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Chapter 1222

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Fendi waved his arms and forced Belmore and Lola away with his two blades. His gaze fell on Allen and he happened to catch the smile on his face. Fendi narrowed her eyes and said, "What's so funny, Mr. Allen?" Fendi's face was gloomy. Could it be that I can't make you serious with this gesture? There's a limit to how much Bescot looks down on people. "

Allen shrugged, "Who is looking down on people?" The reason why the ruler formed the engraved armor was to protect his relatively fragile body. The Origin Energy that can be used on the armor is limited, and you. Your Excellency, if I'm not mistaken, you want to use all of your Origin Energy on strengthening your armor, right? The so-called maximized form is to release all of your Origin Energy and strengthen your biological armor to the extreme. That's a good idea, but this way, you'll be exposing all of your Origin Energy to the outside world without any protection. What's the difference between that and the reactor being exposed to the outside world without any protection? "

Fendi sneered, "You do have a good eye, but so what if I expose all of my Origin Energy to my body? Do you think you can penetrate my armor and directly injure my body? "

"No, I don't need to go through so much trouble." Allen laughed, "I have a simpler way."

"Sargeras!"

The Flame Devil was connected to him, and he stood up when he heard the voice. Fendi's figure was reflected in the one-eyed eye on his chest. As soon as his figure appeared, flames rose, enveloping Fendi and his alternative armor. Fendi was immediately alarmed, but he didn't know where the danger came from. At this moment, his biological armor began to squirm unnaturally. Flames lit up from under the outer shell, and Fendi's entire body began to shine red. In the armor, he could clearly feel the temperature inside the armor rising sharply. The Origin Energy that made up the armor began to become unstable, as if there was some force driving them. The Origin Energy began to burn on its own, and the first Origin Energy flame finally sprayed out from behind Fendi's biological armor.

Fendi couldn't help but cry out in pain, and then more flames erupted from within the armor. The general was horrified to discover that the uncontrollable Origin Energy would eventually kill him.

"The seeds have begun to sprout …" Allen said softly.

In fact, the balrog had already used the Seed of Destruction on Fendi when he entered the activity field. After such a long time, the seed had already taken root in Fendi's body. Now, Sargeras had only activated this seed, allowing it to sprout branches and leaves, and ignite Fendi's origin power. Under normal circumstances, or if another general had been replaced, Allen doubted that the Seed of Destruction would have been able to function.

However, Fendi's alternative biological armor exposed all of his Origin Energy outside his body. This gave the Seed of Destruction an opportunity to act cheaply, and Fendi could be considered to have trapped himself in a cocoon. In just a few seconds, Fendi's biological armor was completely immersed in the Origin Energy flames. In the raging flames, only a blurry shadow remained, as well as the screams and curses that came from the flames.

The stronger Fendi's Origin Energy was, the more intense the flames triggered by the Seed of Destruction would be. The heat wave in the entire venue surged, and Fendi's location had already turned into a sea of fire. It was as if he would be buried in the sea of fire just like that, but suddenly, the flames seemed to have been closed by an invisible giant hand. The flames rapidly decreased and retracted towards the center. The flames dissipated, leaving behind only the burning red ground and the rising hot smoke.

A heavy gasp sounded from the hot smoke, and then the ugly biological armor drilled out of the hot smoke. Most of its body was red, and many of its shells were charred and melted by the Origin Energy flames. Fendi's face on the chest of the biological armor was even more difficult to see, but no matter what, Fendi still survived. However, the biological armor had shrunk by an entire circle, less than two-thirds of its original size. At this moment, Fendi's aura was not as violent as before. The Seed of Destruction was not completely useless. At least it caused Fendi to lose a small portion of his Origin Energy.

However, the Origin Energy was exposed outside his body and was still not completely ignited by the Seed of Destruction. It could be seen that the general's control over Origin Energy was still not comparable to that of a low-level expert. Fendi looked at the Flame Devil with incomparable resentment. Although he didn't know how Allen did it, he knew very well that the key to it was definitely this projection. Fendi suddenly sprinted with a clear goal and crashed straight into the Flame Devil. Sargeras naturally assumed an offensive posture. The werewolf bowed and suddenly disappeared in front of Fendi. The Flame Devil suddenly lost its target, and the one-eyed man on its chest rolled around. At this moment, a few sparks popped out from the middle of the eyeball. Then, a blade came out from inside and cut the one-eyed man in half.

Fendi, who had appeared behind the Flame Devil at some unknown time, stabbed his hand into Sargeras's back and continued to spin forward. The tip of the saber emerged from the one-eyed man on his chest. Along with the tip of the saber, there was also hot and shiny magma. They scattered in all directions like the blood of the Flame Devil. Fendi's other arms stretched out from behind and hugged the Flame Devil tightly like a lover's embrace. Those large and sharp blades scraped across Sargeras's body, creating countless sparks.

