threat to him, Orlando had no choice but to submit, because those people were all residents of Ark Harbor, unarmed old people, children and women. And inside, Ruola, and the child in her stomach.

"Stop." Orlando shouted: "I tell you to stop, you ask, no matter what question I will answer you!"

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" The man stopped and asked, "I guess, you should know a man named Allen."

"Alan?" Orlando opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in disbelief. He didn't expect that what the man wanted to ask was about Alan.

"It seems you do know," the man said aloud. "Tell me where he is? The thief, the thief! He fooled us into thinking he was a worthy monarch, but he's just a liar!"

"You know he's right, his army protects this place, if you say he has nothing to do with you, I'm afraid even you won't believe it!"

"So tell me, where is he!"

Orlando said: "Yes, I know Alan, and I know where he is. But I won't say it here, but I can lead the way."

"Lead the way?" The man laughed. He shook his head and said, "You're trying to distract me, keep me away from those bugs. You're insulting the wisdom of my Herses."

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