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This kind of change was caught off guard, but it was just a momentary effort. The scarlet blood had spread in all directions, rendering a **** ocean, making everyone present a little surprised.

However, Allen and the others are defensive after all.

Although the other party's methods were so peculiar that Alan and the others couldn't kill them in the embryonic stage, Alan and Leonard also reacted quickly.

Zheng!

The sound of the sharp sword suddenly resounded, like a condor's roar and a phoenix bird's cry. The extreme sharp aura was overflowing, suppressing a world and quieting the chaotic scene for a moment.

Alan, who was on the periphery, drew his sword out of its sheath.

The majestic incomparable momentum arbitrarily suppressed the scarlet blood around him, demonstrating the unparalleled majesty.

Since he has the upper hand, Alan will not let go of this opportunity to greatly enhance his combat power.

After Allen came, except for part of his thoughts on exploring the surrounding environment, almost all his thoughts were on raising a knife.

For now.

A brilliant blade of light pierced the sky, like the rising sun, and like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the beauty is unparalleled, but that beauty is cruel to the extreme.

Bang!

It's unclear whether the knife is around or the person is moving. Just as Allen cut the knife, he himself shot out like a sharp arrow, leaving a huge sound burst in place. .

The cold wind in the north is already violent, and it hurts like a knife when it blows on the body.

And under such a rapid speed, the cold wind became even more bitter, and he couldn't wait to get a few pieces of meat off Allen.

However, even though Alan's body was still a little short of reaching the threshold of the Silver Step, it was considered adequate in this situation.

The oncoming wind hit Allen's body, but did not leave too many traces, but witnessed Alan's mighty posture.

The momentum is like a rainbow, at this time, it is really not an exaggeration.

Allen almost turned into a streamer and cut through the sky, cutting towards the place where the **** red light appeared in the air.

Leonard was also frightened at this time, all kinds of complicated spells were continuously emitted, blocking the spread of that **** red light.

Although I don't know what it is, it is not a good thing to think with my feet.

The sound of long knives, the buzzing of spells, the harsh sonic boom, and the messy shouts. All kinds of sounds are mixed on this battlefield, like a frantic symphony, with a kind of strangeness. Sense of sacredness.

If there is anyone present who has the talent of a musician, it might really be possible to make a classic piece.

However, no one of the people at this time had such a leisurely mood, and they were all going all out to deal with the sudden change.

Not only the Alan and Leonard in the outer circle, as well as the executive commissioner who acted as a team, but also the internal executive department and the dwarven mission, all of them have their magical powers across the sea.

Each has its own tricks and magic methods.

However, Leonard, who was observing the situation between casting spells, could perceive that everyone on the field was faintly divided into two factions, dwarves and humans.

It seems that the two sides work together to help each other to meet the strong enemy, but in fact they still play their own roles, and there is no deep connection.

However, although Leonard saw this, he was powerless. After all, this is a natural barrier caused by the difference between two races, two countries, and two ideologies.

Moreover, it was the first time that the two parties met, and there was no basic understanding or trust.

In this case, it is good not to fall into a prisoner’s dilemma but to choose cooperation instead of cooperation, and I cannot ask for more.

Sa!

After breaking through the sound barrier, Allen's speed was almost to the extreme, but this did not bring much pressure to Allen's body.

When experimenting with his attributes and new skills before, Allen had discovered that, except for the moment he broke through the sound barrier, he would be obstructed. After entering the supersonic state, the range of pressure would be much smaller than before.

After repeated experiments, he determined that this was the result of the master-level long-sword technique.

You know, the sign of master melee skills is "potential."

And momentum is the product of mental power interfering with reality that is tempered by an extraordinary spiritual realm. If you use Allen's previous life, then Alan already has the embryonic form of the unity of nature and man, and the unity of man and knife.

That's why Leonard didn't find those people before, but Allen did.

In this case, the impact of the environment on Allen can be said to be greatly reduced.

Even if Allen's skills go further, it may become a hindrance to blessing.

Although Allen is still a little short of that level, the current skills are enough.

The initial **** color is not far away from Allen, but a distance of more than two hundred meters.

Therefore, in the case of Allen incarnate as a sword across the sky, he reached the position of the head of the blood source within half a second.

[Chop! 】

Suddenly yelled in his heart, Allen suddenly raised the long knife high and pressed down violently with unparalleled power.

Even if Allen tried his best to control the convergence of the power, hoping to concentrate all the power on this knife, but there was still a frantic air current stirring, bursting out a tiny wind blade.

Rumble!

Cut it down with a single knife, like a thunder and horror, unparalleled in power.

However, the knife did not go as Allen had hoped.

When the long sword fell and slashed above the **** light, Mo Ming stopped for a moment, as if what had happened but it seemed that nothing had happened.

In the next moment, the terrifying fluctuations far beyond Allen's imagination spread and swept in all directions.

There seemed to be a moment of silence between the heaven and the earth, with the sound of knives, sonic booms, and the buzzing of spells... as if everything had disappeared, and all the figures disappeared into nothing, leaving only this vast world.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

This kind of slash, this kind of collision, produced a terrifying aftermath far beyond ordinary people's imagination, raging in all directions like a mad dragon.

Such a terrifying scene is like a silent film, which can only be seen but not heard.

It seems that the concept of sound has disappeared from here.

Rumble!

However, in the next moment, it was as if countless thunder suddenly exploded, surging to the extreme, and the terrifying voice suddenly returned to the world.

The original grayish-white scene was once again dyed with color and regained its vitality.

Such a change from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, such a transition from silent to sound, is like a magnificent picture that can't be more moving, and the beauty is suffocating.

