The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

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The gloomy sky, the dark ground, the color of death is everywhere, there is no breathing, no flow, only solidification like stagnant water.

The stagnation is unimaginable and suffocating.

Yes, it is suffocating.

This is not an exaggerated description, but a true feeling.

The kind of wet paper towels slowly covering the mouth and nose, and then slowly solidified, solidified into layers of hard paper shells, blocking the general feeling of all gas exchange.

It is true that this world still has air and exists like an atmosphere.

However, as I said before, in this huge world, and even the air, is extremely silent, without the slightest vitality, and has lost the ability to flow.

Flowing water does not corrupt households and worms, and everything is like this.

And when the air loses its flow, nature no longer possesses the ability to shelter sentient beings.

All around, the air that exists but seems to have been decayed for countless years is like a dark and damp corner, brewing for countless years of decay. It has already lost its original ability, and only the tattered residue is left, there is nothing left. Usefulness.

In this air, there is already no trace of oxygen.

Therefore, along the way, Allen held his breath, isolated from the inside and outside, so as not to make mistakes.

If it is an ordinary person, even an extraordinary person of the Black Iron Step, if there is no amulet and magic equipment for protecting the body, in such an environment, he will definitely not live for ten minutes.

Even more, it may be shorter.

After all, these little guys who have just stepped into the door of transcendence have no ability to deal with such a harsh environment.

They just exercise their bodies or temper their spirits, in a more gentle and peaceful world, they may have the soil to be able to exert their abilities.

But in such a world of doomsday natural disasters and the collapse of all laws, it is very powerless.

This is why in the past era of extraordinary prosperity, the Silver Step was the most basic requirement for plane exploration.

Because only after achieving the initial sublimation and completing the miracle forging, they have the ability to deal with various complex environments and the capital to adapt to various dangerous situations.

It can be said that even in the vacuum of the universe, the Silver Step can exist for a short time without being killed immediately.

Of course, this premise is that you can't encounter those cosmic-level natural disasters, such as sunspots, black holes, supernova explosions, and the like.

But even this is surprising enough.

If it is really unlucky and encounter a disaster outside of ability, then it is time for the leaders of those plane exploration teams and the golden rank powerhouses to take action.

After all, those golden powerhouses, in addition to the names of the sacred alive and the powerhouses in the sanctuary, also have the title "Walking Natural Disasters"!

This natural disaster is not that a small fight on the planet continent can only destroy the intelligent creatures on it, but it does not damage the existence of the planet itself, but those that can be called even in the universe and in the plane dimension. The catastrophe of natural disasters.

Only in this way, those golden rank powerhouses are worthy of such a small number of people, such a lofty status.

Only in this way, they will be selected as the leader of a plane exploration team.

Although Allen did not really achieve silver.

However, in terms of physique, agility or perception, Allen is no less silver.

Even, it is far beyond, and even reached the extreme of the silver rank.

Allen can confidently say that even in the Silver Step, his body is at least a first-class level.

If you add a series of related specialties such as [Steel Body] [Strong] [Regeneration].

Then Allen's durability and survivability have been greatly enhanced, enough to reach the extreme.

Therefore, even if it is not a real Silver Tier, there is no vindictive stimulus covering the whole body, but with the blessing and protection of both [Position] and [Domain], Allen's protection for himself is not bad.

However, although the current situation is not worrying, Alan did not relax his vigilance.

Because he didn't know how long this unexpected [Trip to the Secret Realm] would last.

It's okay if you can go out in a short time, if it takes a long time, then it will be troublesome.

Thinking about this, Allen couldn't help speeding up a bit, and rushed in the direction he had sensed before.

Sa!

After a long absence, when Allen's own speed was mentioned, he heard the familiar rustle again.

It's just that such a voice is too faint and too dull.

It's just the friction caused by the relative movement of the two, other than that, there is still no movement in this dull world like stagnant water.

There was no light and dim all around, and the mist in front of me was heavy.

In such an environment, Alan's body was surrounded by white-gold stars that rose from the starting point.

Then, turned into a long sword, and went away.

Allen's speed is not too fast, but a speed of about 100 meters per second.

It's not that he can't control the faster speed, but because, at this speed, he can make the fastest response to various mutations.

Moreover, such a speed that is not fast or slow can allow Allen's physical strength to maintain a relatively abundant level, ensuring a considerable degree of combat effectiveness.

Because the speed has not reached the maximum, the scenery in front of me is still clear without the slightest blur.

However, such a boundless scenery that seems to have the same color is also annoying and makes people reluctant to take a second look.

Gradually, Alan felt a little boredom in his heart.

"Roar."

However, just when Allen forced his tired mind to control his body and thinking with one mind and two, a dull and hoarse roar cut through the sky.

The next moment, 100 meters to the left of Allen, a group of black shadows suddenly jumped, like a tiger pounced on their faces.

Upon seeing this, Alan not only did not feel angry or scared, but was extremely surprised, and his pupils suddenly brightened.

He is not afraid of accidents, changes, but the deathly silence, which seems to be his loneliness between heaven and earth.

This kind of emotion may not be able to crush Allen, but it will definitely make his soul feel depressed.

Therefore, when he saw this sudden change, his first reaction was not to be annoyed that he didn't find the opponent until he was 100 meters away from him to launch an attack, but to see the surprise of the living creature.

After all, this means that this world has not really died yet.

At least, there is still something alive.

Although this thing seems to be not very normal and not too much.

Wow!

The Chinese light in the pupils flickered, and the platinum rings bloomed brilliantly, like a lotus flower in full bloom, extremely splendid, showing a mysterious beauty that was so wonderful.

The light in the eyes was dazzling, as if it were really like an indestructible, unbreakable blade, sharp to the extreme, capable of piercing the void, and piercing the netherworld.

