The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 139: Pros and cons 1 moment

   Allen glanced at the magic circle that was about to collapse, and the doubts about the puppet master only flashed in his mind for a moment, and then left behind.

   Because this is completely outside of his ability.

   In this free time where Allen's thoughts are mixed, he has once again locked on a target.

   A team of several newcomers from the executive department is fighting against a huge suture monster. Although the two sides are 50-50 on the surface, they are somewhat defeated in this balanced situation.

   Allen's gaze condensed, and he directly charged towards the opponent's position.

  ……

   Terry Clive looked at the huge rock-like palm in front of him and suddenly pressed down, and infinite despair rose in his heart.

   The powerful force brought huge wind pressure, and his hair was blowing wildly around.

   In Terry's eyes, the blue veins on his forehead were violent, and bloodshots rose in his eyes.

   "Take it down, you must carry it down." Terry's heart roared incessantly, uttering a longing for life.

   He suddenly lifted his shields in both hands, his body sank, and made a standard unloading posture.

   Clang!

   The sound as if the bell tower of Gloria City rang suddenly reverberated on the battlefield. Even though the sound was extremely noisy and a lot of noise above the resistance at this time, the people around him heard the sound clearly.

   Terry's body sank, and his legs, which were originally standing on the ground like a foundation, also knelt down suddenly, smashing the ground into two cobweb-like pits.

  噗!

   Terry pressed **** his chest, but in the end he vomited a mouthful of blood, which stained the ground in front of him.

   "Terry!"

   In this situation, Terry's teammates also uncontrollably exclaimed his name, extremely worried about his condition.

  Terry was dizzy at this time, and there seemed to be countless mosquitoes flying in his brain.

   But he still barely remembered that he was still on the battlefield, and Terry, who was shattered by the infinitely vigorously trembling tiger's mouth, still held the iron shield with all his strength.

   "Survived, survived."

   Terry was grateful for this, but the joy of escaping in the next moment became desperate again.

   From above the suture monster that could not be hit by a single blow, he glanced at Terry who was holding the steel shield high, and then hacked again with the right palm raised by the rebound force.

   Terry watched this scene with a little despair, but his legs knelt on the ground numb, and his body was beaten weakly by the blow just now, unable to escape.

   Seeing this, Terry watched this scene desperately, and even closed his eyes at the moment when the opponent's right palm fell.

   "Withdraw your hands!"

   A loud shout sounded in Terry's ear. Hearing this familiar voice, Terry subconsciously released the hands that had held the steel shield tightly.

  Bang!

   The huge force hit the flesh and made a dull sound. Terry was kicked away like a sack and left the place.

   Boom!

   The suture weirdo hit the air with one palm, hitting the ground, majestic and vigorously hitting the ground as if there was a bomb erupting, setting off a huge dust wave.

   was originally kneeled out by Terry on the ground with two small pits. At this time, he was completely gone, leaving only a steel shield slightly deformed in the big pit.

   "Terry, are you okay."

   was kicked to the edge of the battlefield and let his teammates catch Terry to accept the care of his teammates.

  Although he was kicked by Allen, Allen mainly used skill, which is almost negligible for a thick-skinned shield fighter.

   His injuries mainly came from the internal injuries that he suffered directly from the palm of the suture monster.

   "It's okay, it's okay."

   Terry casually comforted the teammate who was worried about him, and then turned his attention directly to the battlefield.

   Alan is at war with this huge stitch monster, but still adopts a wandering strategy as before.

   No way, this big guy is a typical character with high defense and low sensitivity. It's hard to say whether Allen can kill the opponent with a single shot, but if he gets a blow from the opponent, he must vomit blood and seriously hurt.

   was even directly shot into the state of [Blood Blood]. When the time comes, he is seriously injured and weak, and the two negative buffs are superimposed together. It is estimated that he will be in a coma directly on the battlefield.

   That's why Allen's current style of play is so old.

   He also wants to be a berserker, but isn't it a condition forbidden?

   At this time, the battlefield was already a lot empty. The dozens of undead puppets that had rushed out had already been wiped out for about a half.

   The rest is either high defense or high agility.

   So this also provides excellent conditions for Allen to dodge.

   Allen kept walking around this stitching monster, drew his sword and rushed forward from time to time, but he never attacked with all his strength.

   Gradually, half a minute passed, but Allen never solved the opponent.

   This made Terry who retreated to the ground a little puzzled.

   You must know that when he was on the battlefield before, he would also observe the surrounding situation to prevent accidents.

   And Allen happened to be his key observation object. He clearly knew that no matter what puppet Allen solved before, it took no more than half a minute.

   This situation now puzzled him.

   Alan didn't know what Terry was thinking, but he was still cautiously following his own steps to test each other.

  Although he used to use the [Swordsmanship · Homeopathic Slashing] and [Swordsmanship · Beheading] with additional skills such as [White Crow Swordsmanship] in order to guarantee a kill with a single blow.

