Chapter 1390: 　 Initiative

Alan raised his eyebrows and said: "You mean someone deliberately leaked out endlessly shattered intelligence? If that is the case, that person's position in the empire will not be too low. し Plus the intelligence came so'in time', then I can only think of one person."
He and Lu Qi said at the same time: "Baal!"
Lu Qi nodded and said: "I think about it, and only Baal can do this. Others, even if they have the heart, dare not divulge the secrets of the empire, otherwise the first one will not be able to pass the Grand Overseer. Whatever you do..."
"You have been exposed." Allen sighed: "As you said, everything went too smoothly. The reason why it went so smoothly must have been done by Baal deliberately. Through you, I have obtained endless and destructive information. Now I entered the city smoothly. You were right, he wanted me to snare myself."
Lu Qi's face changed and she stood up and said, "Then I will arrange for you to leave now."
"No, Baal is obviously trying to entice me to go to the military warehouse. Then I will plan it. This is an opportunity for him, and it is not for me. If we can take this opportunity to eliminate the Grand Overseer, then we It can reduce a lot of losses!"
Lu Qi's expression became a little unnatural: "Master Ellen, I don't think you are familiar with Baal. This tyrannical warlord has followed the demon king for a long time and is one of the ten generals. His strength is not Smogg. You'd better not take it lightly for the kind of imperial generals comparable."
"Don't worry, I don't mean to underestimate him. In fact, I will treat him as the strongest opponent after leaving the realm. But I hope he will despise me. In this way, maybe I will relax a lot. ."
"So when are you going to act?"
"The sooner the better, I'll go to the military warehouse tonight. Baal wants me to snare myself, so I'll be a fool." Allen sighed, "But Baal can make this series. The layout is not as simple as the rumors. If the generals of the empire are like this, then I probably know why the Demon Shadow Nation has existed for so many years."
At sunset, a land vehicle drove Alan and the others to the military warehouse. The military warehouse is located on the outskirts of the city, next to Mokdan’s military camp. According to Lu Qi’s intention, she planned to cause several waves of destruction in the city.
To attract the attention of the army and create opportunities for Allen to sneak in. But Allen refused. The current situation is that Baal wants to invite the king to enter the urn. In this game, Allen is easy to enter and difficult to exit. That being the case, there is no need to spend a lot of time on the dark ball. Allen is almost certain that Baal will set up some obstacles, but the strength of these obstacles will not be too high, so as not to frighten them. So in the end, they can always enter the warehouse smoothly.
Now that he inferred the rough layout of his opponent, Allen did not intend to go through as Baal wanted. He wants to enter this game, but how to do it, the initiative is in his hands. When the land vehicle turned a street corner, with the help of the interlaced changes of shadows and street lights, Allen and his party, who had prepared early, rolled out of the vehicle silently and quickly got into a target building. After the land vehicle drove out of the shadows, a soldier of the Wild Shadow Army who was in charge of monitoring across the street did not know that Allen and others were no longer in the vehicle.
The south gate of Mokdan was rising, and the inside of the gate was dark. After a while, there was a heavy stepping sound, two red lights flickering. When Baal, the violent demon in battle armor, walked out of the shadows in the city gate, the lead cloud in the sky slowly swirled and the atmosphere was depressed. Baal sprayed two hot air from his nose, and the triangular eyes reflected the fierce light, looking to the south. At this time, there was a soft sound of footsteps, and Yijeluka changed into a corset and walked over: "My lord, they have already moved."
"Really? Very good, then you go, Little Luca." Baal waved his hand: "Greeting to our guests, you have to be careful yourself. If necessary, let Fodor and the others go to die. No matter. How, you have to come back alive to see me."
"Yes, my lord." Yijeluka bowed and stepped back into the shadow of the city gate, his breath disappearing instantly.
Baal took a deep breath, and his fists collided with a large source of light, squeezing two words from his chest: "Offense!"
The next moment, the sky roared, and an imperial airship dragged the red tail light across Baal's head. There were three hundred imperial airships in formation, flying across the ground like a flock of birds, and the shadows they cast made the ground dim. Bright lights appeared behind Baal, and then the black and red troop carriers and the main tanks with high-powered turrets surged past the Grand Overseer.
In this flood of steel, a particularly rugged chariot roared from Baal
Pass by. Baal laughed and stretched out his hand to hold the iron ladder handrail beside the chariot, and leaped onto the platform above the chariot with his strength. Baal held the railing of the platform with his hands, and a bright light came on behind him. The light wrapped Baal, leaving only a dark silhouette of people. After a while, a patch of fire appeared on the distant wasteland, and it was obvious that the flying fleet had arrived in the sky above Camp Allen and took the lead in launching an air strike.
Baalpin stretched out his arms and closed his eyes to feel the oncoming wind~EbookFREE.me~ He took a deep breath, and said in an almost intoxicated tone: "Fire, blood, this long-lost taste is still the same as before. It's pleasant."
"Let's kill as much as we want!" Baal's growler resounded through the wilderness.
The night is dim.
Alan looked towards the south of the city, and caught a faint beast roar in his ears. Tracey next to her whispered, "Master, those imperial ships..."
"It should be for our camp." Allen whispered: "It seems that Baal not only wants to keep us, but also wants to eat our army in one fell swoop."
"Then we..."
Allen shook his head and said: "According to the plan, it is too late for us to rush now. It's better to concentrate and handle things here. The ideal is to kill Baal, destroy Infinite Destruction, or take it away. In that case, Mokdan will lose."
With the sound of breaking through the air, Claw Baker flexibly retracted into the corner where Ellen and the others were hiding, and whispered: "My lord, it's done."
"Okay, let's put on a grand firework party for Mokdan!" Allen took out a spar from his arms. This spar is the size of a child's fist, and the whole body is crystal clear with golden patterns inside and twisted Knot together to form the appearance of vertical pupils. This spar is the "eye of death", a specialty of Death Valley in the relic. Allen injected the source power, and all the gold patterns of the spar were brightened up, making the vertical pupil look like a living thing, as if death had opened his eyes.
The next moment, the Mokdan military camp on the other side exploded, and the terrifying roar that shattered the night sky spread throughout Mokdan. In the loud noise, a huge fireball seemed to rise in the direction of the barracks, and then a series of raging fire tornadoes went straight into the sky, reflecting the entire night sky red. The oncoming hot wind brought patches of ash. The aftermath of the explosion was still spreading, but Mokdan's barracks were almost razed, with numerous casualties.
(End of this chapter)