Chapter 1360: The Battle of the Long Street (2)
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The next three minutes were like a nightmare for the Shadow Army soldiers.
In their eyes, Alan is only about twenty-sixth level in strength anyway. This level of strength can only be regarded as an average player in Mokdan, and it is probably at the level of a middle-level officer in the army. Just like the captain who leads this team now has the strength of level 27. But such a person acted too elusively, no matter how the commander of the shadow army commanded, the opponent could always leave before the soldiers closed the encirclement, and then seized the gap to send a beam of light into the soldier's body.
Allen didn't shoot many times, but he must hit every time, and the position of the shot is a fatal part. After three minutes, the team of about a hundred people had already died, leaving more than a dozen people, and one person died almost every two seconds. It would be okay if only a few people died, but in three minutes, Allen killed at such a constant speed, with a mechanically precise killing style, that made the remaining soldiers of the Shadow Army start to feel timid.
In a bar hall, a soldier slides awkwardly across the floor and across several tables. Seeing Alan crashing into the window, the soldier raised his leg and kicked out some tables and chairs in an attempt to hinder Alan's movement, but just as he kicked out the tables and chairs, Alan had already circled around the tables and chairs and circled behind the soldier, taking A bit of foresight. The soldiers rose up to resist, raised their guns and fired at them, and at the same time drew out their waist daggers and slammed into them. Those shots forced Alan to dodge, and really killed the dagger in the other hand.
Alan really lowered his center of gravity to avoid the few beams of light blasting towards his head as he wanted, but when the soldier handed out a dagger and pierced his heart with joy, Alan raised his head and smiled. The soldier had a pain in his knee, and the light beam blasted from Allen's gun almost broke his entire leg, and the soldier suddenly lost his balance. Allen used the gun as a stick, and swiped at the soldier's head from bottom to top, causing him to fly backwards and smashing two tables. His entire face sank, and he was no longer breathing.
Allen threw away the deformed beam gun and dodged into the street.
The screams sounded one after another.
In the end, only the shadow army leader was left to confront him.
The captain looked gloomy and threw away the beam gun. Under the violence of the whole body, the speed of rushing towards Allen was not slow. Allen shrugged, and even went forward without retreating. The two collided into each other on the street, and the buildings next to them rose and fell amidst the muffled sound, followed by cracks, and the two buildings were blasted by the energy of the two colliding! The captain flew out with bleeding eyes and nose, and looked at Allen in disbelief: "Are you really only level twenty-six?"
After the second transformation, Alan, whose body strength has been greatly enhanced, was not damaged at all. He nodded seriously and said: "That's true." He stepped and dodged. Appearing beside the captain, he pointed his finger, and a beam of gray light flashed out from his fingertips. Immediately, a bowl-sized wound appeared on the captain's chest, and the internal organs inside were instantly burned to ashes by the void secret flame that broke through the body. Allen clapped his hands and said softly: "But my twenty-sixth level is not the same as yours."
He looked up, and on the other side of the street, Trisley and Smogg were fighting. Trisley is not the kind of strong man who is good at attacking from the front, while Smogg is the kind of fierce general who rampages on the battlefield. So Trisley is one level higher than Smogg in terms of source power, but the two are fighting each other at the moment. However, the ravaged tooth in Trisley's hand is still not ordinary. Although the quality is not as good as the Scarlet Queen's weapons, the light blue light drawn by the dagger can easily stay behind Smaug's sword and armor. Deep cracks.
Trisley began to gain the upper hand, and it is estimated that giving her another two minutes will be able to determine the winner. Allen was planning to join the battle circle and end the battle as soon as possible, when there was a burst of applause. Allen smiled faintly and turned around. Standing quietly on the long street behind him was a man with dark skin, pale lips, bright red eyes and head. The tall Barr is still wearing a black suit,
In one hand he held a long scarlet whip, and in the other he pulled three long ropes. Each long cord is attached to a collar of ring cloth rivets. But the ones wearing the collars were not ferocious beasts, but rather charming women. The three women were lying on the ground like dogs, sticking out their tongues, and one of them was licking the man's shoes.
Such a picture made Allen frowned: "Are you stalking a dog or a person?"
"It makes no difference to me." The man's voice was high-pitched, and he looked at the corpse at Allen's feet and said, "It's not easy, a middle-level officer of the Shadow Army died as soon as he said he died. But I'm curious, sir The so-called co-owner of the wasteland is so weak? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Keski, the president of the Cerberus Guild. How about it, are you interested in joining my guild?"
Allen smiled and didn't answer.
"It's a pity, then I can only ask you to be my dog's food." Keski smiled and raised his hand, and with a shock of ingenuity, the long ropes tied to the collar bounced off. The expressions of the three women who were raised as dogs changed, their previously enchanting faces turned into fierce ones, and they flew towards Allen with hands and feet. They are full of strength, but their strength is not low, they are all at the level of twenty-five or six.
