The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Shoo!

The sharp neighing sound resounded in the boundless void, but it did not spread.

The roaring energy tide of the void and the terrifying spatial turbulence are like layers of curtains that are penetrated by the arrows of colorful glass, but they are instantly covered by chaotic transformations.

In the gloom, where the arrow flies, it leaves no trace.

There is no sound when you come, no trace when you go, unpredictable and unpredictable.

This kind of arrow technique has reached the limit of expert level, and even has vaguely touched the threshold of master level.

Otherwise, even with the help of magic equipment, the elf man would not be able to shoot such an arrow.

However, Allen didn't have any fearful look at the arrow that shuttled through the void like light and electricity.

The complexion is still calm, the expression is still calm, as if everything is in control, not lingering.

The long knife fell, its speed is still slow, but its strength is more stern and domineering.

The space is shattered and the void is chaotic. All of this seems to be unable to withstand the weight of Allen's knife, on the verge of disintegrating, breaking apart every inch.

The heart is in harmony with the sky, the mind is in harmony with the knife, and the mind is lofty and vast as the sky.

At this moment, the long knife in Allen's hand seemed to be carrying the entire sky on his back.

And because of this, under this kind of mind, under this kind of "potential", under this incomplete but still showing a little bit of magic [domain], Allen clearly perceives the turmoil around the void. The frenzy.

He could feel that a sharp aura firmly locked himself, and it shot at extremely fast, like a meteor falling, and the sun fell into the sky, its momentum was brilliant and unstoppable.

This kind of sharpness, this kind of sharpness, this kind of killer blow that focuses on all the spirits.

With the blessing of the golden-tier magic equipment that has not fully awakened by the power, it can almost be said that it has exceeded the limit of the silver-tier and reached the point where it is only under gold.

There is almost no silver tier that can take this arrow unscathed.

But it is a pity that Allen is the exception, Allen is one of the very few.

The light of the silver sword descended, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, like the road dividing Yin and Yang, and like the sky that cuts through the morning and dusk, deducing incomparable strength and beauty.

Boom!

The arrow of light pierced through everything, and the scream that pierced everything had disappeared, replaced by a violent roar like a planet falling.

Terrifying and prestigious.

It has the horrible aura of destroying everything and shattering everything.

It was as if the shot coming towards Allen was not a colorful light arrow that was no longer than Michael, but a sturdy battering ram that was the size of three people's arms.

Not shake or shake, not move like a mountain.

In Alan's brown pupils, the endless white-gold knife light suddenly bloomed, overlapping and cyclically, forming one after another mysterious, complicated and mysterious circle of gods.

The platinum **** eyes were constructed in an instant, and the expertise of [Weakness Insight], also under such self-created skills, instantly turned on its power, pulling it to the theoretical limit.

Void, chaos, nether, sky...this world, everything around, instantly reflected in Ellen’s platinum **** eyes, and then was trapped, decomposed, and discerned by layers of **** ring, revealing the most subtle essence Come.

The [eye], which was originally looming or even completely invisible due to the chaos of the battlefield and the chaos of energy, became clear and complicated under Alan's piercing eyes.

And this, including the space in front of him that was split by Allen.

That dark, bleak, deep, abyss-like void.

There are waves of energy reciprocating in it, waves of magic energy, all the time, all the time, there are endless [eyes] coming and going, and endless flaws appearing and extinguishing.

Most of them, even Alan, could only watch them disappear, and couldn't catch the moment of opportunity at all.

But there is one, and another, but it is absolutely within Allen's ability.

It's the one who keeps shooting at Allen, from far to near, from small to large, [M].

Under the special vision, the weak and small shape of the light arrow has become a huge [target].

Allen can clearly see the approach of the arrow, and can also see the expansion of the [eye].

This is a very strange feeling, as if at this moment, Allen's vision is divided into two areas.

One is the manifestation based on pure vision, which is almost the same as ordinary people, except that it is clearer, more foresight, and more subtle.

On the other hand, what you see is much more mysterious and complicated.

The flow of energy, the entanglement of waves and particles, the transmission of information, and even the birth and death of the [eye] are the focal points in this unusual vision.

The two are not the same, there is no similarity, but they are parallel to each other, appearing in Allen's mind at the same time, and it does not bring him the slightest confusion.

He can easily do two things with one mind, extract what he wants from it, analyze and unify it.

Therefore, Allen easily found the most suitable time.

Bang!

The continuous knife light that seemed to be closed and the light arrow of the aurora glimpse suddenly collided, erupting a earth-shaking sound.

The violent shock waves scattered everywhere, roaring endlessly like a mad dragon.

The dense smoke and dust rose up in an instant, as if the curtain couldn't be opened heavy, covering the entire arena.

For a time, there was dust on the No. 069 ring, and it was impossible to see the specific situation at all.

I saw the brilliant golden light flickering, forming a huge mask, wrapping the entire arena, and resisting the terrifying shock wave that splashed from the place where Alan and the elven man collided.

Endless particles of magic energy spilled out of the void, and were shattered by the violent wind, like a flat boat in the sea, swaying and not knowing where it came from, colliding on the mask, shaking up layers Ripples.

But in the end, this mask was also safe and sound.

Of course, this is also normal. After all, the masks made by so many golden rank powerhouses working together can be shattered if it is so simple, then they don't need to mix up.

Even so, the terrifying power that was so violent as the explosion of mushroom eggs only crushed the ring under the feet of the two to smash, but did not cause other effects on the ground under the feet.

You know, if such a blow is outside, it is at least a tiankeng with a radius of one thousand meters and a gods tens of meters.

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It won't just be that simple and plain consequence.

