Alan looked at the fire that soared into the sky in the distance, and the dazzling red light reflected the night sky of Gria City red, as if the cool autumn night had also become hot.

But Allen's heart was cold.

He looked into the distance and looked at the direction of the north gate of Gria City.

The original silence there was covered by the manic sound of machine gun fire, and there was no such quietness as before in the wild.

Damn, who is it?

Allen cursed in his heart, and then continued to chase after Chalia and the others without hesitation.

Before, after he separated from Hughes and others, he went to block the abyss creatures that escaped the encirclement. He only had a few minutes to ambush and deal with each other, but he wasted some time when he hesitated to make a choice. However, after the time he talked to Renard, it only took more than ten minutes in total.

It was impossible for Charia and the others to get how far they could have.

With the physical fitness of ordinary people, it is almost enough to run more than two kilometers at this time. Even the robe athlete who exercises regularly is probably close to four kilometers.

But Hughes, Charia and others, and the Saros they may have, are not the type who are good at sports. If there is a life-and-death crisis behind it, it may burst out their own potential and break the limit.

But there wasn't it. Alan made a prediction and asked them to leave quickly because he noticed some bad information. Even if Hughes trusted him, and when he did not see substantial changes, he wouldn't feel the urgency in his heart as if there was a wolf chasing behind him.

This is not because of lack of trust, but because of human nature. It is like procrastination, even if he knows that he should finish his work quickly, he will still subconsciously procrastinate until the last moment.

According to Allen's previous estimate, he would be able to catch up with Chalia and the others in ten minutes at most, and this was probably because he entered the surging crowd and found the wrong direction.

But the situation is different now. Although Allen has been following Hughes and the others and has not lost his direction, they have now caught a ride-hailing car. Although his agility is 16 o'clock, four times that of ordinary people.

Running with all your might, it’s just catching up with the speed of the car, and it may even be worse than that, but in such a situation, it’s so critical tonight.

He could not spend all his energy on the road. You must know that the energy consumed by fighting desperately is quite large.

This is why the Black Iron-level extraordinary people often fight quickly when fighting with people at this stage. It is not that they don’t want to last longer. It is because this high-intensity battle determines the temporaryness and rapidity of the battle.

The first move is to kill the big move, and life and death will be divided into each other when you meet. Such a battle is the mainstream of the Black Iron Level.

So Allen started running, but at this time, he was not almost fully fired like before, but just chased Hughes and the others away in a posture like an ordinary person jogging.

He knew before that the other party could not run too far, and the key was to meet up quickly with them, but now, the other party may leave at high speed. Even if he catches up, he will consume a lot of energy. If he encounters an emergency, it will be bad.

And what he was still worried about was the firelight on the city tower, which seemed to turn the night into the light of the day. If you say that the city defense forces saw an earthquake at night, they came to celebrate with fireworks. Then he really didn't believe it.

It must be the invasion of foreign enemies that will win the city defense forces to fight back. No matter what that is, Allen must be prepared for possible reasons.

This is not a victim's paranoia. You should know that if there is only an abyss invasion in the city or an outside of the city, Alan would not be so worried because he believed it was just a disease of scabies.

Even though hesitated for a while because of the loss of the first defense line in the center of Gria City, he knew that the problem was not big, and this time it was stable.

But there was a war between the two sides at the same time, and he really didn't know whether Griya City could hold on.

If Gria City was destroyed in this incident, even if the empire puts great efforts to take revenge, the innocent people who died tonight will never be resurrected again.

The red color of the sky reflected the red face of Allen, but his eyes were as quiet as water, but when he looked closely, there was a burning fire in the dark and deep pool water.

...

"Yaheng, block the gap No. 3 and don't let the opponent break through the defense line." The old mage Ryan, who was originally calm and calm, no longer had the same demeanor as the mage. He quickly waved the spell staff in his hand, and his anxious voice condensed into a line and penetrated the air with a strong scent of sulfur and reached Yaheng's ears.

"Yes, master." When Yaheng heard the other party's order, he gave up without hesitation the fierce tiger at the peak of the Black Iron Level that was blocking, and escaped from his storage pocket with various casting materials and threw them towards the third position where the gap had been opened.

The light blue light flashed among the flying dust. The temperature had dropped to a low point in late autumn nights, but the appearance of this light blue light lowered the temperature by another level.

The cracked water pipes under the ground spewed out hot steam. The pools that were condensed into water mist at low temperatures and gathered together on the cracked ground began to change rapidly and violently at the moment when this blue light appeared.

Dust flies in the air, and under the guidance of mental power, it reacts wonderfully with the magical particles in the air.

The water vapor in the air condenses into frost, and the water stains on the ground quickly freeze and spread away.

On the ground, countless ice ridges suddenly rose up flat, piercing through the bodies of invaders who wanted to pass through this area.

A tall building is formed on the flat ground.

The hard and cold icy edges rose from the ground, piercing the soft and smooth belly of the fierce tiger. The fur, which was originally shining with bright luster, was soaked in blood at this moment.

