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This sudden change was almost unbelievable, and it had already begun and ended before everyone could react.

As a result, the faces of Walkerdale and the girl behind him had no time to change the decisiveness that had originally regarded death as home. They solidified on their faces, mixed with the rejoicing of the rest of their lives, and looked extremely funny.

However, not everyone did not react.

Originally standing on the edge of the battlefield, Barney Campbell, who was waiting for the end of the operation, saw the sudden change in the situation. His subordinates were wiped out in an instant, and his face flashed with astonishment and shock, and then quickly turned into a face. Despair, pain, madness.

Because, he knew, this time the operation had failed.

It was not just his own life that he lost.

However, even under such circumstances, he had no idea of ​​surrendering and begging for mercy.

Just as the boy from the Walkdale family understood that his cooperation could not bring real life, he also understood that his begging for mercy would never make him alive.

Thinking of this, Barney Campbell's eyes burst out of desperation under the dead silence, crazy, like a colorful kaleidoscope of chaos.

"Not good."

After Vokdal, who had just escaped from the dead, came back to his senses, he suddenly saw Barney Campbell's eyes, blurted out, and looked at each other in horror.

Perceiving the movement of Walkerdale, Allen also turned his gaze to Barney Campbell's direction very cooperatively.

The next moment, the catapult started, and in an instant it completed the transition from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, just like an arrow from the string, bursting out.

However, before Allen could reach the opponent, Barney Campbell showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Die!"

Speak, speak, and speak madly.

The boy and the girl were tight-hearted and suddenly leaned over in a pothole that had been bombarded in the previous battle.

Although Allen couldn't understand the language of this world, he could infer the other party's thoughts from the other party's crazy and chaotic mental fluctuations.

The idea of ​​dying together!

However, he did not panic.

Because this is exactly what he needs.

According to Allen's speed, in fact, everyone can be wiped out in an instant, without leaving a living, no future troubles.

Even if Alan can't reach the speed, but the routine of catching the thieves first, the old ancestors have taught them for so many years, he can't be ignorant.

But even so, he still cut off the opponent's wings first, and then made a gesture of taking him prisoner and torturing him, giving the opponent enough time.

This is because Allen needs such a big move to let Allen complete the next plan.

It is impossible for him to directly contact the opponent after he has rescued the opponent.

Because if that's the case, Allen can only get rid of the dilemma of talking with ducks if he communicates mentally.

But in this way, it unabashedly exposed that Allen himself was not a person in this world.

If it is normal plane exploration and exchanges with other worlds, this approach is naturally no problem.

But the world looked abnormal on the one hand, and on the other hand, there were a group of enemies such as Mylock Dracula who came in with him. Under such circumstances, it is extremely unwise to rashly expose one's identity.

This is why Allen needs to gain knowledge of language and common sense through insight into the undissipated souls of these people.

Only in this way can Alan better pretend to be a local.

But you have to know that this method is easy to say, but it is not that simple to do.

No matter how strong Alan's spiritual will is, he has even touched the edge of the golden rank.

But as long as the state of [Spiritual Will Interfering with Reality] is not completely reached in one day, Alan will still be unable to achieve a thousand thoughts and be overwhelmed.

In other words, Allen's goal of acquiring knowledge and disguising himself is not an instantaneous quickness, but a water milling effort that requires time and energy.

Even if it doesn't take a day and a night or anything, but at least half an hour is still needed.

Even this is because these people are relatively weak in their own strength. After death, their souls lose their physical support, and the origin of their lives dissipates, which is extremely easy to analyze.

But the problem is here. If Allen can easily solve all the difficulties, there will be no twists and turns.

The two children would naturally express gratitude to Allen and try to communicate.

It's impossible for Allen to leave them aside, and then devour the soul and absorb the memory on his own, right?

Seriously, if Allen did this, the two children would see the problem as long as they were not stupid.

And judging from their previous performance, they are not only not stupid, they can even be said to be very smart.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see the origin and identity of this group of people, and understand who is behind them.

However, it may be this cleverness that made them suffer such a calculated attack.

What is hidden behind this Allen doesn't know for the time being, but by guiding and releasing water, creating a reasonable time period for him to be fully prepared, this is what he said is necessary.

Boom!

The huge explosion sounded through the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud with a canopy of 100 meters rose up.

The shock wave of horror turned into substance, blowing the mist like a sea of ​​clouds, rolling endlessly.

Even the ground began to tremble, crack, and crack large and small gullies.

Allen stopped in the last time, backed up, and ran towards the pothole where the two children were.

Then, at the last moment, he lay down on Volkdal, who protected the girl under him.

The next moment, the glow rises, the divine light flickers, like the dawn of dawn, and like a sea of ​​clouds at sunrise.

The boundless light turned into substance, like a white-gold copper wall and iron wall, wrapping the three of Allen inside, without any omission.

At the next moment when the preparations were made, endless waves of powerful waves surged.

It seemed that the sky was falling, and it was as if the mountains and rivers were changing. The terrifying power that was enough to shake nature, changing the sky and the earth, impacted on the platinum shelter that Allen had attached.

Then, a crack loomed between, and the unbearable creak was faint.

This sacred light, seemingly immortal shelter, although on the verge of destruction, can barely resist.

Just as Walkdall and the girl under his protection were thinking like this, outside the platinum wall, there were many faint but thunderous explosions one after another.

The pupils suddenly widened, and his heart beat wildly.

In an instant, they understood that it was the armor of those who had been killed before, because the explosion had also reached the edge of collapse and caused successive explosions.

