Alan glanced at the magic circle that was about to collapse, and his doubts about the puppet master were just in his mind for a moment, and then he left it behind.

Because this is completely outside his ability.

In this leisure time where Alan was thinking, he had once again set a target.

A team of several newcomers from the executive department is fighting against an extremely large stitching monster. Although both sides are playing 50% on the surface, there are some signs of defeat under this balanced situation.

Allen's eyes narrowed and he started charging directly towards the other party's direction.

...

Terry Clive looked at the huge palm in front of him, which was as big as a rock and suddenly pressed down, and infinite despair rose in his heart.

The strong force brought huge wind pressure, blowing his hair around and dancing wildly.

Terry's eyes bulged with blue veins on his forehead, and bloodshots also rose in his eyes.

"Take it down, you must take it down." Terry roared in his heart, expressing his desire for life.

He held the shield in both hands and raised his body up, sinking, and made a very standard force-release posture.

clang!

The sound of the bell tower in Gria City echoed on the battlefield as if it was suddenly ringing. Even though the sound was extremely noisy and numerous above the resistance at this time, the people around him also heard the sound clearly.

Terry's body sank, and his legs, which were originally standing on the ground like a foundation, suddenly fell to their knees, smashing two spider-web-like pits on the ground.

puff!

Terry pressed the strange thing in his chest, but in the end he vomited a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground in front of him red.

"Terry!"

Under such circumstances, Terry's teammates also irresistibly exclaimed his name, extremely worried about his situation.

Terry was dizzy at this time, and there seemed to be countless mosquitoes and flies flying in his brain.

But he barely remembered that he was still on the battlefield, and Terry, whose tiger's mouth was trembling with infinite force, still held the iron shield in his hand with all his strength.

"Saved, survived."

Terry was constantly glad that this was the case, but the joy of escaping from death became desperate again the next moment.

On the stitching monster that failed to hit, he suddenly looked at Terry holding a steel shield high, and then slashed his right palm with the rebound force again.

Terry looked at the scene in despair, but his legs were kneeling on the ground and his body was numb, and his blood, muscles and bones were sore and weak by the blow just now, and he could not escape at all.

Seeing this, Terry watched the scene happening in despair, and even closed his eyes at the moment the other party's right palm fell.

"Retreat!"

A loud shout rang in Terry's ear. Hearing the familiar voice, Terry subconsciously let go of his hands that were originally holding the steel shield.

Bang!

The huge force hit the body, making a dull sound, and Terry was kicked away like a sack and left the place.

Boom!

The stitched monster hit the air with a palm, hitting the ground, and hitting the ground with great force as if a bomb exploded, causing huge waves of dust.

The ground with two small holes was originally kneeled out by Terry, but it was completely gone at this time, leaving only a steel shield slightly deformed in the big hole.

"Terry, are you okay?"

Terry, who was kicked to the edge of the battlefield, was caught by his teammates and accepted his teammates' care.

Although he was kicked away by Allen, Allen mainly used cleverness, which could be almost ignored for a thick-skinned shield warrior.

His injuries mainly come from the internal injuries suffered by the palm of the suture monster directly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Terry comforted his teammates casually, and then turned his gaze directly to the battlefield.

Allen is fighting this huge stitching monster, but still adopts a wandering strategy as before.

There is no way, this big guy is a typical character with high defense, high attack, low agility, and it is hard to say whether Allen can instantly kill the opponent with one blow, but if he gets hit by the opponent, he will definitely vomit blood and get seriously injured.

He was even directly beaten to the state of [Bloody], and then he was seriously injured and weak, and the two negative buffs were superimposed together. He probably would have to fall into a coma directly on the battlefield.

That's why Alan's current style of playing is so old Yin coins.

He also wanted to be a berserker, but isn't this not allowed?

The battlefield was much empty at this time, and the dozens of undead puppets that had originally rushed out had been wiped out by about half.

The rest are either high defense or high agility.

So this also provides excellent conditions for Allen's dodge.

Alan kept wandering around the stitching monster, drawing his sword from time to time, but he never attacked with all his strength.

Gradually, half a minute passed, but Allen never solved the other party.

This made Terry, who had retreated to the position, confused.