More abyss creatures who want to cross this blank area have also suffered heavy damage at this moment.

The light blue light columns with dreamy colors that suddenly appeared were stained red by blood at this moment, as if the crystal blue crystals had turned into luxurious rubies in an instant.

However, because Yaheng suddenly changed his casting action, he suddenly paused after completing this series of castings.

Huh, as if a violent wind sounded in front of him, the dog demon who had been lurking behind the fierce tiger but was not stabbed by the sudden icicle suddenly jumped out of the shadow and rushed towards Yaheng, who was in the spell backlash stage.

The dog demon with soft black fur and fangs in his mouth moved, as if he had controlled the strong wind. The surging tide gathered into a wind pressure that could affect reality, and the strong wind that came to his face almost blew Yaheng down.

It's approaching, it's approaching.

The dog demon's dark eyes revealed an extremely humanized expression of joy, and the surprise that it seemed that it could tear the enemy's head apart in the next moment and tasted delicious human red and white brains.

But all of this turned into bubbles in an instant.

Bang, a black arcane missile suddenly appeared in the void. It hit the dog demon's head in an extremely rapid posture in an instant with a slightly larger missile.

In an instant, blood splashed, and the blood sprayed around him flew slightly above Yaheng's windbreaker. The originally beautiful black uniform suddenly had a deep dark red color.

The dog demon was blown up by the powerful force of the arcane missile in an instant, and his head was concave. His body, which was much larger than an ordinary wolf cub, was blown away in the opposite direction when it came and landed on the ground.

A strange black brain with a hint of red and white flowed out of the neck where only the broken spine could be seen, diluted by the pools that formed small puddles.

"Hey, it's okay, why are you so embarrassed? But a dog demon will make you fall into this predicament."

A laughing sounded beside Yaheng. Renard looked at Yaheng's sweaty face, and his originally concerned words turned into provocation when they were said.

"Hmph, you will also be sarcastic. If you stick to it like me from the beginning to the present, you will not be much better than me."

Yaheng snorted coldly, ignoring the other party's words.

This is how they get along with each other. It is harder to let them talk well than climbing to the sky. Whenever they talk, even if it starts with a good start, they will get angry without saying a few sentences, but this is not because they have a bad relationship.

To be honest, in the executive department, the two of them are almost the best match for each other, but for some reason, their way of getting along always seems extremely strange.

Rumbled, and the violent engine sounded behind Renard, and along with it were the headlights that were pierced through the darkness.

The sexy lady who was originally sitting in the passenger seat of the first car was no longer in place and appeared beside Ryan.

"Master, how is the situation now?" Kelly asked with a serious expression, looking at the scene in front of her, and began to cast spells continuously before the other party could answer.

A series of spells, light or dark, strong or weak, appeared, exerting a series of simplest and most basic spells such as resistance aura, arcane missiles, fixed arts, and ice. However, all of these spells appeared in the most needed places, and all of them appeared at the most appropriate time.

In the battlefield, a warrior who did not notice the sneak attack of the little evil demon on the side was revealed in his eyes because he had tried his best to kill the demon hunting spider. However, he suddenly found that the opponent's movements were stagnant. The already desperate heart suddenly burst out with a desire for life, slashing out the fastest knife so far, cutting the sneak attacker in half.

On the other hand, a warrior who became unstable due to the outbreak of the air waves caused by the battle between the Flame Demon and Deria, was pushed into the four-armed snake demon by the air waves, and suddenly felt an invisible force helping him stabilize his body and then escape from danger.

And there are countless such scenes on the battlefield.

"The technology is good!" As if it was because of the support arrival, a smile appeared on Master Ryan's face, who was originally solemn.

"The situation is fine. Although some abyss creatures have fought to escape from the encirclement and seriously injured some specialists, most of them are trapped here."

"But this also restrains our combat power and prevents us from leaving the battlefield and closing the passage.

"Our people are fighting less and less, and the other party can be constantly replenished through the abyss. If such a tug-of-war lasts for a long time, we may really miss the battle."

"Fortunately, you are here now. Next, as long as you restrain the opponent's silver level and prevent the opponent from destroying me and closing the magic array."

"By the way, you came a little slow." The master said and finally made a joke.

"If it weren't for the abyss passage opening here and interfering with the spatial positioning, I would have come here long ago by jumping with the spatial coordinates you gave me."

"No need to be so troublesome." Kelly couldn't help but complain when she heard Ryan's words.

"Okay, let's start."

I'm working very hard to write this paragraph, but why do I feel like I haven't finished it after writing for so long? Is it because I'm too slow? (I always feel like I've only written halfway through this climax).

Although no one asked, I'd better explain it (pretend that the comment section is very lively). The fighting style of the protagonist now is my fighting scene. Because the protagonist has not entered the silver level and the fighting spirit has not yet condensed, the fighting style is more realistic.
Chapter completed!