Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 748: Yu Sheng (2)

"Damn it!"

Sabott's entire body trembled as he looked at his hands in disbelief. These thick arms were now covered in wounds. Not only were there wounds on his hands, there were also crisscrossed wounds on his body. He was like a sculpture covered in cracks, as if it would burst apart at any moment.

These crisscrossed wounds were all thanks to Alan, and the other small, deep wounds were Hubble's. The two of them attacked with all their might, killing Sabott on the spot! Sabott didn't dare to imagine if he could still stand if the two of them were of a higher level and had stronger Origin Energy. This was definitely not the result he expected when he set out. The end result should be that these human monkeys were tortured to death by him.

Fear.

For the first time, Sabott realized that he could die in battle, a feeling he had never felt in decades. Even if there were two Blood Fangs in the tribe, Sabott had never been so frightened. He had never thought that he would die, especially on an alien planet, at the hands of a human that did not seem to be very powerful. But just now, Reaper had indeed brushed past him. He felt as if Reaper's cold, wet tongue had lightly licked his face.

His heart contracted violently, and fear clenched Sabott's body tightly like a viper. He let out a roar, trying to suppress his fear with his rage. To get rid of fear, you have to kill those who bring fear to you.

So he looked at Alan. Two purple lights lit up in Sabott's eyes, and then a pillar of fire soared into the sky. The purple flames circled around, but they did not give people a scorching feeling. Instead, they felt cold. This was a very contradictory feeling.

Alan also frowned, but he did not hesitate, nor did he dare to hesitate. Dragging Xue Yin, he rushed into the pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire suddenly expanded and exploded!

The ground shook violently.

Alan could feel Sabott's Origin Energy and Purple Flames constantly washing through his body. He needed to use every bit of Origin Energy to counteract this impact. It looked like he was still moving towards Sabott, but he had consumed a lot of Origin Energy in the process. As most of the Origin Energy was used to counteract the impact, Allen's protection of his body was clearly insufficient. The purple flames that were washing through his body stuck to his skin and immediately sent waves of bone-chilling coldness. But even though the purple flames were cold, their skin was still charred black. Almost instantly, most of Allen's skin had been charred, and then the purple flames began to corrode the muscles beneath his skin. Only at this depth did he encounter a strong resistance from Allen's own Origin Energy.

Indescribable pain swept through his entire body. Alan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily as he slashed at Sabott.

The chief's broadsword flew up and struck Xue Yin. However, he did not expect the explosive shock to appear. Allen's sharp saber strike was actually a fake move.

Xue Yin was bounced away by Sabott without any suspense, and then he saw this unforgettable scene in front of him.

Allen pulled out the devil's praise from behind his waist like a magic trick, and the dagger in his hand shone with intense light. A fierce killing aura suddenly appeared on Allen's body. When the light disappeared, Allen's hand turned into a black and a red, one long and one short, two strange blades. Before Sabott could figure out why the dagger was split into two, the black saber in Alan's hand had already turned into a bolt of lightning.

Sabott let out a shocking roar as he raised the saw-toothed saber and opened the black saber. Alan took the opportunity to get close to his side, and the red blade in his hand turned into a ray of light. In the blink of an eye, he did not know how many times he had entered and exited Sabott's body. Sabott was both shocked and furious. The saw-toothed blade slashed down on his head, and Alan jumped out violently. The tips of his feet propped up on the ground and lightning shot back.

The chief revealed a sinister smile, and the ox-headed monster above his head swung its totem heavily into the ground. It was clearly a phantom, but it produced a shockwave force field. Allen crashed into the force field, and his entire body involuntarily stopped. Sabott turned into a wild laugh as the serrated blade flew towards Alan's neck!

Both his chest and shoulder fossa lit up with red and purple light. Every grain of the Calamity Circuit flickered with intense light. The Origin Energy transformed into a final roar, striking the surroundings with the shockwave force field, allowing Alan to regain his freedom.

The opposing Origin Energy created a strong wind, blowing away the surrounding fire mist. The crowd saw Sabott slash down and Alan couldn't move.

Lucy's pupils shrank and she screamed, "Alan!"

A bloody light burst forth!

Crimson blood danced all over the sky, sprinkling down like rain, drenching Alan's face. When Qianjun fired, he raised his left hand to block the sawtooth blade, but his arm was almost cut off by the broadsword. The serrated blade was deeply embedded in his arm bone, and Alan shouted. He forcefully pushed the broadsword away and the middle door of Sabott opened wide!

The black saber turned into an induced bolt of lightning that shot into Sabott's chest. Alan shouted, pressing all of his strength onto the blade. The black saber continued to penetrate deeper and deeper until it had no A blade stabbed out from Sabott's back, bringing with it a blood arrow. Although it was pierced through his chest, the black blade was long and narrow, and the wound it created was only thicker than a piece of paper. It was not a fatal injury to a Cato like Sabott.