However, for the first time, Allen paused according to the right hand above the hilt.

The familiar thing seems to be able to be engraved in the bones, in the blood, and even deep in the soul, but the sword-drawing technique just opened its head and disappeared.

Because, Allen saw that there was no familiar spot of light on the black shadow of this tooth dancing claw like a thin tiger.

There is no one, [目]!

This is strange and incredible.

After all, no one is perfect and flawless.

Even the golden rank powerhouse, Alan has quietly looked at it, and has seen those sparse and dim like stars outside the galaxy, but actually exist.

But there was nothing in front of me.

Let alone whether this situation is normal or not, even if it does, it should not appear on top of this black shadow that is no more than the peak of silver.

Yes, even if it is just a glance, there is no real fight, but Allen can be sure that the strength of the opponent is at most not the level of Silver Peak.

Therefore, he was very curious as to what was going on with the other party.

The figure was erratic, like a weak willow helping the wind, blown away by the blow that brought the hunting wind like a strong bow and crossbow.

I rectified my mind, my mind was concentrated, and my body took root.

The next moment, the force starts from the ground, from the feet, from the legs, from the waist, from the shoulders.

The white-gold sword light suddenly rose, as bright and bright as the sun.

Its power is dignified, its majestic and majestic, magnificent, and sacred.

Draw a knife, swing a knife.

Simple movements, hot knife cutting butter as smooth as possible.

Without the slightest doubt, the sight in front of him was roughly in the shape of a tiger, but the dark shadow that became more and more ferocious, was cut in half by a knife.

However, out of common sense, the other party did not dissipate.

Even the black shadow that was divided into two halves suddenly jumped, flanking from left to right, and once again rushed towards Allen.

However, Allen was not surprised by this situation.

After all, when he discovered that there was no trace of [eyes] on this shadow, he had guessed that this shadow was not so easy to solve.

Sure enough, this change confirmed his guess.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, this group of black shadows is strong enough to be comparable to the average silver peak, but in front of Alan, it is nothing but a chicken and can easily be broken.

But the problem is, this thing seems to have some immortality characteristics!

Of course, Allen knows very well that this cannot be true immortality.

When even the gods fall, there is no real eternity.

But even so, this is enough trouble.

After all, if you can't solve the opponent quickly, it means that Alan is likely to be entangled, wasting a lot of time and energy.

In such an unfamiliar and high-risk environment, the consumption of a lot of time and energy means that the chance of survival is reduced.

And this is precisely what Allen cannot tolerate.

The mind is certain, and the spirit suddenly rises, as if sitting on the sky, driving beyond the nine heavens, sacred and immeasurable, and unparalleled.

Grand, strong, domineering, majestic, sacred, gentle, fierce...

At this moment, it seemed that a sun really plunged into Allen's spiritual world, walking with endless light, and realizing an unparalleled breath.

In the next moment, the heart and intent are in harmony, intent is in harmony with qi, and qi is in harmony with spirit.

The prototype of the intangible but real [domain] suddenly gathered, and together with the clear and bright lake of mind, it was bent into a crescent-like appearance. Then, it was polished like a sharp edge.

Boom!

Behind him, the mist lined up, like invisible beasts that had crossed the barriers of time and space, and came here, with the most arrogant and arrogant posture, and the most majestic aura to announce their coming, demonstrating their own strength.

The sword has not been lifted, but its power has already appeared.

There was a faint air wave rising, squeezing out the mist that had originally spread every inch of space, forming an extremely rare "vacuum".

However, this group of dark shadows is ignorant, not as good as the most intellectual beast, and has no ability to fear and perceive danger at all.

He just rushed towards Allen in a daze, one left and the other right, like a mad dog.

In the next moment, the white golden crescent moon slashed across the air, pulling out the most complete arc in the air, demonstrating the ultimate strength and beauty.

Still smooth, still easy.

But this time, the black shadow that was cut off did not split up again.

The dazzling platinum flame attached to the cut, burned, and then ascended.

As if it had fallen on some flammable object, the platinum flame swept through the whole body of the black shadow in an instant, igniting it completely into two dazzling torches.

Then, after a breath, the burning disappeared without a trace.

Only the thin layer of black ash on the ground that seemed to have no weight was left.

In addition, there is nothing left.

After retracting the knife and scabbing it, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, it's not impossible.

He lowered his body, and began to sense the mental will that had already begun to fall after the previous full blow, but still hadn't completely fallen below the threshold.

After a long time, without the slightest warning.

Allen gave birth to an index finger, rubbed a handful of ashes, and put it in front of his eyes, thoughtfully.

"What on earth is this thing?"

[Spirit Awareness] It blooms with all its strength, and explores the remaining embers, trying to make their insights clear.

In-depth, continuous in-depth, discrimination, and continuous discrimination.

Vaguely, Allen seemed to perceive something.

However, this thing is too vague, making him somewhat distinguish.

Involuntarily, Allen screened the existences that felt similar to this in his memory, trying to match the most likely source.

The door of memory has been opened, and the retrieval from the beginning to the present has begun.

Every point, every thread, is constantly matching ~www.readwn.com~ The brain is running fast, reaching the extreme.

Finally, Allen thought of the source of this familiarity.

[Family of Cthulhu? 】

After thinking about it, Allen lowered his head again and took a closer look.

[No, it's not right, this is a bit similar in nature, but it's not the same. 】

However, the one with the highest matching rate in the memory is the [Cthulhu Family] I have ever seen. Even if this is not the case, Alan has nothing to do for the time being.

I can only put it down for the time being and wait until later.

So he put away this small amount of ashes, wrapped it in his arms, and prepared to set off again.

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