Edge of the Apocalypse

"Why did you save that man?"

Two warhorses were galloping in the wilderness under the night sky. Under Edward's desperate plan, the entire forest had been turned into a barren wilderness with a wide field of vision that could be seen at a glance. "Miss Annie, I think you should know who chased that man. That West Conqueror, his strength is not simple," said the woman with her head under her hat on one of the grey war horses.

The other black battle horse was a petite woman. She wore a silver-gray armor that only covered her chest, hands and feet. It seemed that her defensive ability was very limited. Those who knew how to use such lightweight armor were usually very confident in their own speed. Angeloni was among them and smiled, "Hannah, do you think I can't handle that West Conqueror guy?"

"At most, it will be equally divided." Hannah said.

Angeloni blinked and said, "You've only considered combat strength, but you haven't considered anything else." As far as I know, the so-called West Conqueror cherishes his own life. It can be seen from the fact that an Ark Harbor can last for three months. If that West Conqueror is willing to risk his life or not cherish his subordinates so much, I doubt that the city will last for another month. "

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, he cherishes his life. I, don't want to die!" Angeloni laughed loudly.

Hannah frowned. This woman was like a ball of flames that burned wildly. She never knew what it meant to be moderate. It was as if she wanted to squander her life. After knowing her for a while, Hannah had already fully realized Angeloni's madness.

Sometimes, she wondered if the woman's head was broken.

"I saw it. I saw it." Angeloni pointed forward.

Hannah looked up and saw a purple rainbow hanging in the sky under the night sky. At the front of the purple rainbow, a warhorse galloped over. Angeloni shouted, "I'm going first. Take Orlando with you."

After saying that, he pushed his hands on the horse and the horse fell to the ground under her pressure. He let out a mournful cry before he got up. Angeloni flew through the air, crossing a distance of several dozen meters and landing on the ground before rushing forward.

"It's going to be a big fight." She licked her lips, as dangerous as a female predator in the night.

"Increase your physical fitness!"

"Strength increase!"

"Speed up!"

Angeloni's little face grew more and more crazy as she drilled into her body with her golem wires, and her physical fitness increased as well. Using herself as a puppet, Angeloni's might surged out like a flood.

In midair, West Conqueror immediately noticed the frenzied might. In his line of sight, Angeloni used her hands and feet to swiftly fly over the wilderness like a female wolf. West Conqueror immediately came to the conclusion that with Angeloni's speed, she would intercept him before he could stop Orlando.

He suddenly felt a wave of displeasure.

At the same time, he was shocked that there were such experts among the barbarians.

Angeloni's fist was already enlarged in her field of vision.

Her speed was thirty percent faster than West Conqueror had expected.

West Conqueror let out a muffled snort and grabbed Angeloni with his fingers in his claws, trying to force her away. Unexpectedly, the latter was not moved at all. Instead, he straightened his chest and sent it to West Conqueror to capture. West Conqueror grasped it firmly and Angeloni's breastplate flew up like a piece of paper. An elastic touch came from West Conqueror's palm, and his mind couldn't help but shake slightly. Angeloni had already punched his chest mercilessly. Killing intent flashed through West Conqueror's eyes, and without mercy, his five claws took advantage of the situation, causing Angeloni's clothes to fly and blood to splatter out. At the same time, West Conqueror also punched down, and a stench of blood seeped out of his nostrils. He casually wiped his hand, and his palm was glittering red, and he was incomparably angry.

The two of them landed on the ground at the same time. West Conqueror held one hand behind his back and pointed at Angeloni and shouted, "Who are you?"

Angeloni was too lazy to answer, her fists wrapped around the churning flames of Origin Energy. West Conqueror felt a headache, but he had no choice but to accept the challenge. He could only watch helplessly as Orlando galloped away, merging with another rider and starting to leave.

"Leave me alone. Catch up to that brat and kill him!" West Conqueror resisted Angeloni's attack and shouted to the people behind him.

Angeloni laughed and suddenly threw West Conqueror to the rear. She did not attack the warriors on the horses, but instead attacked the warhorses ruthlessly. People whirled past the horses, battling or catching them. The horse was either blasted to pieces by her or ripped off its limbs. Blood splashed everywhere. Angeloni looked like a ghost and smiled at West Conqueror. However, her smiling face, which was stained with horse blood, was not beautiful at all.

West Conqueror snorted angrily and could only turn back from Orlando. If Angeloni was allowed to kill all of his men, even if he killed Orlando, he would feel ashamed. He was someone he could let go of, so he immediately ignored Orlando and only wanted to keep Angeloni.

He's going to rip this woman apart!

Angeloni licked the blood on her lips, squinted and flashed away like lightning. West Conqueror clenched his fists and smashed them. His hands were like eagle claws, but Angeloni was completely undisciplined. He completely ignored West Conqueror's attack and only wanted to trade his injuries for his life! West Conqueror and her claws swapped a few moves, although each claw shattered Angeloni's protective Origin Energy and caught a large amount of blood on the petite woman's body. However, West Conqueror didn't feel good after being hit by Angeloni's pink fist. Every punch was bound to cough up blood. After three or five punches, West Conqueror was already filled with fear.

He came from a noble family, so when did he need to fight for his life? Now that she met a madman like Angeloni who didn't care about her life, she immediately wanted to retreat. A claw shadow appeared in his hands, forcing Angeloni away. West Conqueror slid back, stood still, and squinted at Angeloni.

Angeloni stood there like a bloody man. Her claws were covered in bloody marks, but she still smiled charmingly, causing West Conqueror's heart to go up and down.

Seeing that Angeloni did not intend to continue pestering him, West Conqueror nodded and said, "Very well, don't hit me next time. Otherwise, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

After leaving behind a few harsh words, West Conqueror made a gesture and retreated with the rest of the soldiers.

It wasn't until they disappeared from sight that Angeloni's aura gradually receded. She stood there covered in blood. It was beginning to light up, and the sun from the east fell on her. She closed her eyes and murmured, "I'm alive again."

'"Orlando has been handed over to the Bauhinia-led army. Miss Anne, how are you?" Hannah rode over and said to Angeloni from afar.

Annie turned her head in the sunshine and smiled, "It feels good."

"This is not bad. What a madman." Hannah whispered.