The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 474: The expected enemy (four k)

  Huh...huh...

   is already the season of early spring, and the strong wind blowing from afar is no longer cold, but more warm.

   is like a quilt basking in the sun, it has a warm sun smell, which makes people not bored.

   However, this is a north wind under normal circumstances.

  At this moment, what Ellen and the others met was obviously an abnormal situation.

   The bitter wind rushed towards him, like a steel knife that was extremely hard and hard, and the coldness of the forest was extremely cold.

   The steel beast-like convoy over the mountains and ridges has walked out of the overlapping jungles and reappeared under the sun, enjoying the shining of the sun.

   However, what greeted them was not a familiar mountain road, but a steep gorge that was as long as a blade.

   On both sides of the steep gorge with a depth of one thousand meters, the rock walls are extremely smooth, not as rough as ordinary hills and cliffs, as if they have been polished by something.

   This canyon is extremely long, about ten kilometers or so, but what is a bit surprising is that the canyon is not tortuous, and the end can be seen at a glance.

   pen to the extreme! Like a slender spine, there is a strong demeanor.

   Alan, sitting in the carriage, seemed to feel something when the vehicle appeared in front of the canyon. His head slightly lifted, and the corners of his mouth evoked a mysterious arc.

   "This is really incredible!"

   I did not speak, but the silent sigh resounded in my heart.

  Suddenly there was thunder and thunder on the heart lake, causing some twists and turns on the originally calm lake.

  In the eyes of ordinary people, the precipitous Grand Canyon that you see is a magical work of nature.

  In the eyes of Leonard and Raham, what they saw was the strength of the ancestors, the strength of the sacred existence of the Golden Order.

   But in Allen's "Horizon", what he saw was the domineering sword intent that had disappeared but still remained alive.

  Gold is immortal, not only [stigmata], but also the golden rank powerhouse itself.

   Although the life span of the golden rank powerhouse is far from immortality, at least it has a foundation.

   Therefore, what appears to be outside is the traces left by the golden rank powerhouses to the outside world, which has the possibility of long-lasting in the world.

   So, even though hundreds of years or more have passed, Alan can still feel the kind of unparalleled and domineering will.

  The remaining energy may be consumed by the decline of the magic tide, but the will is often more radiant due to the hard work.

   The remaining will embodied in this grand canyon, although a lot has been wiped out by the years, but what remains is becoming more pure and determined.

   However, Allen just sighed in admiration, then withdrew his curious gaze, and stopped paying attention to this obviously not naturally formed Grand Canyon.

If Allen has not experienced the life and death line in the mirrored space before, and has not made a mental breakthrough with a decisive knife, and the realm has been uplifted, then the will remaining on the Grand Canyon is still of great use to him, enough. He went further.

In other words, if Allen’s master-level long knife skills have not reached the current level, almost reaching the level of the end of the golden rank, then this knife intent is also a great complement to him, allowing him to walk on the path of the knife. Farther.

   But unfortunately, Alan does not account for these two possibilities.

   For him now, the knife intent remaining on the Grand Canyon is no longer tasteless.

   Because, there is no value to make him entangled.

  Although Allen said that he was only an extraordinary person at the pinnacle of the Black Iron Step, if he really wanted to say, the remaining strong person who created this Grand Canyon was not enough to be his predecessor to guide him.

   After he "saw" the Grand Canyon and discovered the mystery in it, he already shook hands with the remaining sword intent.

   It is a pity that, whether it is in terms of "technique" or "intention", he found that he has to go farther than the other party.

   Even in his realm, his accumulation cannot be fully utilized because of his own lack of foundation.

   But there is no denying that the remaining things on the Grand Canyon really can't do anything to him.

   Because of this, Allen directly extinguished his careful observation.

   Anyway, it's useless, so what if you look at it carefully.

   Therefore, after leaning back on the carriage and relaxing with the back that had been upright because of the discovery, Allen fell into the half-dream and half-awake state again.

   However, after a few minutes, Allen woke up again.

   It's only, but this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth is much bigger than before.