'"You said that I exposed all of my Origin Energy to my body, but isn't the projection of an Awakened one the same? The projection came from the gene fragment of the ancestor, amplified by the support of Origin Energy. Do you know why there are no more projections of the ancestors at the Dominant Rank? That's because the projection of the ancestor is an immature method. In the process of continuous evolution, it was a link that was destined to be abandoned. As everyone knows, when the projection is injured, some of the damage will be reflected back to the owner. So look, isn't the projection of the ancestor clearly leaving an obvious weakness for the opponent? " Fendi laughed sinisterly. A few blades slashed into the body of the Flame Devil at the same time. With another twist, Sargeras's head was immediately separated from his body, and his body was chopped into several pieces.

After his body flickered slightly, it completely exploded into a ball of flames and disappeared into the air. At the same time, Allen's expression changed, and a dozen lines of blood sprayed out from the Flame Shadow Armor. Even the Flame Shadow Armor and the Armor Reverse Scale couldn't offset the damage from the projection. That was the damage directly acting on Allen's body. With a choking sound, Gojoseon slid to the ground. Allen also half-knelt down, blood seeping out of his mouth, converging into drops of blood that fell near Gojoseon.

Fendi laughed heartily, ignoring Belmord and Lola, who had snatched Allen's side. He pointed at Allen with one of the blades and said, "You know why I'm helping Mobius do these things. It's because I hate the high and mighty faces of you nobles." Do you know what I usually like to do the most? It's to torture some self-righteous fellows to the point that they complain endlessly. No matter how stubborn they are when they enter this prison, they will cry and beg me to end their lives in the end. "

"Among them, the ones I like the most are you so-called nobles. When I see those noble faces wagging their tails and begging me for pity, that feeling is even better than f * cking a few beautiful women. "Fendi gestured with the blade and said," Hey, you guys. If you kneel down and lick my feet, I might let you go. "

Allen wiped the blood from his mouth and grabbed Gojoseon again. He raised his head with a stubborn smile on his face. "Stop joking. I'll disgust myself to death."

Fendi lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Then you really should die!"

His insect body pressed down, his six feet scratching the ground, and he rushed towards Allen and the others at a terrifying speed. Just as he was about to hit the three of them, a golden curtain of light suddenly spread out in front of him. Wherever the curtain of light passed, the ground split open, stopping Fendi's charge. He stopped and turned to look at the figure in midair. Horn was holding Stark's fist with one hand, but he still had time to slash at the ground to stop Fendi.

This made Fendi furious. He roared, "What the hell are you doing? Can't you even watch an old fellow?"

Stark let out a muffled snort and pulled his fist out of Horn's grasp. The latter turned around and swept out his saber, colliding with Stark's other fist that was pulling on the seven-colored ribbon of light. The two of them separated as soon as they touched, but the space they touched exploded with a circle of golden lightning and fire.

Horn landed in front of Allen, and Qiu Yan pointed at Fendi. He didn't use his Origin Energy, but an invisible might pressed down on Fendi's body like a mountain. It wasn't until Stark landed near him that he shared some of the pressure for him. Horn smiled and said, "It's about time, Allen. It's time for you to leave."

Allen was stunned and said, "But …"

"You're already very good. At least you're better than I imagined." Horn said indifferently, "With your talent and potential, as long as you have enough time, how can someone like Fendi be your match? But not now. The three of you together won't be able to bring him down. So I'll keep the two of them. You guys leave this place immediately. "

Allen said in a deep voice, "No, I can't let Grandfather stay."

Horn laughed, "Are you worried that I won't be able to leave? Back then, on Nether Domain Star, I charged into the Saber Demon Forbidden Land and retreated unscathed after killing a general. The Iron Prison sounded scary, but this place was not comparable to Nether Domain Star. Just leave. Don't forget that there are other people here besides me. Take them all away, Allen. I'll come find you. "

Allen took a deep look at the old man in front of him and finally withdrew the death hymn, "Then I'll wait for you to come back, Grandfather." Then he winked at Belmore and the other two, and the three of them chose to leave in the opposite direction from Horn. Not long after he ran, Allen heard Fendi's scream and Stark's roar behind him. He turned around and saw six golden pillars of light suddenly soaring into the sky from the ground around Horn and the others. Their auras were like a waterfall flowing backwards, vast and majestic. After these pillars of light rose, Allen could no longer sense the auras of the three of them. It was as if the six pillars of light were a space independent of the world.

It was close at hand, but it was far away in the horizon!

A group of soldiers rushed out of the passageway, just in time to see a tall general fall on his back. The huge projection behind him also disappeared. In this passageway, only one person was still standing. The armor on his body flickered with a misty silver light in the dim light. The tip of the spear flew vertically to the ground like fireflies, and there was even the concept of stars flying by.

When the soldier saw him, Mirren turned around and left. He only left one sentence, "Your general is not dead yet. Take him away."

By the time the soldier regained his senses, Mirren had already disappeared from his line of sight. They looked at each other, but no one dared to suggest chasing after him.

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