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"Depend on!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Alan's feeling of lying in his heart could no longer be suppressed, almost gushing out of his throat, turning into the sharpest complaint.

Only in this way can Alan vent the depression and uncomfortableness in his heart, and let his boiling blood calm down.

However, after all, Allen still did not do so.

It wasn't because Allen talked about the new wind of civilization, so he resisted the urge to vomit blood and suppressed the foul language he wanted to say.

It's just that the current Allen, whether it is the vocal cords or the throat cavity and other hardware facilities, can not support him to make such a move.

Moreover, even if Alan is in good physical condition, under such a fierce attack, it is estimated that it will not have time to speak up.

After all, in such a crisis, the first thing you should do is to deal with the crisis and get rid of it, rather than just vent your complex emotions.

This is an extremely correct way to deal with it, but it is a pity that Allen at this time can only watch the attack of the pitch-black giant claw.

Allen's thinking, Allen's reaction can know what happened, and even the opening of the void in front of him was the first thing he discovered.

But it's useless, thinking and perception still maintain a considerable degree of alertness and sharpness, but his physical condition cannot support Allen to make a timely response.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

It's not that Alan reminds others of the idea in time without being unable to react.

But how can I say it, the opponent's shot speed is too fast, and too fast.

In this case, even if Alan finds something wrong first, it is useless.

For ordinary people, does it make sense to be so fast a few milliseconds?

No, because they are all time-sensitive dimensions that they cannot reach.

And Allen's situation is similar at this time.

Allen's pre-discovery, his pre-warning, for Leonard and the others, is almost meaningless.

Because, when Allen's spiritual voice reached Leonard and their spiritual sea, they had already seen the emergence of this pitch-black giant claw.

However, although the opponent came too suddenly, because of Buck's previous prompt, Allen and the others still made some preparations, not without defense.

Hmm... originally Allen thought so.

It's just that, looking at the shattered spell mask in front of him and the broken links of the spell chain entwined with the pitch-black giant claws, Alan, although he knew it was out of date, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids slightly, as if he wanted to roll his eyes.

After all, this is really too lax. Okay.

These spells seem to be huge and powerful, but they are like a bubble that breaks when touched, and cracks when touched. This is even more tofu dregs than tofu dregs.

Sure enough, Allen shouldn't have any hope for Leonard and the others.

It's not that the friendly army is not strong, but the enemy is too crazy!

Allen watched as the terrifying pitch-black giant claw that seemed to be able to block the sun broke through layers of blockade like a bamboo, approaching them, feeling peaceful in his heart.

There is no panic, no worries, only the calm like the vast Pinghu.

By the time Alan had already seen through life and death, he just waited to get rid of him.

However, based on the current situation, even if Allen was forced to endure a backlash shot, as far as Alan's current situation is concerned, at best he would issue a slash at the peak of the Silver Step.

Strong? That is really strong!

But do you want to say it is useful? Sorry, that is really useless.

Although Allen's perception was blurred and the special nature of the void, he couldn't clearly distinguish which person the owner of this pitch-black giant claw was in the void.

But no matter which one it was, it was an existence that Allen couldn't afford to provoke.

A group of gods fighting with big men, a group of shattered spaces, set off a void storm and ruthless people.

Any one shot is not something that the silver rank powerhouse can contend.

Even for Allen's weird work, it is no exception.

Moreover, Allen only has the power of this blow. If it is really used, maybe he will finally have no half of his life.

However, the two silver spellcasters went all out and cooperated without stopping each other's attack. Is it useful to add chips?

It's useless!

So, it was very helpless, even if Allen pushed up the remaining half-life, it would not change the overall situation.

Since it doesn't make much sense for Allen to do it or not, he won't decide the direction of the next thing.

Then Alan, it doesn't matter.

"Looking at" the giant black claw that seemed to have torn the space and compressed the original long distance to no more than a square inch.

Alan's expression was quite calm, the turbulent boiling blood became gentle, slowly flowing through the blood vessels, containing the broken body.

The twisted pupils are blood-red, slightly convex, with a hideous arc, just like the eyes of a dead fish, without the slightest vitality, staring at the giant claws that are constantly nearby.

It was as if Alan could still see all this with his own eyes.

Breath...breath...breath...breath...

Feeling the black giant claws approaching in the void, even Alan couldn't help but get nervous.

The steady gasp gradually became heavier, and the warm muddy air suddenly brought some scorching temperature.

Although Alan was half-mutilated and unable to return to heaven, Alan never gave up the hope of turning a good fortune into a disaster, and still remained calm in his heart.

However, seeing the inky black claws constantly attacking, defeating the almost useless spells of Leonard and Raham, but Allen's expected support still did not come.

In this situation, even Allen had to feel nervous.

At this moment, time seemed to be stretched to the extreme, slow to the limit that Allen could already detect.

Then, the perception of [color] was originally forced by Allen’s cognition, as if a thousand years have passed in an instant, and only the gray and old colors are left, mottled and old, with some simplicity. The meaning.

However, although Allen's "seeing" and "feeling" at this moment are different from the past, there is no omission of the most important key information.

Click!

Then, in the world of thinking where this gray plan was about to become a solidified appearance, changes suddenly occurred in the void.

On the straight road where the black giant claws hit, the space suddenly shattered into pieces, like glass falling to the ground, shattered incomparably.

Then, I saw a majestic sacred light that looked like a great sun scorching in front of Allen and the others, turning into a circular shield of light, sheltering them behind.

"Uncle Buck, you finally arrived!"

