Edge of the Apocalypse

The music in the castle is floating in the night sky, and the aroma of food and people's laughter are also floating in the air. Tonight's banquet will be held until dawn. There are not many opportunities for carnivals like this. Almost all of this town is from the Brestin family. After the invasion of Nirmjin, the family moved to the valley and built a town here. In the past year or so, the life of the people in the town can only be described as hard work, so tonight they are going to have a carnival.

"Jump, twist, girls."

"Cheers, for the great Patriarch Brystin!"

The voices of people were uploaded from the square to the hall, and Brystin had a beautiful face. Tonight will be a historic night.

On the occasion of the town carnival, several flying ships appeared in the distant sky. The signal light on the spaceship flickered, but the faint light could not be seen on the ground. They began to decrease in height, forming an arrow on both sides. This arrow dived toward the valley, the spaceship's weapon insurance was fully opened, and then the firepower was dumped on the firepower points around the valley.

Although I have been notified before, I know that there will be a villain visiting tonight. But this attack came so suddenly that nine out of ten firepower points did not react and were destroyed in a single explosion. The sudden sound of an explosion overwhelmed the voices and music at the scene. People on the square stopped and looked at the town with some confusion. They saw fireballs rising frequently on both sides of the valley in the distance, and then people screamed. The guards in the castle immediately directed the crowd to evacuate. People were in the castle hall, and the wine glass in Brestine's hand shook, and he said solemnly: "It's finally here, young master of William's house."

Five airships bombarded the sky back and forth, and after all the firepower spots placed on both sides of the valley were cleaned up, the airships landed on the town square. Allen followed Leon from the spaceship. He was not the protagonist tonight, so he stood behind Leon very low-key. Watching Leon order the team to advance toward the castle, and then he took out a magic pistol himself, he looked back at Alan, who shrugged: "I don't need that kind of thing."

"I know you're great." Leon chuckled, "Let's go, let's greet Master Bristine."

"He will definitely not want to see you again, if he has a future." Alan put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed Leon as if walking.

Leon's independent team has already fought with Bristine's family guards, and the enemy's guards have used buildings as cover, making full use of the geographical advantages. It's a pity that Leon, an independent team, is not a vegetarian. The commander named Lask has arranged for a sniper to occupy the commanding heights, and he leads the team to quickly cut in. This independent team is like a sharp dagger, and although there are many people in Brestin, it is like a piece of loose fat, which can't stop the deepening of the dagger.

The independent squad was like playing, after several haunts, Brestine's guards were already crushed. They had to abandon the streets and retreat to the castle, hoping to use the castle's high walls and heavy firepower to resist the invaders. However, the commander had long foreseen this situation. When all the guards scattered on the streets gathered in the castle, Lask laughed instead. With a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he made a gesture, and suddenly seven or eight shooters took down the individual high-energy guns from their backs and blasted them in the direction of the castle. The energy shells fired by this high-energy cannon will produce violent molecular motion when it touches an object, resulting in a much higher destructive power than material shells. I saw a ball of milky white light ball parabolic across the sky, and then fell into the castle wall. A few moments later, a continuous explosion blew the entire wall of the castle into the air, and the soldiers hiding behind and the heavy firepower were blown into the sky.

The violent vibration of the explosion made Bristine almost unable to hold his heels. He had known that Leon's team was well-equipped, but he did not expect that they would come with high-energy cannons. After all, this kind of thing is not affordable by ordinary family guards, and only a wealthy family like the William family can equip an heir's private army with strategic weapons.

"The movement is not small." A calm voice rang, and Vig changed into combat clothing and walked over, smiling: "Next, leave it to us. All losses here tonight will be from our Smith family. Pay compensation."

Bristine bowed: "Thank you very much."

He knows that the real protagonist is about to appear, and his task tonight is to lure Leon over. It is Vig and the elite of the Smith family who are really responsible for cleaning up Leon. Wigg brought the elite Brestine to witness, and those are all good players with one as ten or even one hundred. In particular, two of the powerhouses even possess the 27th and 8th level of combat power. This was already a lieutenant general level in the federal army, but in Vig's hands it was only the commander of the two squads.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power held in the wealthy is terrifying, and the Smith family is hidden as the head of the wealthy, and the combat power they control can not even be seen clearly by Brestine who serves them. He only knew one thing, Leon couldn't go back tonight.

