After all, no one is a fool. Even if Alan's previous attack was not faced with it personally, it was visible to the naked eye. It was an unquestionable silver-level attack.

Even in the eyes of those strong men who have already achieved silver, they can better understand Alan's horror and understand the power of Alan's attack.

But such a terrifying slash has no effect.

The meaning contained in this has to be cautious.

Of course, this is not the most important reason. After all, although you don’t want to attack directly, it is OK to detect it, and you won’t be as motionless as you are now.

The reason for this is very simple. Countless blood-red sight lines, densely packed with blood vessels, are almost connected to everyone's body, emitting a charming red light.

Buzz!

The silver-gray magic with the azure blue star radiance flowed on Renard, emitting a breath of dead silence, but there was a trace of vitality in this dead silence, which made people not completely despair.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

The sound of metal collision like swords intersecting is from the collision of silver-gray magic and the scarlet bloodline, with a sonorous meaning.

The magic power, which is partly manifested as a symbol of miracles, collides with this seemingly inconspicuous scarlet blood line, like a python entangles a giant tree, and uses all its strength to strangle the prey.

However, all this is in vain.

The scarlet blood line was still firm, and the bright light was shrouded in it, and it did not dim due to the strangulation of magic.

Renard clenched his teeth, and his forehead was filled with blue veins, as if he had used all his strength to fight against the bloodline that spread out from the void.

But the effect is not optimistic.

Not only Reinard, but also others beside him, Marlowe, Tate, Hughes...a series of executive commissioners with Reinard and Allen as the defense circle.

And internally, this is even more so.

But there are exceptions, for example, the three people in the dwarf group were not connected by the blood-colored silk thread.

Both of them were said to be familiar to everyone, Mr. William and the third prince Jed, while the other one was a little inconspicuous.

The other party dressed in ordinary dwarfs are generally the same members, and they are even better in ordinary aspects.

But in this case, the other party seemed inevitably exposed.

However, no one will investigate this matter at this time.

After all, this is also very normal. It is impossible not to be prepared without a backup plan if anyone is placed in the opponent's position. They do not have a few more trump cards.

But it is normal to hide a silver-level boss.

They all emitted a dark luster, and rippled like water on their bodies, blocking all blood-colored vision.

But, this way, their faces seemed to be darker.

Ms. Kelly and Mr. Derria were not in good condition, although there were things on them that blocked the blood-colored silk threads.

But with the rapid consumption of energy, they will not be able to follow Renard's footsteps soon.

As everyone on the field used their own methods but could not solve their bloody vision, the atmosphere on the scene began to become strangely silent.

However, this silence did not last long.

Dada dada...

The footsteps that were extremely messy as if they were miscellaneous soldiers came from afar, but in a short while, a large group of people appeared in front of everyone.

And standing in front of everyone was the guy who was extremely familiar to the execution department of Gria City, Hall Cavasia, the first executioner of the Pale Parliament.

However, there were three people next to Hall, who seemed to be the leader, but they were slightly inferior to Hall.

The dust and smoke drifted everywhere, making the scene even more hazy, as if it was a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

No, even said, this is the battlefield.

Hall, wearing a luxurious white suit and still had a bright red rose on his chest, looked at the people who were surrounded by the scarlet sky net, and smiled and said, "Good morning everyone."

The tone was filled with a strong joy, and unconcealed hypocrisy.

The scene was silent, no one spoke, only the response of the north wind whistling.

...

"Um."
Chapter completed!