Allen screamed wildly in his heart, and passed his uncontrollable joy to Buck's side through the magic tool in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, Allen's tense mind suddenly loosened, only feeling that the world was spinning, and almost fainted, but fortunately, the potion originally poured by Leonard into Allen was slowly working at this time, soothing because of Ai. Lun was too excited and somewhat agitated blood and viscera, so that Allen did not suddenly die on the spot because of being too excited.

After taking a few deep breaths, Allen slowly exhaled a foul breath to calm his mood.

After all, great sadness and joy is not a good thing for the human body.

This is true for ordinary people, and even more so for patients.

And for a seriously ill wounded like Allen, if he gets too excited, it's not impossible that he won't come up in one breath.

Although, it is shameful for the transcendent to die like this.

But who made Allen's physical condition worse than ordinary people's.

Alan felt the warm light in front of him, and the whole person was suddenly more comfortable, as if suddenly from the cold and humid basement to the sunny ground, the afternoon sun was early on his face, not hot, but warm Incomparably, it has the power to make people feel at ease.

It's as if the soft feathers fall on the face, it is intoxicating, I just want to wander in this lazy warmth, and I don't want to wake up.

However, even though they were out of danger, Allen was still frightened by the previous crisis.

Don't look at this wave of seemingly unpredictable surprises, but if Buck's aid arrives at such a moment, then the whole army will be destroyed.

This is really no joke!

In Allen's team, who can compete with the golden rank powerhouse now?

No one!

Even at this time, none of the other three people who fought with Buck were Golden Rank transcendents who had come to this point with their own strength.

But in any case, these three people are absolutely suppressed for the transcendents who have not reached this level.

No matter how powerful the silver tier is, it is only a silver tier.

As long as there is no person who transcends silver and reaches or touches the realm of gold, then for the golden rank powerhouse, it will be vulnerable to a blow, nothing more.

Even if Allen really reaches the silver one day, he can play against the gold rank, but if he wants to beat the gold, the difficulty is so high that I don't know where it is.

What's more, Allen hasn't become a real silver yet.

Considering Allen's half-wound body, let alone.

Now, even if it is a Black Iron Rank professional, he may be able to draw a tie with Allen. If the opponent is good at fighting, playing an overtime game, it is not impossible to cut Allen under the horse.

Allen couldn't hold it, let alone Leonard and Raham, who were inferior to Allen.

Even with full combat power and all means, in front of the golden rank powerhouse, it is just a struggle in vain, and it doesn't make much sense.

Are the methods of Leonard and Raham that Allen "saw" before, make sense?

Yes, but Allen feels that this is more of a psychological level.

It's the meaning of doing it better than not doing it well.

It is the kind of meteorite falling from the sky, the thin atmosphere of the atmosphere brings the general meaning.

But you have to say how useful and useful it is.

Well, don't be ashamed.

So, if Buck arrived in time at the last minute, Allen and his party would have really become lonely ghosts.

Hmm...not necessarily, after all, the supernatural of the Silver Rank has already implemented the elimination of the enemy at the two levels of body and soul, and the strong of the Golden Rank will definitely go further in this regard.

It's impossible, but it's not as good as the Silver Step.

Thinking of the previous crisis, Allen, whose body was slightly taut as if a cheetah preyed on him, relaxed, and there was a fine cold sweat all over his body.

The biting cold wind made Alan feel cold all over.

However, this is not a bad thing.

With the opportunity of this cold sweat, Allen was able to get rid of the bruises in the body from the pores, and added a good condition for the recovery of his body.

However, just when Allen was waiting for Buck and the owner of this pitch-black giant claw to fight against each other in the air to separate the result.

As Austin, who stood at the center of the team as well as Allen and was protected by everyone, suddenly a dark halo appeared at his feet.

"Be careful!"

Leonard's voice suddenly rang in Allen's sea of ​​spirit, causing a great disturbance, and Alan's originally weak spirit was once again under considerable pressure.

However, Allen didn't mean to talk to Leonard at this time.

Because, Austin, it's gone.

"what happened?"

Because I was tight and relaxed before, I was distracted a lot, and I was distracted again. Alan's face was a little ugly, and he asked Leonard.

Didn't it mean that he didn't realize that Austin was missing?

After all, no matter how careless a person is, it is impossible to discover the fact that the person close at hand is missing.

Even for Allen, the perception and detection of his side has now been reduced to an extremely low point, but it is impossible that even a big living person has disappeared without notice.

Furthermore, Allen clearly "saw" how Austin disappeared.

At that moment, when Leonard's roaring reminder passed to the spirit sea of ​​everyone in the team, a dark halo had already appeared under Austin's feet.

Then, before Austin could react to what Leonard's warning meant, he fell from the dark circle that was wide enough for his shoulders.

The speed is extremely fast, not like falling on a flat ground, but like a meteor falling, so fast that it is unbelievable.

Austin disappeared too fast, the process was so short that even Leonard did not make a timely response.

Even ~lightnovelpub.net~ had to make Allen, who had recovered, think about whether they were not early warning or not in time, not just the action.

Because, just a glimpse of Allen after receiving the warning made him feel terrified, who could understand the horror.

Such a speed, it is difficult for Allen to not think that what Leonard saw when he issued the warning was actually the afterimage left by the speed.

In fact, Austin himself disappeared when Leonard spoke, or even before.

This possibility exists, and it is not low.

Even if Leonard is also a silver-tier powerhouse, his sensitivity to time has reached the level of milliseconds.

But it is not surprising that the means of being able to take Austin away under their noses exceeded their perceptual limit.

After Allen subconsciously asked Leonard with a calm face, he didn't wait for the answer in a daze.

His spirit traced back toward the dark circle of light that had shrunk to almost nothing on the ground, and at the same time reported the news to Buck.

Soldiers vs. soldiers vs. generals, such a formidable opponent, they really don't have the confidence to solve it.

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