   Woke up Leonard next to him, and sent a message to Raham who was in the final car of the convoy. Allen turned to look in the direction of the front of the car.

   The carriage was a little dark, and there was steel blocking in front of him, but Alan's posture of looking into the distance became more and more profound.

   It seems that he can see through the distant fog through infinite barriers.

   Yes, outside, it's foggy.

   is the time of daylight, it is fine weather, but this fog happens to appear.

   The gray mist is like a fairy in the mountains and forests, quietly coming out, unknowingly, it has already wrapped up all the ten miles in a radius, turning it into a gloomy ghost.

   The brilliant golden sunlight was blocked by this strange gray fog, and could no longer penetrate down from the sky.

   Within a short while, the temperature dropped a lot in this mist, reaching an unbearable range for ordinary people.

   But this is not the most important thing. The coldness and ubiquitous chill that originates from instinct and seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow is even more shocking.

   "This handwriting is a bit big!"

   Among the three people's spiritual network, Allen was surprised, as if he had seen some strange big scene.

   "It is indeed a bit big, and I don't want to say anything else, just to isolate the news on such a large scale, at least it will consume extraordinary materials equivalent to the value of a silver-tier magic tool."

   Leonard released a contact spell casually, trying to use the built-in network of the individual tactical communicator to contact the distant imperial capital.

   However, in the end, there was only a sizzling noise inside, without a normal response.

   "Everyone is ready, ready to fight."

   Just as Allen wanted to ask Raham’s opinion, Raham’s sonorous voice suddenly came out on the public communication network.

   Then, Allen talked to Leonard while listening to Raham giving orders to his men.

   "You said, why did they change the sneak attack into a force attack?"

   Regarding this question, Leonard is also a little puzzled, "This is really unreasonable. They don't think they have a big advantage, right?"

   Allen and Leonard were skeptical about this possibility, but the situation at this time no longer allowed them to continue talking.

   "Found it!"

  Raham's instructions have not been fully issued yet, but Allen whispered in the three people's mental network.

   Without hesitation, Allen directly transmitted what he felt to the two people's minds.

   The next moment, the visitor hiding in the gray fog is still approaching quietly, but Alan sitting in the car has already turned out.

  铮!

   The sound of a sharp sword sounded like a phoenix roaring in the sky, with unparalleled arrogance and domineering.

   The white golden knife light suddenly ran across the sky, traversing the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, tearing through the dimness and piercing the sky. It also seems to split the confused morning light, divide the yin and yang, and smash the universe.

   Incomparably strong, domineering and boundless sword intent filled the hearts of everyone who saw this bright sword light in an instant, and then turned into substance.

   The mind of the original intangible matter seemed to have turned into an intangible heavenly sword, slashing towards their hearts.

   At this moment, the two realms of mind, matter, and reality seem to be synchronized to the extreme, facing the same terrifying knife light, witnessing the same bright knife light.

   噗嗤!

   There is no earth-shattering sound, and there is no terrifying movement. Yes, it was just a small whisper like a leak.

   It's just that what this sound represents is incomparable horror.

   A black crack appeared after the white-gold knife light, and then split into small branches, extending in all directions.

   And in that black depth, there is the omnipresent turbulence of the void, the space storm sweeping all things, and the omnipresent and omnipresent space-time vortex.

   With one knife, just one knife, and quietly just one knife, Allen directly cut the barrier between the void and the material world, breaking through the barrier that became tougher after the sacred seal was opened.

   When seeing this scene, those enemies who were walking and approaching in the gray fog couldn't help but their complexion changed drastically.

   "Quickly withdraw!"

   The shrill scream cut through the sky, containing a terrifying fear.

   can participate in this mission, they naturally can not be a character who has never seen the world.

   Because of this, they understand better what Allen's move means.

   This means that they are facing a ruthless character whose lethality far exceeds that of the Silver Tier, a natural enemy they cannot resist.

   Therefore, in the first time, the leader of the team made the right decision and issued the right instructions.

  Instructions Unfortunately, this decision came too late.

   Before this harsh scream was completely emitted, the man and the knife were united, and the streamer Allen was already in front of him.