The woman like a female animal jumped up in the air, clawing at Allen with her fingers like claws.
Allen's perception of the source force machine has now reached the level of subtle knowledge. As soon as the woman raised her claws, he could already see the "ripples" generated by the source force in the space, and knew the strength and trajectory of the next attack. It couldn't be easier To evade in advance before the attack ends. In Keski's eyes, his "dog" and Allen seemed to have been rehearsed a thousand times, and the latter couldn't have let one of the women's claws swiped with the power of the source, and there was still time to fly between movements. He raised his legs and sent the woman into a store across the street.
With that kick, Keski knew that the woman would not survive. Allen's kick didn't look very powerful, but the source power that could be delivered was concentrated and precise, and when it penetrated through the body, it shattered the internal organs of the woman. Sure enough, the woman who fell into the store was completely out of breath, and then Allen passed through under the joint attack of the other two women like a stroll in the courtyard, and gave the two women a kick and a palm. In an instant, the three "dogs" in Keski's hands were killed immediately.
The short duration of the battle made Keski's eyes widen. He looked at Allen suspiciously, and the level of source power of the person opposite him was clearly placed there, which was level 26. Keski believes that no one can hide his strength under his nose, but at the same level of 26, it is too easy for Allen to kill his subordinates. He can be regarded as a person who has experienced many battles, but this meeting is a little unclear about Alan's reality.
He snorted coldly and whistled. The next moment, figures appeared in the corners of the alleys on both sides of the street, in the shadows of buildings, in shop windows or on the rooftops. The killer from the Cerberus Guild looked at Allen coldly like a beast from the underworld. Allen spread his hands and said, "Can't you do it yourself?"
Keski smiled and said, "As long as you kill them, I promise to greet you personally."
He snapped his fingers.
Dozens of figures suddenly jumped out from their positions, all of them in black clothes and skin. For a moment, even the light in the street seemed to be dimmed a lot.
The figures interspersed and staggered, as if to surround Allen.
Looking at the long street covered by figures, Keski squinted his eyes and said softly: "I heard that Gulante has found people from other unions. If you don't deal with this guy as soon as possible, I'm afraid that Krat and Jia Ya will get rid of him." will come to grab credit"
"in fact"
"We've come."
Unexpectedly, two voices sounded behind Keski, and the leader of Cerberus turned around as if electrocuted, and there were already a pair of men and women standing behind him. The man was tall and burly, wearing a set of dark purple battle armor. There is a carved lion on the chest of the armor, and he is carrying a huge ax the size of a tabletop. A short chain hangs from the end of the handle of the axe, and a skull is attached to it. The skeleton's empty eye sockets were facing Keski, and this man was Klatt, the president of the Lions of Hades guild. The female figure next to him is delicate, with a pair of cat earrings on her fluffy gray hair, her eyes seem to be in a daze, she is wearing a short red skirt, and she has two thin arms He was wearing hunting claw-like gloves, and the blade extending from between the fingers refracted the sunlight. It was obvious that this thing was not a decoration, but a sharp weapon for killing people. This lovely-looking woman is actually Jia Ya, the president of the Black Cat Guild.
Behind these two were the killers and cadres of Hell Lion and Black Cat. Following the gestures of the two presidents, these killers dispersed, blocking both ends of the long street.
The president of the black cat, Jia Ya, walked a few steps with unsteady steps, tilted her head and said, "The people from the dark ball didn't come. I heard that Master Gurant notified them. It's a pity, I still want to see you." Where is little Lu Qi?"
Keski said in a low voice, "What do you mean by this? Don't forget that I'm the first to target the prey. According to the rules, you have to wait for my shot to be fruitless before interfering!"
The president of the Lion of Hades, Clart, looked towards the long street and said: "Of course we know, but Ke Siqi, if you have the time to argue with us here, don't you think it's better for you? Look, you dogs It’s almost time to clean up for others.”
"What?" Keski looked back in awe. Sure enough, as Clutter said, there were not many killers left under his union. In just two or three minutes, Allen had brought down many killers, but he himself didn't have a single wound. Not only that, Alan's aura didn't change at all, which surprised Keski. A large number of killers under him are not even qualified to consume Allen's source power!
In fact, not as Keski thought, Allen's source power was still consumed. It's just that Alan absorbs the source power from the void and consumes far more, so in Keski's eyes, there will be no change at all. The president of Cerberus finally changed his expression. He raised his hand and shook, and the scarlet whip in his hand stretched and swept away, sweeping a crack on the ground and hitting Allen directly. At the crack, the killers of the other two trade unions avoided one after another, forming a passage between Alan and the two of them. Previous Chapter Back to Contents Next Chapter
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Chapter 1360: The Battle of the Long Street (2) - Qingdou Novels
The next three minutes were like a nightmare for the Shadow Army soldiers.
