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Chapter 650 The real killing game, the monster comes out (4k)(1/2)

"It's surprising that Morse has a person like you under his command."

The turbulent emotions began to replies, but the undercurrent was getting more and more surging. Alan looked at the black-clothed assassin in front of him and said in a cold tone.

"Your Excellency is apologetic."

For Allen's praise, the visitor just nodded slightly, as if he was really accepting praise.

"I won't say whether it's wrong or not, but do you really think you can get out of here alone?"

Embodying the other person's seemingly respectful figure into his eyes, Alan lifted his sword and looked straight at the other person.

boom!

The murderous intent on his body was boiling, his power was as fierce as the mountains and seas were overturned, and his wilderness was overturned and he was overwhelmed by the other party, unstoppable.

However, the other party is indeed not a simple person, like willow catkins in the storm, or like fish swimming in the wild flow. Although it sways and seems to be turbulent, in fact, it is just a secret conjunction with the general trend and has not suffered much damage.

"Of course we have never doubted Mr. Johnson and everyone else's strength."

"If I really come here alone, I will definitely not be able to escape the end of my body and soul destruction."

"But, sir, this is our territory!"

As he said that, the figure of the black-clothed assassin began to float, as if the light and shadow were shaking, and it was about to disappear like a mirage.

Seeing this, Allen's eyes sterned and he slashed with a forehand.

The dazzling platinum sword light was extremely small at first, but it spread out from the blade, and then it was unsheathed and left.

Like a crossbow arrow on Lixian, it breaks through the sky and carries a huge power.

The sword light grew in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, getting longer and thicker, sharp.

When it comes to you, it is almost as high as this space, and its width and thickness cannot be underestimated.

Just looking at it, it seems like you are going to smash someone into powder.

However, the black-clothed assassin didn't care about such a knife, but just smiled disdainfully.

Then, the figure disappeared from the spot.

Before leaving, he even made a proud expression to Allen and others, as if provoking.

"ah!"

However, this proud look did not last long.

The next moment, a scream of pain came out of nothingness and resounded throughout the sky.

Puff!

Alan's face was cold and without any smugness. He pulled out the long sword that had reached into the void at some time, turned his wrist and threw off the red blood on it.

"It's good to have good strength, but it's not good at using my brain."

Allen spoke in a low voice as if commenting, with a faint smile.

When the other party came, Alan could still notice that after the other party was stabbed by him, how could he not be able to locate it?

However, it may be that the other party has been in this world, relying on the body method that has escaped into the void at any time and has been free for too long, and he has forgotten the caution he should have.

He only cared about the platinum-gold sword light that was deliberately emitting disturbances to his sight, but ignored Alan's sharp long sword that cut through the void.

"The assassin has been resolved."

He sent a message to Allen the current situation, but there was no slight relief on Allen's face.

Still cold, still alert, still with sharp eyes patrolling the surroundings like an eagle and a falcon.

"But our troubles are coming."

After a pause, some serious words were spit out by Allen again, which made Nolte and others look sour.

The rapid spell sounds continued, and the beating spell aura flashed endlessly.

They had already smelled the breath of crisis and quickly replenished the previous half of the destruction, but there were still many defense systems left.

Alan, on the other hand, stood there, seriously capturing the source of danger in his perception.

Around the surroundings, a few exits of the martial arts training ground have been closed.

The alloy door panel is tightly tucked in, and there is a complex and mysterious magic pattern array on it, which is extremely capable of blocking it.

It seems that they are going to trap them in it.

In fact, they did.

Allen had previously lamented that this martial arts training ground was constructed with excellent materials and careful decoration, which could greatly isolate energy impacts, information transmission, and even resist various damages.

This level of function is naturally very good to use in martial arts practice.

But the same is true, it is naturally good to use it on the cage.

At this moment, the entrance and exit gates were closed, and they were isolated from this confined space that they could not escape was a cage!

The next moment, Allen seemed to feel something.

Suddenly, the wind swept through, and the figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only sound explosion clouds.

"It's worthy of being Mr. Johnson, but it was discovered too late."

A sound suddenly came from the void, proud and proud.

Immediately afterwards, Norte and others, who were ready to face the accident, saw the platinum torch that had been lit by Allen and burned everywhere suddenly extinguished.

It was just a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

The flames rose again and started to burn.

However, at this time, the color has turned into dark and deep darkness.

It is very silent, as if it symbolizes death, disaster, withering and decay.

Although I don’t know what happened, what stops the enemy from wanting is always the top priority in both offense and defense.

The long sword was swung, and the platinum-gold sword light wrapped around it suddenly rose like a firework, rising by dozens of meters in the wind. In the blink of an eye, the distance was erased.

The huge, slender, platinum light knife, almost the size of a ship-cut knife, suddenly fell down and drew a perfect arc in the air.

Like the full moon arc, it falls slanted downwards.

Just one knife seemed to cover all directions, wrapping up the universe, and including all the dark torches.

Bang!

However, what disappointed Allen was that when the sword light fell and touched the inside and outside, what appeared in front of him was not a decisive scene like a hot knife cutting butter.

Instead, it was like a sword clashing, and a loud encounter between gold and iron clashing.

The dark black flames suddenly surged and rose continuously, as if they were spiritual and intelligent. They connected together and built a huge defensive cover to resist Allen's slash.

Although the light was much dimmed much more visible to the naked eye, it can be seen that it can withstand at least three strikes of equal power.

And Alan, although he didn't know what their arrangement was.

But the [Sixth Sense], which became increasingly sensitive, as if the red light alarm was at the final stage, kept roaring in his mind, was telling him that there was not much time left.

The platinum divine ring in the pupils rotated faster and faster, accelerating continuously, like the brilliance of the galaxy, blooming with endless light.

Exhausted his eyes, Allen's pupils expanded to the extreme, as if they had really imprinted the world and the complexity of the world.

A faint feeling of stinging came, sending a warning signal to Allen.

Finally, after a thousandth of a second passed, Allen's heart suddenly became clear.

【See it!】

Yes, I saw it!

At this time, in Allen's [Vision], the specific real scene has been removed, leaving only an abstract overview of energy flow, spatial slight shock, ritual resonance, etc.

Such a scene is naturally confused and confused when viewed by ordinary people.

It is like showing ordinary people the parameters detected by various instruments, and they cannot understand the mystery.

But in Allen's eyes, this is the best description of this world.

It is the best expression when he can understand and accept it now.

The eyelids suddenly drooped and the bright eyes closed.

But what you see and feel is becoming more and more clear and thorough.

The mind is constantly ethereal, and the heart that looks like a mirror lake is becoming more and more thorough.

Reflecting that what really exists, fleeting, [flaw]!

Raise the knife and swing the knife!

The platinum flame suddenly rolled back, turning into a thin layer of stream of light again like time flowing back, covering the long sword.

The vast power, like a dream in Nan Ke, dissipated into things in a blink of an eye.

However, the invisible reputation became increasingly shocked.
To be continued...
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