It can be said that the senior leaders of the various forces that host the competition have indeed been prepared to a considerable extent.

However, Allen did not focus on these things at this time.

In the pupils of the eyes, the white gold rings slowly circulate, overlapping and overlapping, like gears meshing and rotating, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

He stared stubbornly into the distance, his eyes pierced through the gray mist and looked at the ragged guy in the mist.

At this time, he was as elegant as he did when he returned, and his clothes were luxurious, and he looked like a beggar who had been wandering on the streets for ten and a half months.

The bright red blood bloomed on his body, dotted on his tattered cloth-like clothes, when he was even more embarrassed.

The one-meter round ring under his feet was magically preserved in the previous collision.

However, it has sunk more than one meter.

It seemed to have received some majestic force, and was deeply smashed down.

The gurgling blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, tongue, nose and other seven orifices like a stream, dressing him up like a ghost who seduces the soul, which is shockingly unimaginable.

But his eyes are still bright and have a bright luster.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick mist, and saw Alan standing a hundred meters away.

"Can you tell me how much effort you used before?"

His lips squirmed, and finally made a slight noise, which was not loud, and was blown away by the aftermath of the storm within ten meters.

However, Allen clearly captured what he wanted to express.

From the state of the two sides at this time, he was very clear that there was a huge gap between the two, so he did not ask meaningless questions such as why, but just raised a simple question.

"Seven percent."

After thinking about it, Allen gave an answer.

Considering that [Blood] has not been opened, the spiritual will has not been elevated to the highest level, there is no feeling of reaching the limit, breaking the limit, and the state of the whole person has not reached the highest point. Allen thinks that his strength should only be useful. 70%.

However, this is nothing to say, after all, Alan's upper limit is not even clear to him.

Upon hearing this, the elf man showed a gentle smile that was the same as when he first appeared on stage.

Then, those eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sister, you really cheated me."

The sobriety barely maintained with great perseverance fell into the darkness instantly after getting the answer. Before he fell into a coma, such a thought flashed in the mind of the elf man.

【No. 069 Arena, Alan Shulias of the Dawn Empire won. 】

At the same time, such words flashed across the light curtain floating above the ring.

Allen sighed and stepped off the ring.

On the other side, the elf logistics staff who had been waiting for a long time also put the elf man who had not fallen down even in a coma on the stretcher.

...

In the distance, Caesar Charles and the mountain giant, the elves, and the dragon tribe leaders, watching this scene, could not help but chat with great interest.

"This little guy is really good."

The mountain giant looked at the elf man who was carried down on a stretcher and exclaimed with a smile.

It seems that they are feeling that the new generation of Dawn Empire has such a task.

Of course, if you ignore his weird gaze and the teasing smile on his face that he specifically looks at the handsome Elf King Court leader, this sentence is really perfect.

Unfortunately, this is not the case.

"Yes, a big young man who can beat the mountain giant with a single shot, how can he be called a good sentence."

However, the leader of the elves was extremely indifferent and didn't seem to have been affected by it, but he replied very plainly.

It seemed that he was in line with the leader of the mountain giant who had shrunk his body to three meters high.

"What are you proud of? Isn't the little guy you guys on the stage also a hit?"

The three-meter brawny man who was still proud of his words heard the elves leader's words, could not help but turned black, and retorted with an unkind look.

"Who said that you haven't seen those two little guys fighting for so long?"

With that said, the elf leader glanced at the three-meter brawny man with a rather disdainful expression, with obvious mockery on his face.

"Charlie Estelle, don't play this set for me, who can't tell what happened just now."

"If the little elven guy just got on stage and started walking, he wouldn't necessarily be any better than my elder brother's child."

The three-meter burly man was panting heavily, while looking at Charlie Ester with his wide, brass-bell-like eyes.

However, for the coercion created deliberately, Charlie Ester was very calm, and even touched his chin extremely calmly, as if he didn't care about the other party's performance.

"But your little guy ended up faster than ours."

Hearing this, the look of the three-meter brawny man became even more ugly.

"My nephew is extremely talented. At the same age, the little guy just now can't compare to him."

However, at this time, the elf leader is unchanging, and the person is the same sentence, "However, your little guy ended up faster than ours."

The eyes of the brawny man turned red, and the airflow from his nose looked like an eighth-level gale~www.readwn.com~ blowing other people's clothes and hunting.

At this time, the Dragon Race leader and Caesar Charles, who had been silent on the ruler next to them, watched that the fire was about to come, and they also hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them to fight.

"It's all right, it's almost done, don't finish the ring there, we're in it."

Caesar pulled the brawny man's arm, and said while pulling him a little away from Charlie Ester.

The leader of the Dragon Race still looked cold and did not speak, but the position was very cleverly dividing the two, making it impossible for a direct conflict between the two to erupt.

However, everyone knows that this is just a gesture.

In fact, there is only one step between Charlie Ester and the strong man of the mountain giants, and then he will go down the slope.

After all, it is impossible for them to fight directly at this time.

And Caesar pulled the brawny man who looked like an iron pillar with strong arms even though he changed his body shape, and he was more certain of his own thoughts.

After all, he didn't exert much effort and the other party followed him and left.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the other party is really angry.

Seeing this, Caesar could not help but cursed the old silver coin in his heart.

The other party didn't mean to conceal it, but used a magnificent plan. Even if he was guessed, he was not afraid of it. Anyway, he had achieved his goal.

So it's easy for others to recall it.

The two people just took the opportunity to make trouble. Maybe they were really angry, but they didn't show that seriousness.

In other words, what they have shown before has a large part of the performance.

And the reason for this, the answer is very simple, is to explore the other side's details, and then prepare for the next discussion between the high-end combat power of the various forces.