The terrifying cracks extended infinitely from the end of the sky, tearing the dark sky into two pieces.

The color of this crack is very different from the sky, and the difference can be seen at a glance. It is dark and deep, without any color, only silent silence, like a bottomless abyss.

Seeing such a shocking scene, Allen and Austin couldn't help but lose their ability to speak for a while.

"What's this?"

After a while, Austin came to his senses and sighed in a tone that seemed to be muttering to his dreams.

Although they had long known that the world had risen again and the demon tide was reunited, they also knew that a great era of prosperity and extraordinary development was about to usher in.

But no matter how they do psychological construction and look forward to that beautiful era, they have never witnessed such a grand scene with their own eyes.

All their fantasies and imaginations come from the records of those books and the descriptions of predecessors. These things can certainly give them a little understanding of the era that once existed and will soon be reproduced.

However, when they really see this kind of scene that only appears in biographical novels, they understand how powerless the writing is.

"call."

Alan didn't know the answer to Austin's question, so he just let out a long breath, as if he wanted to pour out all the shock in his heart and try his best to make his heart clear again.

However, both of them were not ordinary people after all. Although they were extremely shocked by the scene in front of them and even lost their minds for a while, they did not immerse themselves in it too much. After just a few breaths, they had already replied, their faces calmed down again, and their minds were devoted to the matters in front of them.

However, only they know how much shock and how much in their hearts are.

"Boss, what happened to Brother Bor just now?"

Alan, who came to his senses, remembered Austin's unfinished words before and put his mind back on the other party.

Although, in a sense, with Allen's status and strength at this time, it is not wrong to call the other party's name directly.

However, Alan has always been grateful to those who have helped him and are kind-hearted, and therefore, Alan still talks to the other party with his original name.

"Oh, by the way, something might have happened to Boer. I can't contact him for the time being. When I contacted him for the last time, he was near the Devil's No Crying Bar."

"I have to rescue other subordinates, so I can't separate myself for the time being. If possible, please help me find Bor."

When Austin heard Allen's answer, he also remembered what he had not finished speaking before, and reminded Allen with a solemn expression.

"I understand, boss, don't worry. Brother Bor took good care of me in the past, and I will help him."

Allen also understood what Austin meant and gave an accurate reply.

Not to mention Bor and Austin’s friendship with him, their identities alone mean that Allen must help them.

When Allen saw that Bor could have access to and from the underground base of the Executive Office, he already understood that the other party's identity was not simple.

After Allen joined the executive department, the news he learned from Renard also confirmed his conjecture.

In a sense, Austin and Bol are non-staff members of the executive department, and are different from formal members, but in fact, the authority of both parties is not much different.

The main difference between the two is that Austin and Bor are mainly responsible for breaking into the shadow of Gria City and occupying a place in it.

They are usually similar to ordinary underground illegal organizations, responsible for selling stolen goods. Of course, in this process, they can obtain a lot of useful information and report it to the executive department.

In urgent moments, for example, now, they are responsible for restraining their subordinates and shocking the entire underground world, so that they dare not act rashly.

Of course, although they were mixed up, they could not really break the law. They were also doing things like killing and setting fires, but they never affected the innocent.

In a sense, their work is no easier than Allen and others.

However, from the moment, Austin and Bor seem to have rarely been overturned.

So, whether it is the friendship between the two parties, the identity of the other party, and the things the other party is doing, Allen has the obligation to help them. This is his duty and there is no risk of leaving his post without any risk.

Therefore, the next moment when Austin entrusted him with the heavy responsibility of searching for Bor, a harsh sonic boom roared again and Allen disappeared in front of the other party.

However, whether it was Allen or Austin, there was no relevant communication after losing his mind to the vision in heaven at first.

Because they understand that no matter what is, it is beyond their scope of processing.

Although it is a bit disgusting to say this, it is true. At present, they are not ready to deal with any big guy in the sky.

Moreover, they don’t know what that thing is, where it comes from, and how to deal with it. Continuing to think about it will only increase their worries and be futile.

...

In the northern part of the eastern part of Gria City, next to a bar with a huge area and mysterious decoration style, a battle of blood and fire is taking place.

Bang bang bang bang...

The deafening gunfire sounded across the long street, forming an annoying overlapping sounds in the repeated repeated overlaps.

Boer, who was tall and burly, had a bulging body with his muscles bulging, sat half-sitting on the street corner, holding a pistol like a hand cannon in his right hand, but his left hand was dealing with his injuries.

A wound that was only a palm-long one was on Boer's left abdomen. Although it was not long, the wound was extremely deep, and the internal organs could be seen vaguely.

Although the gurgling blood flow was very weak, it continued to gush out, mixed with the heavy rain, which took away the few heat from Boer.

The heavy rain that was pouring down was particularly majestic, dispelling the original stuffy heat in the air and giving people a bone-breaking chill.

The rain curtains that were freely in the world were endless, pouring down with huge kinetic energy, flowing trickle on the ground paved with bluestone, gathering into a large stream of water. In the sky and under, it seemed to have become a world of rain. This endless rain seemed to clear all sins and give the world a new face.

For those who sit at home, they can stand from the window and enjoy the rare heavy rain in the north.

But for others, this is not very beautiful.

Boer held a gun in his right hand, frowned, glanced at the bleeding wound, and barely treated himself with his only free left hand.

Then he raised his head again to deal with the enemies who were closer to him because he relaxed for a while.

However, although the injury that has not been dealt with seriously has been relieved to a certain extent, if Bor cannot reach a safe position in a short time and then reband his injury, he will eventually not be able to escape the fate of death.

Bor knew this clearly, but there was no movement on his face, and the coldness was still like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

To be honest, Bor is actually very unlucky.