You should know that when he was on the battlefield before, he would also observe the surrounding situation to prevent accidents from happening.

Alan also happened to be his key observation object. He knew clearly that no matter what puppet Alan had solved, it took less than half a minute.

This current situation made him wonder.

Allen didn't know Terry's thoughts, but he was still cautious in testing the other party according to his own steps.

Although before, in order to ensure a single blow, he would use the [White Crow Sword Technique] such as [Sword Technique·Slaying with the Movement] and [Sword Technique·Decapture] and other [White Crow Sword Technique] when taking action.

These extremely demanding swordsmanship did consume a lot of his physical strength, but the surging physical strength of 18 o'clock was enough for him to continue to roam.

However, he always felt a little uneasy. He was willing to maintain his due respect for such a guy who could put the executive commissioner at his life.

But so far, he has not noticed anything abnormal, and the other party's performance is mediocre.

Just like other undead puppets he killed, his movements were stiff and stagnant, and there was no threat.

After careful temptation, Allen no longer hesitated and stepped forward suddenly, and wanted to cut off the other party's dog head as before.

Sao!

The strong body suddenly exerted force, and Alan directly approached the other party, pulled out the long sword and suddenly flirted.

The silver-bright sword light emerged in the night like a crescent moon, bursting with a dull roar.

boom!

The huge explosion sounded like a bomb with an extremely huge amount exploded before the position, which shocked everyone a little tinnitus.

Allen's movements couldn't help but stagnate, but what shocked him the most was the alarm that suddenly sounded in his brain.

The awake consciousness is still exploring the source of the crisis, but the body has already responded first.

As if instinctively, Allen's muscles suddenly tense up, and the light of the knife tickling the neck of the tall stitched monster suddenly stopped.

The long sword suddenly exerted force, shaking in the air, drawing a clear knife flower and suddenly recycled it.

The scabbard of Allen's left hand also subconsciously moved to the front of him, crossing the long sword into an oblique cross.

clang!

The huge metal collision sounded, and Allen felt his arms as if they were hit by a truck head-on, and he let out a helpless whine.

The strong stinging feeling pulled Alan from doubt back to reality. He endured the pain of bone shattering. Alan's body tightened and loosened, and his body was constantly retreating. Alan used various means to relieve his strength.

Bang bang bang bang!

Allen's footsteps were extremely heavy. After stepping on the ground, he finally stood firm.

During this process, Allen also heard various sounds coming from the surrounding battlefields, the sound of a powerful striking body, the sound of flesh and blood hitting the building, and the already shattered ground was hit again...

Hearing these voices, Alan couldn't help but sink in his heart. He knew that the situation of the battle had reversed at that moment, but he no longer had the energy to observe the surroundings.

Alan, who had just stood still, only felt a strong wind blowing at him, and the evil wind was hitting him like a tiger slamming.

The huge sense of crisis made Alan feel like his scalp was numb, and his back seemed to be pricked. Alan's spine shook like a dragon, popping backwards a little further in an instant.

After subconsciously reacting, Allen discovered that the originally clumsy and sluggish suture monster had already rushed into his original position, and his huge hand was clenched out, hitting the space, making a violent explosion.

When Allen saw this scene, his right hand held the long knife tightly with a little stinging pain, and his five fingers moved in sequence on the hilt, soothing the pain of the previous blow.

Seeing this scene, Allen already understood and knew what had just happened.

When he charged and slashed, the sudden explosion sound was not the sound of the remaining artillery explosion, but the tactics pulled Deria's puppet master to the vicinity of the occupied area.

Only one punch and one kick could make that loud sound.

It was this opportunity that the puppet master communicated with the natal puppets mixed in a group of undead puppets, and then caught them off guard.

But Allen didn't expect the other party to be so bold. When he fought with Derria, Master Ryan dared to play like this while peeking around.

Because after the executive department was attacked on duty at night, Renard had already talked about this issue to him.

At that time, Allen was still wondering why such a good opportunity was not sent out all the puppets. In that case, the damage caused by the other party would be far less than the three executive departments' specialists.

But Renard solved his problem very well. The puppet master manipulated the puppet, but it would be fine if he was around. With the sacrifice of soul fragments, he would be particularly hard to control multiple ones.
To be continued...