Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1898 - 1899: A Grand Battle Formation

The scout bird flapped into the front army camp, and Yang Fei and the others climbed a low mound, looking ahead.

Upon seeing, everyone gasped.

Beneath the low mound lay an open field, densely packed with military camps.

And outside each camp gathered countless dark creatures.

These dark creatures, in strange and innurable forms, were densely packed, like a tidal wave.

The sky was also filled with flying mutated dark creatures, covering the sun and sky, with half of the sky in darkness.

Yang Fei turned Turtle Extre, sensing countless high-frequency sound waves in the void.

These dark creatures clearly were controlled by these sound waves.

Trying to pass through these dark creatures to execute the rescue mission might be harder than ascending to heaven.

Chunzi was dumbfounded to see so many dark creatures.

It hid behind Yang Fei, curling up on the ground, shivering.

Yang Fei ignored this Shaless Dog, scrutinizing the orderly mutated human camps, frowning in deep thought.

Milan was fired up, leading the group here.

She then realized the war between humans and mutant creatures was beyond her imagination, montarily stunned.

In such a grand scene, the six-person Blue Danube team, thrown in, couldn't even stir a ripple.

At this mont, Milan also had no ideas.

The others, Jack, and Ho Huaide were also silent.

Braggart Hans murmured, "Such a huge setup."

"If the master hadn't lost my firearm Wrath of Brahma, I could have tried, but now... haha."

This intimidating setup made Hans unable to brag, only managing dry laughs.

"So, are we still going for the rescue?"

Jack was out of ideas too, looking at Milan, waiting for her decision.

Milan looked at Jack, then at Ho Huaide, caught in a dilemma.

Intense gunfire could be heard from afar, indicating the fierce battle was still ongoing.

Milan well knew if the Danube Squad charged in now, they'd only cause minor disturbances for the enemy.

They'd soon be surrounded by the dense dark creatures, entrapped in a bitter fight, then gradually consud.

However, the Duke of Southern Road was the highest commander of the Southeast Defense Zone, the Guardian God of tens of thousands of humans.

If he died, the precarious Southeast Battle Zone might imdiately collapse.

The tens of thousands of humans in the Southeast Battle Zone would imdiately beco food for the dark creatures.

Milan was lost in thought, her mind in turmoil, unable to make a decision.

At this mont, Yang Fei suddenly looked at Hans.

"What did you just say, what kind of firearm is Wrath of Brahma?"

Hans was taken aback, he hadn't expected Yang Fei to ask about this, which was just his idle boast.

Hans, thick-skinned, was sowhat embarrassed, but before he could speak, Nico laughed.

"Big Brother Yang, don't listen to Hans bragging, Wrath of Brahma is said to be one of the ten divine artifacts of the apocalypse, he probably hasn't even seen it."

Jack glared at Hans, then turned to Yang Fei, explaining seriously.

"Wrath of Brahma is a gun, said to trigger strange fire when a shot is fired."

"Within a radius of a thousand ters, all becos a sea of flas, nothing escapes, all turns to scorched earth."

"However, such a divine artifact isn't controlled by common people."

"It's said only Great Masters above Spiritual Martial Arts can gather fire ions to fully unleash the power of Wrath of Brahma."

Braggart Hans, criticized by his companions, shrugged helplessly.

"I wasn't bragging, I indeed don't have Wrath of Brahma."

"But I saw the Great Wall Grand Scholar Mad Blade wield Wrath of Brahma myself, the power, tsk tsk..."

Yang Fei was shocked: "What, Mad Blade?"

In Yang Fei's mind, an absurd thought erged, could this Mad Blade be his good brother Mad Blade?

Really wondering what Mad Blade looks like ten years later!

Following that logic, he might even et his future self, ten years later!

Yang Fei's voice was so loud, shocking everyone.

Milan, knowing Yang Fei lost his mory, explained kindly.

"Everyone, don't be surprised, Brother Fei lost his mory after being injured in battle, not knowing the Great Wall Grand Scholar Mad Blade is normal."

Yang Fei found it increasingly amusing, bursting into laughter.

"I know Mad Blade, is that kid a Big Beard? Square-faced, burly build?"

Hans was taken aback instantly.

"Oh my, you really t the Grand Scholar Mad Blade, what a pity."

Yang Fei was curious: "What pity?"

Hans sighed indefinitely: "It's said, the Grand Scholar Mad Blade, after the end day heralded, fought bloodily against the ten verdicts of the Doomsday Tribunal."

"The Doomsday Tribunal was overturned by him alone, collapsing rivers of blood."

"And his Wrath of Brahma formally beca one of the ten divine artifacts of the apocalypse at that ti."

Concerned about Mad Blade, Yang Fei impolitely interrupted Hans.

"Get to the point, what happened to Mad Blade at last?"

Hans shook his head: "It's said, the Grand Scholar Mad Blade challenged the Doomsday Tribunal alone to find and destroy the Doomsday Goddess."

"This is an evil deity, the coming of the end day is directly connected to her covert planning."

As he spoke, Yang Fei had a bad premonition: "Did Mad Blade ever find the Doomsday Goddess?"

Hans shook his head: "I don't know."

"I only know, that night seven years ago, the headquarters of the Doomsday Tribunal rumbled, ascending to Western Paradise."

"Only seven of the ten verdict envoys escaped, who are now the Seven Deadly Sins Holy Envoy."

Yang Fei's heart instantly felt cold: "So, Mad Blade heroically sacrificed himself?"

With that said, Hans was silent, and Milan and the others couldn't help but bow their heads.

Seconds later, Milan said quietly: "Actually, everyone hopes the Grand Scholar Mad Blade isn't dead."

"With his imnse power and Wrath of Brahma, if alive, could change the whole doomsday world's situation."

"But so many years have passed, the Grand Scholar Mad Blade never appeared again."

Yang Fei took a deep breath, suppressing his inner shock, calmly spoke.

"I understand, then, have you heard of Yinxue Tower?"

Milan, Hans, Jack, and others looked at each other, shaking their heads.

Yang Fei's heart sank: "Then what about Li Mingjun? Xue Mingtai? An Zichen? Have you heard of these people?"

Milan stared blankly at him, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

"I've never heard of any of them."

Yang Fei's heart deeply sank, icy cold.

He had already realized a terrible reality.

If the Doomsday Goddess indeed launched the apocalypse, her primary target would be Yinxue Tower.

No matter how unparalleled An Zichen, Xue Mingtai, and the others were in Martial Arts, they'd never survive a nuclear explosion!