   The leading middle-aged man saw this, his face was violent, and his pupils were covered with **** silk threads. The whole person was ferocious to the extreme, like a beast being forced to a corner, his eyes were full of violent and desperate determination.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

   The lungs that had been tempered by the fighting energy vibrated violently, driving the throat cavity to exert force, and the voice was loud and powerful.

  The fighters in the Black Iron Step may also need to use their breath to cooperate with the action to increase the power of combat skills. But at the Silver Stage, this is no longer necessary.

  Because, after all, the black iron step is a battle with the flesh, while the silver step, the flesh has become a support, and vindictiveness is the mainstream.

   However, at this time, the opponent did this, but it was not to increase the power of combat skills, or to use the general combat skills of [War Rage].

   He did this just to give himself courage and to vent the boiling timidity in his heart.

  Because he was afraid, he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death.

   The gray-brown vindictive spirit lingered on him, wrapping him, faintly, with the appearance of armor.

   But unfortunately, it failed to take shape after all.

   The excess vindictiveness flowed towards the huge sword in his hand that was as wide as the door panel, completely covering it, and blessing it with a layer of obscure blade.

   Then, it looked like a beast that had been driven to a desperate situation, and it seemed to have seen a scarlet bullfight.

   The hopeless Silver Tier combatant sent a decisive charge against Allen.

  Bang!

   The violent trampling sound has just appeared, and it has become history before it completely erupts.

   was replaced by a series of bursts.

   The glow of the sword flashed past the moon like a meteor, but it passed the group of people in an instant, as swift as thunder.

   The middle-aged man, who had a grim complexion and unwillingness in his eyes, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and he suddenly stopped.

   Behind him, the subordinates who were ordered to retreat also stopped at the moment they had just stepped on their feet and stopped where they were.

   The next moment, this still picture was instantly broken.

   In the dim background paved by the gray mist, blood flowers bloom like lotus flowers, endless, one after another, amazing to the extreme, and coquettish to the extreme.

   The dead gray and the vivid scarlet contrast each other, leaving a picture of extremely strong color conflict, which contains a very mysterious symbolic meaning.

   A stab, just a stab, the first wave of enemies, all destroyed, no one left.

   But this is just the beginning.

   The next moment, the figure surrounded by the white and golden brilliance turned into a streamer, breaking through the air.

   Allen, who is transparent and crystal-clear, is like a hanging wall with his eyes open. He is an absolute natural enemy to these enemies who try to sneak into and close by using the smoke blockade.

   Before they could encircle according to the plan, Allen had already begun the anti-encirclement and suppression campaign.

   For him, it may be troublesome to penetrate this famous gray mist.

   But there is no difficulty in perceiving those shining human-shaped signal bodies that seem to be luminous.

   Looking down from the sky, a platinum streamer swiftly reached the extreme, like a thunder, dividing the gray fog into pieces, opening a channel the size of a person.

   Not only that, among them, scarlet blood flowers bloom ~lightnovelpub.net~ coquettish, bloody, but also has an enchanting charm.

   The strong smell of blood began to diffuse, making the gray mist involuntarily stained with a hint of scarlet color.

   Allen turned into a streamer, rushing through the gray mist at a very fast speed, turning back several times, pulling out an extremely dazzling mysterious trajectory.

  Because of the strong wind screaming from the extreme speed, the steady, stagnant, solid gray mist couldn't help but sway, as if it was about to dissipate completely.

   But it's a pity, it's almost a bit in the end.

   "It's almost there."

Looking at the human-shaped cursors that symbolized the last batch of enemies in the "Horizon", Allen dropped the broken alloy long knife in his hand, took out a new one from the space magic tool, took a deep breath, and suddenly Stepping, breaking through the air again.

   Allen's original silver-tier long knife had been destroyed in the decisive slash that smashed the mirror space in the previous battle, turning it into powder.

   And in the Augustus family, and in the seizures of Tierros and Chris family, there is no long knife suitable for Allen. ,

   Therefore, the current Allen can only make do with this relatively ordinary long knife.

  Although it is changed a little more frequently, it works anyway.

  

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