Although the knife that suddenly appeared before was extremely clever and even was amazing to some extent, Bor was able to minimize his damage with so many years of experience in life and death.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party was so generous for him. There was a warrior and a wanderer on the surface, mixed with a team of more than a dozen gunmen, and there was also a shooter hidden in the high place, ready to take a fatal blow at any time.

Although it is a bit of a possibility of belittleing oneself, with such an arrangement, killing him a Bor is definitely more than enough.

Before the shooter in secret took action, Bor could barely mediate with the other party.

But the moment the opponent chose to fight Boer and the wanderer who followed him, Boer couldn't handle it anymore.

Therefore, Bor did not flash this almost fatal blow.

Logically speaking, according to the strong vitality of the Black Iron-level warriors, even such a knife is not a big problem.

But Bol had no time to stop and deal with his injuries, and secondly, he had been moving at high speed. So, just now, the wound that could control muscle peristalsis temporarily healed the injury also became ferocious.

However, Bor slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what had happened just now, the other party gave up this excellent opportunity and transferred away the three people who had originally chased him, allowing him to take a temporary rest.

But Bor still felt glad that he was still alive.

After all, if there is no change in the other party's configuration, if he dares to stop, he will never have the next chance to escape with his current physical condition.

Even if he did not provide timely support, he would eventually die in the subsequent pursuit and then die helplessly.

only……

Boer, who had barely dealt with his injuries, felt aroused in his heart and leaned out slightly to observe the scene outside.

Bang!

A yellow bullet passed by Bor, hitting the wall not far from him, splashing out scattered dust.

However, the dust had not yet been released for a while, and it disappeared into the rain.

The majestic rain curtain greatly obscured the vision and reduced the accuracy of both sides.

Fortunately, Bor is a Black Iron Level Warrior. Although he is not a main archer who enhances agility and perception, the Black Iron Level still makes his five senses beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, through the magnificent rain curtain, Bor still identified the dozen popular positions on the opposite side.

Click!

The next moment, the bullets are loaded and the killing is about to begin.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The heart began to stir rhythmically, and actively accelerated the roar, causing the heavier blood to surge in the body, bringing new vitality and strength to this exhausted body.

The injury that was barely treated with Bor's left abdomen began to gradually leach out blood, dyeing the gauze that wrapped around the wound red.

However, Bor himself didn't care about this at all.

A blazing light burst out in his eyes, as if he was about to burn the enemy in front of him.

He knew that this would make his body heavier, and he knew that it was a crazy decision to die if he didn't live.

But, so what? Since the decision has been made, then try your best.

Moreover, his current physical condition is no longer allowed to delay.

Although for Bor in his heyday, the dozen trainings and well-equipped hottest things in front of him were a bit tricky, it could be solved with a little effort.

Even if he doesn't want to get entangled with the other party, he can directly escape from the other party's pursuit.

However, this is all the past tense.

For Bor now, the dozen people in front of him are a mountain that he is difficult to climb over.

If he could not make up his mind to work hard at this time, then he would have no chance.

So, thinking of this, Bor, who has experienced many battles, naturally knew that it was the most critical time, and then decisively began to prepare for his last attempt.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The heartbeat that slowed down due to excessive blood loss began to surge, as if the shocking drums were playing again.

But, the next moment.

Rumble!

The violent sound that shook the sky suddenly roared, breaking the depressing atmosphere formed by the two sides in a silent confrontation.

"I have arrived."

From the moment Allen arrived here, this means that the shielding array originally arranged in the surrounding area used to block all magical signals has lost its effect.

In the distance, the sky was like a rainbow running through the sun, and a meteorite fell to the ground, and a blurred human figure shrouded by light white light came directly.

The extremely terrifying but vague "power" ruthlessly tore up all obstacles, shattered all the shields, and allowed the isolated Boer to receive signals from the outside world again.

And the moment he heard this voice, Bor, who was already ready to fight to the death, couldn't help feeling relieved.

The surging blood began to quiet, and the roaring heart began to quiet.

Bor is so at ease for the first time since he was ambushed when he first left the house.

There was a trance in front of him, and a whole black shadow appeared.

The sequelae of excessive blood loss was once again reflected, which made the exhausted Bor almost unable to hold on.

However, Bor did not succumb to such fatigue, and forced himself to cheer up and stare at everything in front of him.

Sao!

The wind surging, the cold light flashed.

But a few breaths, the gunfire that was originally mixed with the sound of rain stopped, and the gunfire that bloomed in the rain disappeared.

I saw a figure wearing a uniform similar to Bor's body squatting in front of the other party, taking out a tube of potion from his waist and feeding it to the other party.

"Sorry, I'm late."

As he said, Allen cleaned the wound on his waist for the other party and rebanded it.

"It's not too late, I'll just come."

Bol, who was much more energetic after drinking the [Moderate Healing Potion] given by Allen, smiled and said, "The voice was not loud, but it was full of strength." It seemed that the injuries on his body did not have any effect on him."

“How does it feel.”

After bandaging, Allen looked at Bor's face and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Bor frowned, felt his body carefully, and then replied seriously.

"That's good, do you want me to send you to your boss or to the underground base."

"Go to Austin, I'm a little worried about him alone."

Bor was silent for a while and gave an answer.

Allen was not surprised because he guessed that the other party also replied.

"Okay, let's go now."

Allen helped Boer up and carried him on his back.

It's true that Bol, who is known as the Brutal Bear, has an alternative sense of funny feeling when he lies on Allen's back, who is more than one head taller than Allen.

Allen didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but laugh.

Although Bor did not have the ability to see through people's hearts, he was too familiar with Allen. When he saw the other party's slightly twitching shoulders, he knew that the other party had a strange idea.

"what's on your mind?"

"I……"

"roar!"
Chapter completed!