The expectations that had already risen in my heart were hit again, as if they had been hit by a blow, and the two of them were dazzled.

But it was only a moment of sadness, and Vokdal gritted his teeth again, protecting the girl under him even more tightly.

Outside the platinum city wall, the world changed color, and the storm swept like a mad dragon roaring, containing unparalleled power.

And those explosions one after another are like endless waves of raging waves that linger and stack, gathering forces, condensing, stacking, and then continuously increasing.

A wave is higher than a wave, and a blow is stronger than a blow.

More and more fierce shock waves are coming, mixed with multiple complex properties such as radiation, blazing, and high energy.

The platinum sanctuary drifted with the waves in the endless chaotic current that looked like the sea, and then, after resisting it for a second, it shattered.

The aftermath of horror rushed straight forward, like a desert raging sand and snow-capped waves, completely submerging the three of them.

The rumbling aftermath went from strong to weak, and it took more than ten seconds to completely disappear.

The air became chaotic, full of all kinds of debris and dust.

However, because of the dim and eerie mist surrounding him, such a change did not actually manifest itself.

What I have to say is that this weird fog is worthy of its own weirdness.

Even with such a horrible impact, there is no change in the slightest.

It's as if it doesn't exist in this world.

The boundary of this area of ​​several hundred meters has been severely damaged before, and it has become fragmented and pitted.

But in fact, it is not too surprising.

Because this world is already full of holes and devastated.

After the loud sound blasted through the sky, what was left was dead silence.

There was no sound, no movement.

It's as if everything has died, everything has died.

This lonely and weird forest has once again returned to its previous appearance.

"Bah, baah!"

Suddenly, a palm stained with dust and dust stretched out from a deep hole, and fell on the edge of the hole.

The next moment, seeing his arm strained, a young man suddenly jumped up and stood outside the pothole.

He was a little embarrassed from the dust, but he was completely unscathed. It was Alan.

The spirit is condensed, the mind is united, and the bitter will suddenly descends, transforming into a substantive "potential" to the material world.

There was no unpredictable movement, silent, and the dust on Allen quietly fell, returning to the basics, without the slightest smoke.

"Fortunately, it did not exceed expectations."

Allen nodded, looked at the two people in a coma like the pothole, and said with satisfaction.

To be honest, it is not easy for Allen to achieve the effect he is now.

The way you choose should not be too exaggerated and be seen as flaws by others.

Therefore, he should leave enough time for the opponent to react so that the opponent has a chance to counterattack.

However, the hope that Allen gave is too great to let the other party give birth to the idea that there is still a chance.

In this case, it is beyond expectation and there are more variables.

The opponent's final fight must also be moderate. Too weak is not good. If he releases too much water, the "value" he shows will be greatly reduced, or even logical loopholes may arise due to the disparity in performance before and after; It's not good to be strong, he can't ensure that the two are in a coma without being injured beyond his grasp.

So, it seems to be a simple decision, but Allen has a lot of consideration behind it.

However, judging from the results, it was not bad, almost as he expected.

After confirming that the two people who were still in the pothole were just in a coma and did not suffer any harm, Allen also walked in the direction of Barney Campbell.

"It's a pity."

After walking past, he only probed a little, and Allen sighed.

Because he found that Barney Campbell's soul remnants were already very thin.

It can be said that it will die out soon.

And the amount of information contained in this kind of remnant soul is often very small.

However, although Allen regrets, but not heartache.

Because after he made this plan, he already had such a prediction.

No matter what the opponent's method is to fight to the death, but it is most likely to fight to the end, whether it is physical or mental.

The previous scene also confirmed Allen's guess.

Such terrifying energy fluctuations are like the violent storms above the sea that can subvert a 10,000-ton giant ship, so ferocious that it is unimaginable.

Although this energy fluctuation is not aimed at the soul, it is already unbearable for an "ordinary person" who has not awakened the soul.

It can be said that the other party can keep a certain amount of remnant soul, which makes Allen feel a little unbelievable.

Thinking about this, looking at the remnant soul that was about to dissipate, the steel-hard mental will suddenly protruded, and began to read the memory remaining in the remnant soul.

After more than ten seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, Alan's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say much, but grabbed the time to start flipping through other people's memories.

What I have to say is that Allen's previous battles with Mellock have gained a lot of benefits, and he has benefited a lot from the Way of Soul Wound.

It is not the improvement of the essence of the realm, but the deepening of the subtle and subtle places, and the improvement of the application.

It is precisely because of this that Alan was able to collect the souls of those people in the instant of incarnation, drawing the sword and killing people, and protect them well, instead of dying out in the previous explosions and busying a lot of effort. .

And now, it's time to harvest.

Allen carefully flipped through the good souls he had preserved, quickly absorbing the useful knowledge and parts of them, and constantly enriching his understanding of the world.

Allen is extremely fast and extremely efficient.

After reading the memories of ten people, Allen has already learned the language of this world. After reading the memories of twenty people~lightnovelpub.net~ Allen has a more comprehensive understanding of the world. After reading three After ten people's memories, Allen already knew the operation skills, operating principles, and simple maintenance methods of these armors...

In this way, read the past one by one, look at the past one by one.

The farther to the back, the faster Allen's speed.

Because there are so many things, they are repetitive.

Even if Allen holds the idea of ​​"Listening to both sides will be clear, partial listening will be dark" will not be completely skipped, but finding differences from the same is much faster than starting from nothing.

Under such circumstances, Allen was even a few minutes faster than the half an hour he had budgeted, and he had read the memories of more than fifty people present.

It's just that, although he has completed his plan, Alan's face doesn't look good.

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