Mo De shouted loudly, and an engraving appeared on his forehead. The Origin Energy around his body condensed, forming three shields of light that revolved around him. The pattern of a lion could be seen on the shield of light, and it had a bit of momentum. Regis, who had dodged horizontally, struck one of the shields with his sword, giving off a feeling as if he had hit a real object. With a loud sound, an incomparably bright spark appeared between the tip of the sword and the shield of light. Regis let out a "yi" sound, and he had already slid several meters away with the sword.
The Origin Energy of these three shields of light was extremely condensed. It was obvious that Mo De's hands also had some excellent skills.
On the other side, Allen's Qianjun counterattacked Mo De's sword tide and used an exquisite technique to lift Mo De's giant sword. Qianjun trembled and smashed heavily onto another shield of light, causing a muffled thunderous sound to ring out. Mo De's face flushed unnaturally red. The shield of light lit up and bounced Qianjun away, but it was covered in thin cracks. However, as the Origin Energy light flowed through these cracks like water, the shield of light was repaired to its original state.
Mo De coughed out a small mouthful of blood behind the shield. At the same time, he was shocked. Allen's attack was actually so powerful and heavy?
Allen took a few steps back, raised Qianjun high up, and instantly swung it down. The blade pulled out an orange light that was indeterminate. In a few flickers of flames, it had already swept across the space and pounced straight at Mo De.
Mo De frowned slightly, feeling that this seemingly inconspicuous ray of light contained an explosive destructive power. With a thought, the shield of light formed a clover in front of him. The flames slashed down on it, colliding head-on with Mo De's defensive power. The orange light flashed twice. Flash. After a series of distortions, several balls of fire exploded from small to large.
Amidst the flames of the explosion, Mo De charged forward with his shield. The giant sword slashed horizontally, pulling a stream of light and shadow, and it was extremely powerful. Allen was not afraid at all. The sparkling red on Qianjun's blade became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to drip blood. It burned out an inch of blood light in the dark night and slashed out with Qianjun to seal Mo De's attack.
The moment the saber and sword intersected, the Origin Energy collided like thunder. A layer of the ground was scraped off by the impact jet, raising dust and smoke like a curtain.
In the smoke screen, the sound of swords colliding rang out continuously, accompanied by bright sparks. The Origin Energy of both sides collided again and again, and streaks of gray-white Qi waves chased after the giant sword and the heavy saber, forming a space around the two of them that was like a surging undercurrent.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to enter their battle circle. Even if they were a little closer, they would still feel pain from the swirling airwaves. The only one who could participate under such conditions was Regis. Regis's attacks could be counted on one hand, but every time he and his sword transformed into a flash of light and crashed straight into the battle circle, Mo De's attack would always be greatly affected. At this time, Allen's heavy saber would strike down with the momentum of a mountain, causing Mo De to suffer varying degrees of injuries.
After the three of them fought for a while, Mo De's light shield was already one of the three remaining, and there was a gap on his body that had been torn open by Qianjun. His skin and flesh were rolled up, dripping with blood. Allen and Regis were also injured, but compared to Mo De, their injuries were negligible.
Another powerful flash of light struck, and a surging wave of air exploded in the battle circle. Mo De blocked Regis's attack, and the last shield of light disappeared. Allen's eyes lit up, and a fire dragon suddenly shot out from his saber. The orange flames almost licked Mo De's eyebrows, and the sudden flames caused the Sir to open his eyes as if he was blind. His line of sight was filled with flames, and he couldn't even see Allen's figure clearly.
He shouted in his heart that Mo De was also experienced. The giant sword pulled out a sword shadow and smashed into the flames first, but he retreated in the opposite direction of Regis. This was undoubtedly a brilliant method. Mo De used his attack to defend, so that he could open up a distance and regroup, but when his line of sight recovered. Allen was holding a heavy saber wrapped in flames in his hand. He lowered his center of gravity and landed on the ground with one foot. There was even a spinning white wave of air wrapped around his toes. It could be seen that he had just arrived at a high altitude and was not affected by his sword momentum at all.
Looking at the other side, Regis also pointed his sword forward. After exchanging blows with him a few times, Mo De already knew that it was the precursor to the youth's quick sword movement.
At this moment, he happened to be in the middle of Allen and the other two, and the three of them were almost pulled into a straight line!
In the next moment, the flash and the flames occupied Mo De's line of sight at the same time. The baron shouted loudly as his Origin Energy crazily poured into the giant sword. The giant sword trembled, and the tremors continued to intensify. In the end, even Mo De was unable to control it. Under the violent tremors, the giant sword was covered in cracks, and countless threads of Origin Energy shot out from the cracks.
The moment Allen and the other two were about to arrive, Mo De's hands trembled and the giant sword exploded. Tens of thousands of fragments shot out in all directions with explosive Origin Energy, causing the small plaza to light up. Under the dark night, it was as if a planet had exploded. Tens of thousands of rays of light shot out, covering Allen and the other two.
The two of them had different reactions.
Regis's sword light lit up and continued to move forward. In an instant, it crashed into the rain of light and pierced through from the other end. Only after flashing for more than ten meters did he stop. Hundreds of fine wounds appeared on the youth's body. The wounds were as thin as silk. After a while, strands of blood gradually flowed out.
