The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 235: Reckless

After hearing Hughes' question, Allen's eyes suddenly became far-reaching and profound, as if his soul was out of his body.

...

"Go away."

Under the crisis of life and death, the leader of the cult also exploded all his potential, exploding very decisively the spell model that was almost completed, hoping to stop Alan from advancing by this means.

He clearly understands the current situation, his own spells are still a little short of completion, and this, at this moment, is the difference between life and death.

But he couldn't abandon the spell that was nearly completed and cast it again, which was extremely stupid.

Although the spell in his hand is a very difficult silver-tier spell, it is difficult and takes a long time.

But even if he dissipated the spell in his hand in time, it was impossible to successfully cast another spell in such a short period of time.

Because Alan is already here.

Such a short distance, such a short time.

He couldn't use even the simplest black iron tier spell.

Moreover, even if it can be cast, the black iron rank spells are not even cannon fodder in such a battle.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and chose the craziest move-to detonate a spell model that had not yet reached a complete body.

He doesn't expect to be able to kill Allen by this, he just hopes to get a short respite.

As long as he can stop Alan for an instant, as long as he can interrupt Alan's advance, he has the possibility of a comeback.

As he expected, all this really caused a lot of trouble for Allen.

Sa!

The violent gust of wind envelops a black figure, rushing in the direction of the leader like a mad dragon.

A dazzling arc of the full moon flashed across the air, cold and cold, with a biting killing intent, as terrifying as the sharp teeth and minions of a mad dragon.

The moment the opponent made up his mind to do it, Allen also noticed the shock of the spell model floating on the opponent's side, his scalp numb like a needle.

This kind of clear warning that the [Sixth Sense] is so clear that Allen is very clear about the next danger and roughly understands the other party's tactics.

However, at this moment, Allen did not directly retreat.

It's as if the opponent is sober at this time, knowing that as long as he interrupts his advance, he can get alive.

Allen also knew very well that if he took this step back, then he would completely miss the chance to kill with one blow.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides has not reached the point of being irreparable.

The opponent is a genuine silver tier, who has awakened the soul and created the power of miracles.

Moreover, because of the identity of the opponent's senior silver powerhouse, even the weakness of the legal system powerhouse-the physical fitness has reached the level of the black iron rank.

And Allen, it seems much inferior.

There is no awakening of the soul, nor forging vindictiveness, and even his physical fitness only has agility to break the ranks.

The only thing that can be seen is Allen's master long knife skills, and the "power" that awakens as a result.

However, although Allen's skill level is extremely high, reaching the level that can only be achieved by the golden rank, this does not change the fact that he is now only a black iron rank.

Indeed, his combat power reached the level of the Silver Rank.

But in fact, the difference between the two parties is only between the two, and it cannot be said to be crushing.

It's just, why the other party was so afraid of Allen's knife, and even blew himself up to stop Allen's advance.

Quite simply, Allen's sword is a lore after he has been in the dark for a long time, and has raised his spirit and aura to the peak.

To some extent, it was almost a weakened version of Allen's cut to kill the puppet master.

But even so, it was enough to make the other party too scared to be able to control himself.

Therefore, at this moment, Alan cannot retreat. Once Alan retreats, the original rising aura will be vented, and the perfect fusion of spirits under the violent murderous intent will also give birth to flaws.

Although it is not fatal, it has lost its deterrence with one blow.

Therefore, at this moment, Allen suddenly exerted force, the already red skin cracked like dry ground, and the crimson blood flowed on it like magma, with an overbearing beauty of recklessness. The speed of the game was three points faster than before.

Sa!

Allen stepped forward, as if stepping across the ends of the world and reaching the other side.

Cut out the sword that would kill.

As if the sun was rising, the sacred light shone on the earth, and the dazzling light of the knife cut through the sky and tore the space apart.

Alan's eyes reflected the icy light of the knife, exaggerating the coldness and ruthlessness.

Cut it off with a slash, the head fell to the ground, and everything was gone.

...

"His."

However, thinking of this, Allen touched his back and couldn't help but breathe in air.

[It really hurts. 】

Although Allen made the decision to keep going and just look at it at the time, this does not mean that he has the confidence to perfectly avoid the means of exploding the method.

At that moment, in that critical situation, what Allen could do was to strengthen his belief that he would kill.

As for other things, Allen had to hand it over to instinct.

Therefore, when Allen stepped out, straddling a long distance and directly reaching the opponent, the moment he cut out that knife.

That is, when the spell model behind him suddenly exploded ~lightnovelpub.net~ he beheaded the opponent, but this does not mean that he can avoid the explosion of the spell model that has been out of control.

Allen was ready for serious injuries.

But how to put it, it is actually very good to be able to perfectly kill a silver rank powerhouse at such a simple price.

However, fortunately, Allen was in a very strange situation at the time, where the man and the knife were one?

Probably this is the meaning, the surging momentum rises in Allen's body, and then keeps climbing.

It seems that a ferocious ancient beast is going to cross the long river of time and space, appearing in the material world, covering Allen in it like armor, greatly enhancing Allen's attack and defense power.

But the good news is that until the end, Alan had only a vague shadow on his body, and no specific contour shape could be seen.

But just like this, the incomplete and incomplete "potential" also gave Allen the combat power he has today.

Therefore, he is looking forward to how strong he can be when he can fully condense his own potential.

Before, Allen looked in a trance because he recalled the specific circumstances of the previous battle.

Hughes was also very wink and didn't bother, because he knew that if Allen wanted to tell him, he would naturally say it. If Allen didn't want to say it, it would be useless if he asked, and he would even end up in an embarrassing situation.

But at this time, seeing that Alan had an abnormal condition after returning from Shenyoutianwai, he also asked with concern.

"What's the matter?"

"It's not a big problem, just some minor injuries."

Allen responded with a smile, and then looked at Leonard who walked out of the fog.

It wasn't until this time that Hughes saw the clothes hanging like cloth strips on Allen's back, dripping blood and blurred flesh and blood.