It's just that no one wants to watch it on such a battlefield.

Allen was ejected by the terrifying counter-shock force and flew back as if he had come.

Leonard cast a number of protective spells when he didn't want to happen, and protected most of the executive officers who formed the protective circle.

The dwarven mission and the executive department commissioner in the distance also did a good job of protection in a short time.

Rumble!

The terrifying aftermath of that violent impact almost made the space begin to oscillate, rippling like water ripples.

Compared with this, other smoke and dust, the noise is nothing.

Although this kind of aftermath is terrifying, it is nothing to a lot of silver powerhouses.

Even if the bad luck is far away from the major silver powerhouses, those who have not been sheltered in the aftermath of this time are just seriously injured, and have not yet hurt their lives.

It looks very unlucky, but it's actually lucky enough.

After all, according to such a majestic scene, Leonard almost thought it was a gold-level collision.

However, after regaining his senses, Leonard probably guessed why there was such a difference.

If he thought well, then the horror they felt before was like a natural disaster, and it should be more of a spiritual encounter.

Because if the feeling of life-and-death crisis brought to them before is true, then they may not be able to get through it safely.

Of course, these thoughts just flashed through Leonard's mind, but couldn't stop.

His attention was more concentrated in midair.

Hum!

The hum of subtle spells lingered, and more than twenty masks dotted around Leonard like fireflies, but they were so dim that they seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Pouch!

The flickering magic mask flickered, like a lamp with unstable electric current. The next moment, a sound like a bubble bursting sounded, and the extremely dim mask shattered for the first time.

Twenty people walked out of the mask and gathered with their teammates extremely quickly, forming a certain combat effectiveness.

It's just that, like Leonard, they all looked up in the air, where the scarlet vortex was.

The scarlet vortex didn't seem to have been damaged in the previous attack, and it was still expanding endlessly.

Books are long, and books are short.

It took only a few seconds from the spies blew up, to Alan drew his sword out of the sheath, and now.

But in such a short period of time, the originally tiny vortex has grown to the size of a millstone, and it seems that it is still growing.

If there is no one to stop it, I don't know what that ghost will become.

However, the scarlet vortex grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but no one moved rashly.

After all, no one is a fool. Even if Allen didn't face it personally before, it was still visible to the naked eye, and it was an undoubtedly silver-level attack.

Even, in the eyes of those strong men who have achieved silver, they can better appreciate Alan's horror and understand the power of Alan's blow.

But such a terrifying slash had no effect.

The implications of this have to make others be cautious.

Of course, this is not the most important reason. After all, although you don't want to attack directly, it's okay to detect it, and it won't be as motionless as it is now.

The reason for this is very simple, countless dense blood-red sight lines like blood vessels are almost connected to everyone's body, exuding a coquettish red light.

Hum!

The silver-gray magic power with the azure blue stars flowed through Leonard, exuding the breath of death, but there was a trace of life in this death, which made people not completely despair.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

The metal collision sound like the intersection of swords and swords came out from the collision of the silver-gray magic and the scarlet blood line, with a sonorous meaning.

The vitality part of the miracle symbolized by the magical power collided with this seemingly inconspicuous scarlet bloodline, like a python winding a giant tree, trying to use all of its strength to strangle the prey.

However, all this is just in vain.

The scarlet blood line is still strong, and the shining brilliance is enveloped, and it is not dimmed by the magical strangulation.

Leonard clenched his teeth, his forehead bursting with blue veins, as if he had exhausted all his strength to fight with the blood line spreading out of the void.

But the effect is not optimistic.

Not only Leonard, but other people beside him, Marlowe, Tate, Hughes...a series of executive commissioners who acted as defense circles with Leonard and Allen.

Internally, this is even more true.

However, there are exceptions, for example, the three people in the dwarven mission are not connected by the scarlet thread.

Two of them are familiar to everyone, Mr. William and the three princes Jade, and the other one is a little inconspicuous.

The ordinary dwarf mission members dressed up by the other party are generally no different, and even better in this aspect.

But under such circumstances, the other party seems to be exposed inevitably.

It's just that no one will pursue this matter at this time.

After all, this is also very normal, and it is impossible to change whoever puts on the opponent's position without preparing a back hand and not preparing a few more hole cards.

But hiding a silver-level boss, this is simply too normal.

All of them exuded a dark luster, and water ripples appeared on their bodies, blocking all the **** sight.

It's just that, looking like this, their faces seem to be darker.

The situation of Ms. Kelly and Mr. Delia is not very good, although there is something on their bodies blocking the **** threads.

But with the rapid consumption of energy, it won't be long before they will follow in Leonard's footsteps.

As everyone on the field tried their own methods but couldn't solve the **** sight on their body, the atmosphere on the scene began to be strangely silent.

However, this silence did not last long.

Da da da……

The messy footsteps sounded like a miscellaneous army came from a distance, but after a while, a large group of people appeared in front of everyone.

Standing at the forefront of everyone was the guy who was extremely familiar with the Executive Department of Gloria City, the first executioner of the Pale Council, Hall Cavasia.

However, there are three people beside Hall, who seem to be the leaders, only slightly worse than Hall.

Diffuse dust and smoke scattered everywhere ~lightnovelpub.net~, making the scene more hazy, like a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

No, even to say, this is the battlefield.

Wearing a luxurious white suit and still wearing a bright red rose on his chest, Hall glanced at the crowd connected by the scarlet skynet, smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone."

The tone was full of joy, and unabashed hypocrisy.

The scene was silent for a while, no one spoke, only the north wind whistling in response.

...

"Hmm."

Alan sat up next to a fallen old tree and rubbed his head. "It hurts."

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