   These extremely demanding incidental swordsmanship did consume a lot of his physical strength, but the surging physical strength of 18 points was enough for him to continue the wave.

   It's just that he always feels a little uneasy. He is willing to maintain his due respect for this kind of guy who can threaten the life of the executive department commissioner.

   But so far, he has not found anything unusual, and the other party's performance is mediocre.

   is just like other undead puppets killed by him, his movements are stiff, stagnant, and non-threatening.

   After careful testing, Allen stopped hesitating, stepped forward suddenly, and cut off the opponent's dog's head directly as before.

  飒!

   The strong body suddenly exerted force, Allen directly bullied the opponent's side, drew out the long knife and slammed up suddenly.

   The light of a silver knife appeared in the night like a crescent moon, blooming with a dull roar.

   Boom!

   The huge explosion sound resounded, as if a huge bomb exploded before the position, it shook everyone's tinnitus a little.

   Allen's movements couldn't help but hesitated, but what shocked him most was the alarm that suddenly sounded in his brain.

   Sober consciousness is still exploring the source of the crisis, but the body has already reacted first.

  As if instinctively, Allen's muscles suddenly tightened, and the light of the knife on the neck of the tall stitching monster also suddenly stagnated.

   The long knife suddenly exerted force, shaking in the air, drawing a clear knife flower and suddenly recovered.

   The scabbard in Allen's left hand also moved in front of him subconsciously, crossing the long knife into an oblique cross.

   Clang!

   The huge metal collision sounded loudly, and Allen only felt that his arms were hit by a truck head-on, and let out a helpless whine.

   The strong tingling sensation pulled Alan back from doubt to reality, and he endured the pain of broken bones. Alan's body tightened and loosened, and his body was receding continuously. Allen resorted to various methods to relieve his strength.

   bang bang bang!

   Allen's footsteps were extremely heavy, and after stepping on the ground with a dozen or so clear footprints, he finally stood firm.

During this process, Allen also heard various sounds from the surrounding battlefield, the sound of vigorously hitting the flesh, the sound of the flesh and blood hitting the building, and the already broken ground suffered again. The sound of a heavy blow...

   Hearing these voices, Allen's heart sank, knowing that the battle situation had been reversed at that moment, but he no longer had the energy to observe his surroundings.

   Alan, who had just stood still, only felt a strong wind blowing on his face, as if a tiger pounced against him.

   The huge sense of crisis makes Allen feel as if his scalp is numb, and the back is like a needle stick. Allen's spine is shaking like a dragon, and it pops back ten feet away in an instant.

After    reacted subconsciously, Allen discovered that the originally cumbersome and sluggish Stitch Monster had rushed into his original position, and his huge hand punched out, hitting the empty space, making a violent crackling sound.

   Seeing this scene, Allen gripped the long knife in his right hand with some tingling, and his five fingers moved on the handle of the knife for the first time, alleviating the pain of the previous blow.

   Seeing this scene, Alan has already understood, knowing what happened just now.

   before when he charged and slashed. The sudden resounding sound was not the sound of the remaining artillery explosions, but the tactics that drove Deria's puppet master to the vicinity of the occupied area.

   Only with a punch and kick like a dynamite explosion, Delia can make that loud noise.

   It was this opportunity that the puppet master communicated with the natal puppets among a group of undead puppets, and then caught them by surprise.

   But Ellen didn't expect the other party to be so bold. When playing against Delia, Master Lane dared to play such a game while watching.

Because after the previous night when the executive department was attacked on duty, Leonard had already talked to him about this issue~www.readwn.com~ At that time, Allen was still wondering why the puppet master would not use such a good opportunity. All the natal puppets were sent out, and in that case, the damage caused by the other party would be far less than the three executive department commissioners.

   But Leonard solved his problem very well. The puppet master manipulated the puppet, if he was around, it would be okay. With the sacrifice of soul fragments, manipulating multiple puppets is particularly useful.

   But remote control like that night would require much more effort, and there is a risk of delay in remote control.

   So it's not that the other party doesn't want to plot more executive department commissioners, but that the other party is powerless.

   But because the opponent had already been shamed, everyone in the executive department was also wary of the opponent's method.

   Even when these undead puppets suddenly appeared just now, they were very careful.

   However, as the undead puppets are constantly being cleaned up, some people are less vigilant.

   I think it is impossible for the other party to risk being seriously injured by Delia and Master Ryan to manipulate the puppet, so many people have been recruited.

   Allen looked at some of the executive department commissioners who were clamped, and his eyes were solemn.

   The situation reversed in an instant, and now, the puppet master's hands were really hostage.

   "You are very good."

   There was a hoarse and dry voice, as if words were squeezed from a shriveled throat.

   Allen suddenly raised his head, and looked at the huge suture monster in front of him in shock.

   "Puppet master?"

  

  

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