In their eyes, Alan is only about twenty-sixth level in strength anyway. This level of strength can only be regarded as an average player in Mokdan, and it is probably at the level of a middle-level officer in the army. Just like the captain who leads this team now has the strength of level 27. But such a person acted too elusively, no matter how the commander of the shadow army commanded, the opponent could always leave before the soldiers closed the encirclement, and then seized the gap to send a beam of light into the soldier's body.
Allen didn't shoot many times, but he must hit every time, and the position of the shot is a fatal part. After three minutes, the team of about a hundred people had already died, leaving more than a dozen people, and one person died almost every two seconds. It would be okay if only a few people died, but in three minutes, Allen killed at such a constant speed, with a mechanically precise killing style, that made the remaining soldiers of the Shadow Army start to feel timid.
In a bar hall, a soldier slides awkwardly across the floor and across several tables. Seeing Alan crashing into the window, the soldier raised his leg and kicked out some tables and chairs in an attempt to hinder Alan's movement, but just as he kicked out the tables and chairs, Alan had already circled around the tables and chairs and circled behind the soldier, taking A bit of foresight. The soldiers rose up to resist, raised their guns and fired at them, and at the same time drew out their waist daggers and slammed into them. Those shots forced Alan to dodge, and really killed the dagger in the other hand.
Alan really lowered his center of gravity to avoid the few beams of light blasting towards his head as he wanted, but when the soldier handed out a dagger and pierced his heart with joy, Alan raised his head and smiled. The soldier had a pain in his knee, and the light beam blasted from Allen's gun almost broke his entire leg, and the soldier suddenly lost his balance. Allen used the gun as a stick, and swiped at the soldier's head from bottom to top, causing him to fly backwards and smashing two tables. His entire face sank, and he was no longer breathing.
Allen threw away the deformed beam gun and dodged into the street.
The screams sounded one after another.
In the end, only the shadow army leader was left to confront him.
The captain looked gloomy and threw away the beam gun. Under the violence of the whole body, the speed of rushing towards Allen was not slow. Allen shrugged, and even went forward without retreating. The two collided into each other on the street, and the buildings next to them rose and fell amidst the muffled sound, followed by cracks, and the two buildings were blasted by the energy of the two colliding! The captain flew out with bleeding eyes and nose, and looked at Allen in disbelief: "Are you really only level twenty-six?"
After the second transformation, Alan, whose body strength has been greatly enhanced, was not damaged at all. He nodded seriously and said: "That's true." He stepped and dodged. Appearing beside the captain, he pointed his finger, and a beam of gray light flashed out from his fingertips. Immediately, a bowl-sized wound appeared on the captain's chest, and the internal organs inside were instantly burned to ashes by the void secret flame that broke through the body. Allen clapped his hands and said softly: "But my twenty-sixth level is not the same as yours."
He looked up, and on the other side of the street, Trisley and Smogg were fighting. Trisley is not the kind of strong man who is good at attacking from the front, while Smogg is the kind of fierce general who rampages on the battlefield. So Trisley is one level higher than Smogg in terms of source power, but the two are fighting each other at the moment. However, the ravaged tooth in Trisley's hand is still not ordinary. Although the quality is not as good as the Scarlet Queen's weapons, the light blue light drawn by the dagger can easily stay behind Smaug's sword and armor. Deep cracks.
Trisley began to gain the upper hand, and it is estimated that giving her another two minutes will be able to determine the winner. Allen was planning to join the battle circle and end the battle as soon as possible, when there was a burst of applause. Allen smiled faintly and turned around. Standing quietly on the long street behind him was a man with dark skin, pale lips, bright red eyes and head. The tall Baal man was still wearing black clothes, with a scarlet whip in one hand and three long ropes in the other. Each long cord is attached to a collar of ring cloth rivets. But the ones wearing the collars were not ferocious beasts, but rather charming women. The three women were lying on the ground like dogs, sticking out their tongues, and one of them was licking the man's shoes.
Such a picture made Allen frowned: "Are you stalking a dog or a person?"
"It makes no difference to me." The man's voice was high-pitched, and he looked at the corpse at Allen's feet and said, "It's not easy, a middle-level officer of the Shadow Army died as soon as he said he died. But I'm curious, sir The so-called co-owner of the wasteland is so weak? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Keski, the president of the Cerberus Guild. How about it, are you interested in joining my guild?"
Allen smiled and didn't answer.
"It's a pity, then I can only ask you to be my dog's food." Keski smiled and raised his hand, and with a shock of ingenuity, the long ropes tied to the collar bounced off. The expressions of the three women who were raised as dogs changed, their previously enchanting faces turned into fierce ones, and they flew towards Allen with hands and feet. They are full of strength, but their strength is not low, they are all at the level of twenty-five or six.