He was just about to cut off Allen's arm and slash the human with his saber. Alan revealed a smile that made Sabott keenly sense a trace of danger. He no longer cared about killing Alan and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. Alan thought, and the black saber immediately spread into a rotten mist that rolled around Sabott's body.

Sabott's body and strength quickly dissipated. However, the Catus' skin was already rough, so Sabott's body was rapidly aging, but there were not many clues on the surface. But it wasn't hard to tell from his panicked expression that Allen had severely injured him.

Only then did Alan retreat, and his left hand, which had almost been cut in half, sprinkled a series of hot blood. He didn't care about stopping the bleeding, so he turned around and shouted, "Hubble!"

"Roar!"

Hubble let out a thunderbolt from his chest and smashed into Sabott. Sabott was knocked back by him, and Hubble's broadsword drew a dense saber light, continuously entering and leaving the chief's body, bringing with it a bloody mist. Sabott struggled to stop the spread of the rotting mist in his body. The serrated saber was wrapped in a thick ball of purple flames that was close to ink. The chief shouted loudly and slashed out with his broadsaber. The blade pushed out several waves of flame light, forcing Hubble to retreat.

Sabott leaned on his saber and glared angrily at the crowd. However, he let out an unwilling roar and turned around to run wildly. Even Alan did not expect that he would still have the strength to escape under such circumstances, but it was too late to stop him now.

At this moment, a golden ray of light crossed the battlefield and flashed past Allen's face, blowing up the silver bangs on his forehead.

Sabott suddenly felt uneasy. He turned around and slashed his broadsword towards the golden light.

However, the golden light seemed to be illusory as it passed through the broadsword without any hindrance and imprinted itself on Sabott's chest. Deep into his armor, easily drilled into his rough skin and tangled muscles, and finally smashed into his huge heart!

Sabott suddenly stopped. He slowly lowered his head and reached out to support his chest. His chest trembled violently, and a muffled sigh sounded from his body, followed by blood spraying out of the bullet hole! Sabott's gaze was complicated, combining fear, surprise, anger, and confusion. What he couldn't believe was that the seemingly fragile golden thread could actually pierce through his broadsword, armor, and body protected by Origin Energy.

Even if it was a Origin Energy bullet, it should still be blocked. Moreover, it was a physical bomb. Ordinary physical bombs were impossible to pierce through his sawtooth blade.

However, no matter how much he didn't believe it, the truth had already happened. His heart was shattered, and even a strong man like him couldn't stop Reaper from swinging his scythe down! The projection above Sabott's head slowly disappeared. The Ten Thousand Great Tribe's chief also fell down with a tone of unwillingness. His enormous body shook the dust. Sabott looked at the golden moonlight emanating from the Night Dragon Nest Star. Never before had he missed the night sky of the Barbarian Stone Star as much as he did now.

He stretched out his hand, as if he could touch the starry sky, and finally fell to the ground. The golden moonlight was the last scenery he saw in his life.

Only then did everyone hear a fading gunshot. The golden roses echoed in the night sky, and even Lucy herself did not believe that Sabott had finally died. It was not until Alan walked over and pressed down on her pistol that Lucy regained her senses. Then, when he saw Alan's arm that was about to be severed, he cried out in alarm. He put away his pistol and hurriedly took out a first aid kit from his backpack.

The battle ended unknowingly.

After Sabott's death, the Catus lost their fighting spirit. They took back the chief's corpse and quietly retreated. Even Baylos, who was besieging the camp, felt that the chief's aura had disappeared and had no intention of fighting again. Even Sabott had died in battle, and Baylos knew his weight very well. How could he defend against such an enemy, who was inferior to the other Nine Fangs?

However, the Sabott tribe was far from the only one who had begun to retreat from the battlefield under the night sky.

In the battle headquarters of the Blood Gate Stronghold, there were constantly tactical staff officers reporting which defensive area the enemy troops were retreating from. A map of the Scarlet Flame Highlands appeared on the giant screen hanging in the air at the command center. On the map, the red dots of light representing the enemy troops were constantly retreating. The dense dots of light were like fish returning to the sea. It was strange that even one of the tribes that was about to break through a defensive zone in the Federation had chosen to withdraw their troops. After all, they still had an advantage over the enemy. No matter what, everyone in the command center heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the enemy retreat.

Someone took the lead in tossing the hat upwards. When Russen came back to his senses, the hall was already filled with cries and the hat flew everywhere. He was expressionless, when he heard the adjutant say, "How could this be? The Catus are not so easy to give up, let alone have the advantage."

"It's very simple. It must be because another battlefield lost. And that battlefield is where the big picture lies." Russen said calmly.

"Another battlefield? The overall situation?" The adjutant's eyes suddenly lit up. "Could it be that the battle at Mecalene Mountain has been decided?"

"This is not surprising. Originally, the result should have come out early." Russen lowered his hat, the shadow on its brim covering his eyes. "Capulo, are you old anyway?"

Only the adjutant heard this sentence, and the adjutant who heard it tried to make himself forget it quickly.