Under the sky covered by negative energy clouds, there are gravels everywhere on the island, gathering somewhere on the island.

At first it was just a tan ball with a diameter of about ten meters. Dalton Valen stood on it. As the giant sand ball floated, the surrounding sand and dust were constantly attracted. Then the entire sand ball began to spread downward, and the shape changed.

脖子,双臂,胸膛......

Even though it was only half of the body, a giant who was still more than ten meters tall finally appeared on this island.

The sand and dust that had not yet been completely integrated into the body of the sand giant surrounded it and gradually became some existences similar to the gravel belt around the planet.

At this moment, people who were fighting in other areas of the island felt as if a huge rock was pressed on their hearts. Their strength was slightly weaker, and the part of the aliens who were closer collapsed directly to the ground, desperately trying to escape from the range that the power of the sand giant could affect.

The real dominant powerhouse, Dalton Valen, is starting to take real action!

Standing above the head of the sand giant, Dalton's eyes fell in front of him, Bechimo Edward, who looked just the size of an ant, and his hands were habitually put into the left and right pockets of his coat.

Anyone who is familiar with Dalton Valen knows that the director of the Alien Bureau, who looks burly, is actually a complete elemental stranger, and his combat style is two completely extremes with the director of the Police Department.

"Edward, your ability, except yourself, shouldn't be more familiar to Demingham than me. Explosion and slash mean the ultimate speed and destructive power. It should be the easiest to deal with a strange disciple like me."

Dalton did not avoid the suppressed relationship between the two. During the Thunderstorm War, he had seen too many strange disciples who were forcibly killed in just a few seconds. They didn't even have time to display their talents. The moment they realized Edward's amazing speed, their bodies had been cut into two sections.

As the only two dominant dissident disciple of Dalton, from the moment Dalton decided to walk to Edward's opposite, his imaginary enemy was Edward.

"In recent years, in order to deal with you, I have thought of many ways but I never thought of a move that can crack your sword technique. In the past, I fought with you and won three games in ten games was the limit, but today is different. The poison on your body will not take long. I know this is your last battle, and I also know that you will fight me to death by burning your soul, so... I am not going to give you this opportunity."

As soon as Dalton finished speaking, a sand platform emerged under his feet, lifting him up to the sky.

Dalton's way to deal with Edward's decisive battle is very simple, run!

It was not simply escaping from the battlefield, but leaving this sand giant as Edward's opponent, and while tying him, he placed himself in an absolutely safe position.

他要活活耗死贝希莫·爱德华!

被人说卑鄙也好,小人也罢.

Once Dalton, a civilian, entered a state of combat, all he thought about was how to win.

尊重敌人?

For him, he would always have the same idea as when facing a defeated enemy as he would give alms when he saw a beggar.

What he is facing now is a dominant dissident disciple with a determination to die. The other party's pursuit or the extreme explosion output. He faces the head-on battle with others?

脑子得进多少水才能干出这种蠢事?

胜利才是一切.

这就是道尔顿的信条!

Bechimo Edward looked at the cloud cluster that was already extremely close to the negative energy, and could not even see the figure from his position.

A light spot representing the energy of the soul surged out from all over Edward's skin and then turned into a deep red color, as if every bit of the soul was ignited at this time.

Dalton's idea was correct. For Edward, who was the last battle, burning his soul was the only way he could defeat the former.

Unfortunately, even this step was still calculated by Dalton.

"Edward, this is where you buried your bones..."

Dalton knew Edward's talent very well, and burst and slash, plus burning souls, just about the ground duel, Edward in this state can definitely make most dominant and alien disciples of the same level unable to take advantage of it, but even if his slash can tear the space apart?

落不到他的身上,终究只是空谈而已.

Edward, standing in the open space, was still burning his soul, burning completely without reservation!

The long sword was inserted in front of him, and his eyes fell on the sand giant in front of him. He did not move, and the sand giant did not move, as if he was determined to make a sand bag.

He raised his hand expressionlessly, and the space ring he had handed to Nancy before was returned to his hand at some point.

When he woke up before, he noticed the space ring. At first, he was extremely disappointed. However, when his consciousness entered his space ring and found something inside, he turned to joy.

After applying my fingers, a bottle of potion fell into my hand, and the label on it clearly stated: Lionheart potion.