Leon yawned. He raised his head and saw the collapsed castle. Inside, nearly half of the square was blown up, and the main building behind and the wing towers on both sides looked like a girl stripped naked, shivering in the cold wind. Leon blew a whistle and took a microphone from the commander. He still had time to make a grimace at Allen, then coughed and said, "Bristine, you old fellow, get out of here. Guts. No small, find a killer to attack Young Master me. Come on, how do you compensate."

There was silence in the castle.

Leon pointed his **** to the castle and said loudly: "Bristine, do you think it's okay not to answer? Well, I originally planned to talk to you more gentlemanly. If you refuse, don't blame me. Listen, Lasker, go into the castle. Except for Bristol, all men are killed, and all women and children are captured. Tonight, Bristol’s family will no longer exist."

At this moment, Leon finally produced the kind of cruelty that was sharpened on the surface. In fact, this price should have been considered by Brestine when he planned to buy murderers. Leon is not an ordinary person, and the William family is not a nobleman. Leon's revenge must have come very fiercely, otherwise, any family will come to him. Generally, in a noble battle, it rarely evolves to the present level, and nobles prefer to settle disputes at the negotiating table. After all, genocide cannot bring more benefits to oneself, on the contrary, it will only plant countless hatred. But Blaistine's approach has already stepped on the bottom line. Since he wants Leon's life, he must also be aware of being exterminated.

That's why Leon would be sure that there must be a shadow of the Smith family behind Bristol, otherwise Bristol would have such courage to attack him.

At this time, the applause rang, and then a voice that surprised Leon also rang: "As expected to be the most potential heir to the William family, Master Leon has acted really hard. But it's a pity, Bryce tonight. Ting’s family will not be less than one person, because I said this."

Someone walked out of the main building, smiled and came to the square. The night wind blew his hair, Vig showed a perfect smile, and his eyes fell on Leon.

Leon put down the microphone, looked at the man steadily, and said for a moment: "Vig, it turned out to be you. I guessed that Bristine must be instructed by you, but never thought you would appear here? Then, The Smiths are planning to tear the last face with us, Piro?"

"Don't say that, Master Leon. If you give up resistance, I promise you won't suffer the slightest harm. On the contrary, I will treat you as a distinguished guest. I just want you to come with me in the Federation. After the second negotiation, I will naturally send you home intact.” Wig smiled and said: “I have prepared the top wines for you, and there are countless beauties. I promise you that you will be in these few days. It's like being in heaven."

"Oh, it sounds good." Leon shrugged. "So, what if I refuse?"

"This is not a good idea, dear master." Vig snapped his fingers.

Suddenly seven or eight beams of light fell on Leon and their heads, and then an army suddenly emerged from both sides. Everyone of these soldiers had sharp eyes, and they were not in the same order of magnitude as Bristin's private army. Among them, the leaders on both sides are even more powerful. Leon probably estimated in his mind and concluded that the two are at level 27 or 8. This is not simple. It can be seen that Vig is bound to win tonight.

The two snipers and their observers were pushed out at this time, and it turned out that they also fell into Vig's hands, with a pistol on their heads. As long as Vig orders, the four will never see the sun tomorrow.

Leon applauded: "In order to deal with me, Mr. Wig is also very hardworking."

"Of course~www.wuxiaspot.com~Now, can Master Leon come over and have a good talk with me?" Vig asked.

A sniper yelled: "Master, leave us alone, quickly break through!"

Then he was punched in the head, and the sniper groaned while lying on the ground. Leon grinned and said: "If it was before, I would, but today, I can guarantee that you will follow me back unharmed. And Mr. Wigg has to obediently hand over the old fellow Bristine. Finally, hand over the so-called beauties of wine. Mr. Wigg, what do you think of this idea?"

"Not so good, it sounds like Master Leon is dreaming."

"I'm serious."

"Oh, then, why does Master Leon say that?"

Leon did not answer this time, and a voice rang behind him: "By me."

Leon grinned sideways, and Allen, who had not interrupted, stepped forward, completely exposed to the light: "With my name, Alan Bethkod, does Mr. Wig think enough?"