The woman like a female animal jumped up in the air, clawing at Allen with her fingers like claws.
Allen's perception of the source force machine has now reached the level of subtle knowledge. As soon as the woman raised her claws, he could already see the "ripples" generated by the source force in the space, and knew the strength and trajectory of the next attack. It couldn't be easier To evade in advance before the attack ends. In Keski's eyes, his "dog" and Allen seemed to have been rehearsed a thousand times, and the latter couldn't have let one of the women's claws swiped with the power of the source, and there was still time to fly between movements. He raised his legs and sent the woman into a store across the street.
With that kick, Keski knew that the woman would not survive. Allen's kick didn't look very powerful, but the source power that could be delivered was concentrated and precise, and when it penetrated through the body, it shattered the internal organs of the woman. Sure enough, the woman who fell into the store was completely out of breath, and then Allen passed through under the joint attack of the other two women like a stroll in the courtyard, and gave the two women a kick and a palm. In an instant, the three "dogs" in Keski's hands were killed immediately.
The short duration of the battle made Keski's eyes widen. He looked at Allen suspiciously, and the level of source power of the person opposite him was clearly placed there, which was level 26. Keski believes that no one can hide his strength under his nose, but at the same level of 26, it is too easy for Allen to kill his subordinates. He can be regarded as a person who has experienced many battles, but this meeting is a little unclear about Alan's reality.
He snorted coldly and whistled. The next moment, figures appeared in the corners of the alleys on both sides of the street, in the shadows of buildings, in shop windows or on the rooftops. The killer from the Cerberus Guild looked at Allen coldly like a beast from the underworld. Allen spread his hands and said, "Can't you do it yourself?"
Keski smiled and said, "As long as you kill them, I promise to greet you personally."
He snapped his fingers.
Dozens of figures suddenly jumped out from their positions, all of them in black clothes and skin. For a moment, even the light in the street seemed to be dimmed a lot.
The figures interspersed and staggered, as if to surround Allen.
Looking at the long street covered by figures, Keski squinted his eyes and said softly: "I heard that Gulante has also recruited people from other unions. If this guy is not dealt with as soon as possible, I'm afraid that Krat and Jiaya will come to you." will come to grab credit"
"in fact"
"We've come."
Unexpectedly, two voices sounded behind Keski, and the leader of Cerberus turned around as if electrocuted, and there were already a pair of men and women standing behind him. The man was tall and burly, wearing a set of dark purple battle armor. There is a carved lion on the chest of the armor, and he is carrying a huge ax the size of a tabletop. A short chain hangs from the end of the handle of the axe, and a skull is attached to it. The skeleton's empty eye sockets were facing Keski, and this man was Klatt, the president of the Lions of Hades guild. The woman next to him is delicate and has a pair of cat earrings on her fluffy gray hair, her eyes seem to be in a daze, she is wearing a short red skirt, and she has two thin arms He was wearing hunting claw-like gloves, and the blade extending from between the fingers refracted the sunlight. It was obvious that this thing was not a decoration, but a sharp weapon for killing people. This lovely-looking woman is actually Jia Ya, the president of the Black Cat Guild.
Behind the two were the killers and cadres of the Lion of Hell and the Black Cat. Following the gestures of the two presidents, these killers dispersed, blocking both ends of the long street.
The president of the black cat, Jia Ya, walked a few steps with unsteady steps, tilted her head and said, "The people from the dark ball didn't come. I heard that Master Gurant notified them. It's a pity, I still want to see you." Where is little Lu Qi?"
Keski said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this? Don't forget that I'm the one who targets the prey first. According to the rules, you have to wait for my shot to be fruitless before interfering!"
The president of the Lion of Hades, Clart, looked towards the long street and said: "Of course we know, but Ke Siqi, if you have the time to argue with us here, don't you think it's better for you? Look, you dogs It’s almost time to clean up for others.”
"What?" Keski looked back in awe. Sure enough, as Clutter said, there were not many killers left under his union. In just two or three minutes, Allen had brought down many killers, but he himself didn't have a single wound. Not only that, Alan's aura didn't change at all, which surprised Keski. A large number of killers under him are not even qualified to consume Allen's source power!
In fact, not as Keski thought, Allen's source power was still consumed. It's just that Alan absorbs the source power from the void and consumes far more, so in Keski's eyes, there will be no change at all. The president of Cerberus finally changed his expression. He raised his hand and shook, and the scarlet whip in his hand stretched and swept away, sweeping a crack on the ground and hitting Allen directly. At the crack, the killers of the other two trade unions avoided one after another, forming a passage between Alan and the two of them.