Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 625: You Ge

The roar of a strange beast sounded from behind, and Catherine's voice was not heard from the beginning to the end. But the aura was disappearing at a fast speed, and Catherine's killing was precise and efficient. Allen smiled wryly to himself, this young major general's Yuanli level is roughly similar to that of Segres, but he far exceeds his so-called brother in terms of combat art. Allen asked himself that even if all the cards were revealed, it would be difficult to knock down Catherine head-on.

He could only find another way.

For Allen, fighting is not just about facing each other upright. He is not Regis, let alone the so-called chivalry. If need be, he can return to being a surface boy wandering the wild. Use guerrilla tactics, traps, sneak attacks and more to neutralize his goals.

These are what Allen is good at, and Holly Forest is his real stage. It's just that Catherine is not an idle person. Just because she has a similar experience with Allen, it is enough for Allen to deal with her with full energy.

Allen can be sure that she has as much experience in the wild as herself.

The wind suddenly rose.

Catherine had already caught up, and Allen secretly estimated that it took her about twelve seconds to settle those beasts. This gave Allen a new understanding of her strength.

Allen galloped at full speed, without retaining any source of physical energy, and advanced at the limit speed he could achieve. Along the way, he passed several high slopes and countless trees, and no obstacles could stop him. Catherine's speed is not fast, which can be seen from her fighting style. She belonged to that kind of delicate fighting method, once she fell into her continuous offensive, it was like a bug falling into a spider's web. If you can't break through the formation with strength, you will be slowly eaten away by her.

Her speed is indeed astonishing in moving in a small space. But this kind of running in a straight line is obviously not what she is good at. It can be seen from the sound of the wind behind her that gradually becomes smaller, and Catherine gradually distances herself from him. But if Allen uses all his strength to run, he will undoubtedly be overtaken by Catherine in the end. After all, Catherine's level is not a decoration, and her source power is much deeper than Allen's.

When Allen goes all out, he can match the level 25

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Strong, but it does not mean that his source power is twenty-five levels, it is only the superposition of many external factors that achieves his super combat power. If these things are removed, only the source power of level 19 is always his shortcoming. This shortcoming will be continuously magnified when encountering high-level powerhouses.

While running, Allen's head was also thinking at high speed. One plan after another came to mind, but was repeatedly rejected by him. In the end, only one plan was adopted by him. He began to slow down his pace and gather his energy. Sure enough, as soon as he slowed down, Catherine immediately sped up, and the sound of breaking through the air from behind tended to intensify. Allen crossed another hillside, and below it was a horizontal tree trunk.

When Allen stepped on it,

There was a gap in the trunk immediately, and it turned out that the inside was already hollow. He was secretly happy, his eyes swept across the snow, and soon caught a dead tree not far away. Allen tore off the cloth from the wound on his waist and ribs, and wrapped the strip of cloth stained with his blood around the dead wood. After turning around and estimating the time, he threw the dead wood to the left forcefully.

The dead wood made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, while leaving the smell of Allen's blood perfectly in the air. Allen picked up a pile of snow on the ground by himself, applied it to his wounds and other places, tried to hide his body odor as much as possible, and then got into the dead wood. With the constriction of the source force, the frequency of the heartbeat was even reduced. The nose was filled with the smell of sawdust. At this moment, there was a click on the top of the tree trunk, and something stepped on it.

Allen looked out from the irregular gap in the trunk, just in time to see Catherine falling into the snow with her back turned to him. He quickly retracted his gaze so as not to attract Catherine's attention. A strong person at the level of Catherine has very keen perception, and if one is not good, it will be self-defeating. Catherine quickly headed in the direction of the dead wood, and disappeared into the snow in an instant.

That kind of trap couldn't fool her for long, and Allen immediately got out of the tree trunk and dived in the opposite direction. He stepped lightly, trying to choose trees or rocks to set his feet on, so as not to leave footprints on the snow. After skimming a hundred meters so carefully, he ran vigorously, leaving clear footprints on the snow. Soon, Catherine gave a clear whistle from behind, and in the whistle

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) With faint anger. Obviously, she had found out that she had been fooled, and she was slightly angry at the moment.

Allen smiled and accelerated away.

Catherine returned to the high slope, turned around and stopped suddenly. Before her eyes, the interior of the trunk lying downhill had been eroded away, and some bark was scattered at the exit on the right. The insides of these barks were still rough, with thin wooden spines, apparently fresh from the trunk. Catherine snorted softly from her nostrils, made a decisive decision, and slid towards the direction pointed by the bark.

However, after flashing tens of meters, Catherine did not find any traces. She couldn't help frowning, when the adjutant's voice sounded from the pocket communicator on the collar of the military uniform: "General, you are not chasing in the wrong direction, he is right in front of you."

Catherine covered her face with frost: "Are you spying on me?"

"No, no, I dare not, I just want to help the general end this game as soon as possible."

"Hmph, it seems that Lu Sen is pushing you very hard. I heard that this is not a game, at least not for me. Get the hell out of here, I don't want to hear your voice again." Catherine took off Holding the communicator with five fingers, this small device immediately shattered, producing a plume of blue smoke. With a wave of her hand, Catherine threw the fragments on the snow, and then chased forward.

Allen flew silently from a low tree like a night crow. He slid through the low air and finally landed on the snow more than ten meters away. As soon as it rolled, it left shallow marks on the snow, but the person had already bounced up. I immediately caught the sound of water flowing in my ears, which meant that there was a river not far away. This is a great thing for him. If the river is big and fast enough, it will be great for getting rid of the pursuers.

He swept in the direction of the sound of water, and emerged from a bush. Sure enough, a wave of light jumped into his eyes, and a big river turned a corner in front of his eyes, rolling forward. Allen yelled for joy, and jumped into the river with Xue Yin. With a splash, he fell into the water. The bone-chilling river water refreshed him, and he immediately swam along the direction of the river.

After swimming for a while, he simply dived into the river and went away quickly.

(end of this chapter)

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