The potions that Nancy had ate for his soul puppet before appeared in Edward one by one.

I poured all these medicines into my throat, and finally I found a note.

“父亲,我原谅你了!”

纸条上写着这样的内容.

"Ha, Porsh, you still like to do such boring things..."

Putting the note in his pocket, Edward naturally knew that it was not written by Nancy, but it didn't seem that anyone wrote it at this time.

当作是真的又如何?

至少这些药剂不会骗人.

“倒是准备了不少东西.”

Squinted, Dalton's eyesight was pretty good, and as a dominant level, his body has surpassed mortals to some extent.

"Nancy, I know you can hear that you can control the Wind Wire, and you should have the talent of Goniz. In order to achieve your goal, how about helping me, a sinner?"

He reached out and held the long knife, and the breath exhaled between his mouth and nose almost instantly cut off the sand and stones that were attacking him.

He restrained all his strength, looked at the sky, and said softly.

A wisp of wind came with the wind, surrounding Edward, and behind him created a pair of sky-blue wings out of thin air like weaving embroidery.

With complete power released, Feng Yi led Edward to the sky, and Dalton, who was in the sky, looked at the scene with a gloomy face.

"I didn't expect you to have this preparation...quicksand shape!"

The heavy sand giant under his body suddenly slashed open, and the heavy sand armor formed before the next moment instantly peeled off. A bird formed by smaller sand gravel was born from the sand giant and raised up with flapping its wings.

The strong wind was blowing up on the flat ground, and the sand platform under Dalton's feet seemed to be magnetic and fell vertically on the back of the bird. The whole person quickly melted in and evacuated towards the Osweaver Sea without hesitation.

打不过,还不能跑么?

However, Edward told him with practical actions that he had to ask the person who had been chasing him if he wanted to run away or not!

This is the wings condensed by the wind silk, and its speed is not comparable to that of a pile of heavy sand and gravel.

As the green light flashed, Edward appeared in front of the sand bird's head.

“爱德华!!!”

Even at a height of 100 meters, Dalton's roar could still be clearly heard by the people below.

刀术·裂!

The next second, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the sky...

The battle is not entangled. Edward's talent is the ultimate explosion at that moment. After burning his soul, he drank so many potions, and in the end he only had one knife.

这一刀斩碎空间.

灭杀道尔顿·瓦伦!

“这就是支配级么.”

Donald looked at the vision in the sky. The previous sand giant transformed into a sand bird was shocking enough for him. However, before this sword, these things turned into nothingness, and the impact can be imagined.

“输了......瓦伦阁下,死了......”

The two sides fought, but the leader was killed in the face of war, and they seemed to be running away from beginning to end.

This is undoubtedly devastating to the momentum of the thunderstorm.

Looking at the crack in the space, I don’t know how many thunderstorms fell to the ground, and my energy seemed to have been pulled away.

事实上他们确实输了.

道尔顿·瓦伦,绝望女士相继陨落.

The three leaders in the thunderstorm were killed by Donald alone, but the remaining man was facing the deputy director of the strange bureau, Clark.

The remaining people may still be able to win in low-end combat power by number.

但这却是毫无意义的胜利......

空中暴动的能量终有消散的时候.

然而并没有人从空中落下.

Dalton Valen was crushed into flesh and blood by the cracks in space, and once Bechimo Edward's soul-burning effect disappeared, the side effects of the medicine on his body naturally broke out completely with the decline of his body.

Only a space ring slowly fell from the air under the connection of the wind silk, and finally fell into Nancy's hands.

Semire, Porsh and Fern looked at the sky over there, watching his old friends sacrifice themselves to exchange for the final success of the plan. The sadness emerged uncovered on the faces of these men who had experienced the storm.

But now they are not yet at the time to remember the past.

"Say, who gave you this chart and the information here!"

The mechanical puppet surrounded the Saint Congregation, and the threat was no longer obvious.

"The thing was called to Ms. Thorn... We don't know where she came from, but she once mentioned an organization called the Secret Sect in her speech... According to her, this organization foresaw the end of this world with some secret method. Soon after, the world will face the arrival of death, and only the new god can save the world..."

The lady of pain, who seemed to be in a state of dismay, finished these words intermittently, turned around and pulled out the knife from the guards beside her, and stabbed her backhand into her heart.

Faith is dead.
Chapter completed!