After hearing Hughes's question, Allen's eyes suddenly became distant and deep, as if his soul was out of his body.

...

"Get out."

Under the crisis of life and death, the leader of the cult also burst out all his potential and extremely decisively exploded the almost completed spell model, hoping to use this method to block Allen's advancement.

He clearly understood the current situation, and his own spells were a little short of completing, and this was the difference between life and death at this moment.

But it was impossible for him to abandon the nearly completed spell and cast the spell again. This was extremely stupid.

Although the spell in your hand is a very difficult silver-level spell, it is very difficult and takes a long time.

But even if he dispersed the spell in his hand in time, he would not be able to successfully cast another spell in such a short time.

Because Allen is already in front of him.

Such a short distance, such a short time.

Even the simplest black iron-level spell he could not cast.

Moreover, even if it can be cast, the Black Iron-level spells are not even cannon fodder in such a battle.

So, he gritted his teeth and chose the craziest move - to detonate the spell model that had not yet reached a complete body.

He would not expect to kill Alan, he just hoped to get a brief breathing opportunity.

As long as he can stop Allen for a moment and interrupt Allen's breakthrough, he will have the possibility of turning the tables.

As he expected, all this did cause great trouble to Allen.

Sao!

The violent wind wrapped a black figure, rushing towards the leader like a mad dragon.

A dazzling arc of the full moon flashed through the air, cold and cold, with a biting murderous intent, as terrifying as the sharp teeth and minions of a mad dragon.

The moment the other party was determined to take action, Allen also noticed the shock of the spell model floating beside the other party, and his scalp was numb like a needle.

This clear and unrealistic warning made Allen very clear about the next danger and roughly understand the other party's methods.

However, at this moment, Allen did not retreat directly.

Just as the other party is very clear at this time and understands that he can gain vitality by interrupting his progress.

Allen also knew very well that if he took this step, he would completely lose the chance of killing with one blow.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides has not reached an irreversible level.

The other party is a real silver-level, an existence that awakens the soul and creates miracle power.

Moreover, because of the opponent's identity as a senior silver strongman, even the weakness of the magic powerhouse - physical fitness has reached the level of the Black Iron level.

And Allen seemed much inferior.

He did not awaken his soul, nor did he create a fighting spirit, and even his physical fitness was only agile and broke the level.

The only thing that I could see was Alan's master-level long sword skills and the "momentum" that awakened him as a result.

However, although Allen's skill level is extremely high and has reached the level that only the Golden Level can be achieved, this cannot change the fact that he is just a black iron level now.

Indeed, his combat power reached the level of the silver level.

But in fact, the difference between the two sides is only equal, and it cannot be said to be a crushing one.

But why was the other party so afraid of Allen's sword, and even did not hesitate to self-destruct to stop Allen's advancement?

It's very simple. Allen's sword was a kill that had been accumulating momentum in the dark for a long time, and raised his energy and momentum to the peak.

To a certain extent, it is almost a weakened version of the sword that Allen killed the puppet master.

But even so, it is enough to make the other party frightened to the point of being unable to control himself.

Therefore, at this moment, Allen cannot retreat. Once Allen retreats, the originally rising momentum will be extinguished, and the perfectly integrated spirit under the violent murderous intent will also give rise to flaws.

Although it is not fatal, it loses the deterrent power of a single blow.

Therefore, at this moment, Allen suddenly exerted force, and his already red skin cracked like dry land. The red blood flowed on it like magma, with a domineering and wild beauty. His entire speed was three points faster again when it was in a daze.

Sao!

Alan took a step forward, as if he had crossed the ends of the earth and reached the other party.

He cut out the sure-killing knife.

It was like the rising sun, the sacred light shining on the earth, and the dazzling sword light cut through the sky and tearing the space.

Alan's eyes reflected the cold sword light, which exuded the cold and ruthless coldness.

With one knife, the head fell to the ground, and everything was over.

...

"hiss."

However, thinking of this, Alan touched his back and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

【It hurts so much.】

Although Allen made the decision to go straight to the point of not retreating or flashing, this did not mean that he was confident that he would perfectly avoid the explosion of the method.

At that time, in that critical situation, Allen could do was to strengthen his belief in killing.

As for the others, Allen can only leave it to instinct.

So, when Allen took one step, crossed a long distance and went directly to the other side, slashing that knife.

That is, when the magic model behind him suddenly explodes.

He killed the other party, but this did not mean that he could avoid the explosion of the spell model that had already been out of control.

Allen was ready for serious injury at that time.

But how to say it, it is actually very good to be able to perfectly kill a silver-level powerful man at such a simple price.

Fortunately, Alan was in an extremely wonderful situation at that time, and the man and sword were united?

Probably this is what it means, the surging momentum rises on Allen and then continues to rise.

It seemed like an extremely ferocious ancient beast was about to cross the long river of time and space, appearing in the material world, covering Allen like armor, greatly enhancing Allen's attack and defense.

But it is gratifying that until the end, there were only blurred phantoms on Allen's body, and there was no specific outline shape.

But even so, the incomplete "momentum" also gave Allen the current combat power.

Therefore, he was looking forward to how powerful he could be when he could condense his power intact.

Before, Allen looked a little dazed because he recalled the specific situation of the previous battle.

Hughes was also very eyebrow-eyed and did not disturb him, because he knew that if Allen wanted to tell him, then he would naturally say it. If Allen didn't want to say it, it would be useless if he asked, and he would even end up in an embarrassing situation.

However, at this time, seeing that Allen had returned from Shenyoutianwai and had another strange situation, he also asked with concern.

"What's wrong?"

"No big problem, just some minor injuries."

Allen responded with a smile, then looked at Renard who was walking out of the fog.
Chapter completed!