Allen, on the other hand, circled and led his heavy saber. The fire dragon circled around, gathering all the fragments of light that shot towards it and sweeping it to the side. Even though he wasn't injured, he was forced to stop by Mo De's move.
Mo De exploded his giant sword and suffered some injuries on his body. He didn't even look at Allen and the other two. With a sharp howl, he pounced in another direction, intending to break out of the encirclement.
"Belmore!" Allen shouted.
Suddenly, two chain blades shot out from the darkness and swam across the ground like venomous snakes, accurately wrapping around Mo De's legs. The chain blade shrunk and put Mo De to the ground. The baron pulled out a short saber from between his legs and used his Origin Energy to cut off the chain blade. He jumped up again, his heart filled with alarm. He turned around and saw that the world in his line of sight was sliced into pieces by a few orange rays of light.
Flame Flash Seven Kills!
Seven rays of light intertwined with Mo De, who was still standing in a daze. After a while, his eyes slowly looked down and he tried his best to raise his hand. However, halfway through his hand, a bloody line appeared on his wrist, level with his waist. Then, more and more blood lines appeared. Mo De opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.
His body was like a sandcastle that had been washed away by the waves, sliding down one after another, turning into fragments on the ground. However, the high temperature scorched the surface of the wound, but there was no scene of blood flowing into a river.
Allen exhaled and put the heavy saber back into the saber sheath.
Not long after, the Storm City flag on the City Lord's Mansion was removed and replaced with the Eagle Battle Shield flag of Sur City. With the arrival of dawn, the long night of bloodshed finally passed. In the City Lord's Mansion, Mo De died in battle, five guards died, and the rest chose to surrender tactfully. In the barracks, there were a hundred surrendered soldiers. These recruits were originally commoners and had only been soldiers for a short period of time. Naturally, they didn't have to be very loyal to Mo De. Moreover, Mo De had forced them into the army in a reluctant manner, so when some of the officers who resisted were mercilessly killed, most of the soldiers chose to surrender.
Although the bloody night had passed, the turmoil had not ended. After confiscating the equipment of the surrendered soldiers, they were temporarily gathered to watch over them. The King Of Mountains and Dark Blade squads were stationed in the City Lord's Mansion, which became Allen's temporary office. After daybreak, he sent someone to invite Bree and Berto from the Adventurers Association. With the guidance of the two of them who were familiar with Storm City, not long after, the officials were invited to the City Lord's Mansion to talk.
As for Mo De's family, they were arrested. When Mo De's favorite youngest son, Joey, was captured by the soldiers from a gorgeous woman's bed, he did not know that his father had died in battle and was still shouting. As a result, the soldier was filled with old fists before he calmed down.
Including Joey and Mo Gu, more than a hundred members of the Mo De Clan were imprisoned in the city's prison. Mo Gu was originally the one with the most hope of escaping, but unfortunately, Allen had already crippled his Origin Energy before this, so he was no different from an ordinary person. As the women cursed these damned invaders, Mo Gu chose to remain silent, because he knew that the history of Storm City had been rewritten.
Now that he thought about it, perhaps when Mo De tried to get his hands on Sur City, his fate had already been decided. But at that time, not to mention Mo De, even he didn't think that Sur City, which had always been weak, could do anything.
Unfortunately, time always moves forward and doesn't give people the chance to regret it.
In the afternoon, Allen had time to calm down. He had been dealing with Storm City officials all morning. After all, in order to complete the smooth handover of Storm City, he still had to rely on these people. If he killed them all recklessly, it would only attract criticism. However, Mo De was killed, and all the clans were arrogant, but it was still not enough for them to understand who the new master of Storm City was. There was no other reason. Many of these people were still hoping for the main force outside the city.
As long as they believed that once this army returned, they would reclaim Storm City from Allen's hands, there was no need to expect them to cooperate wholeheartedly.
Thinking of this, Allen smiled.
In the afternoon, Belmore left Storm City. At noon the next day, Legg's army appeared in the wilderness outside the city. Many people secretly rejoiced when they received this news. However, they didn't know that the reason Legg and the others were able to return was because Belmore had informed the Rangers to stop entangling with the other party. Otherwise, Hansen would have been able to stall Legg for at least a day or two.
When he saw the banners of Sur City hanging on the city wall, Legg attacked as many people had expected. This could be said to be a tragic attack. Hundreds of soldiers rushed towards the city wall one after another, and the two cannons on the defensive wall rumbled repeatedly. At this moment, they finally had a place to use their skills. Ironically, the muzzle of the cannon was not aimed at the enemy, but at their former army.
Explosive fireballs continuously appeared in the wilderness below the city. Under each fireball, there must be the corpses of Storm City soldiers lying. When the Blazing Battle Soldiers on the wall joined the battle, the ferocious firepower of the Flame Fighting Rifles caused the fighting spirit of the Storm City soldiers to collapse.
After two hours of fighting, Legg ordered the army to retreat and camp outside the city. However, at this time, he only had half of the soldiers left.
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