"retreat."

The moment she saw the terrifying sword light appear, Grain and Johnson's pupils suddenly contracted, and they roared angrily, and their bodies turned sharply like lightning, dissipating to both sides.

However, the others are not newcomers who have never seen the world. Before Granny and the others could remind them, they began to dodge themselves and expose the well-being Grien and Johnson who were originally surrounded by them to this dazzling sword light.

Although I had expected this situation, Grain and Johnson could not help but twitched in their hearts and cursed a few times in their hearts.

Sao!

The condensed sword light was like a substance, breaking through the air, tearing apart the night wind, and making a sharp roar.

The terrifying power teared the wind on the gust of wind, turning into dense fragmented wind blades and dispersed in all directions, attacking the eight people on the opposite side who had not yet completely stabilized their bodies.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sounds like ironclads are heard continuously, as dense as the sound of raindrops hitting the earth in the storm.

The few people scattered around each showed their magical powers, avoiding the light of the sword that broke through the air, blocking the broken wind blade.

Rumble!

The silent night sky seemed to suddenly appear a muffled thunder, and the sound of thunder rolled, resounding throughout the sky, with a depressing aura.

In the carriage under Allen and the others, the passengers sleeping soundly in the middle of the night without the assistance of [Santhem and Soothing Potion], when they heard this sound, they couldn't help but open their eyes in a daze, with unpleasant colors on their faces.

However, they did not make any strange moves, just cursed for a few more words and then adjusted their sleeping positions and continued to fall asleep.

This is also a matter of course. After all, in their opinion, although thunder is annoying, it comes from nature and cannot be stopped.

On the roof of the car, there was no one else in the place where Allen was standing, only a funnel-shaped sonic boom cloud left on the spot and two shallow footprints on the top of the car telling what had just happened.

The moment he drew his sword and was unsheathed, Alan had already turned into a stream of light and followed the sword light that broke through the air and shot away.

The platinum golden sword light was just a natural overflow of Allen's power that had been accumulated for too long, and it was not Alan's real killer move.

The platinum flowing light tear apart the sky, with a blurry shape, like a long sword that has been magnified countless times, breaking through the sky with the invincible and unbreakable sharp meaning.

Grain, Johnson and others who had just avoided the terrifying sword light of Allen before had not fully adjusted their balance to resist the Breaking Wind Blade, and had already noticed a terrifying crisis that seemed to be dead in the next moment.

At this critical moment, Johnson and Grain knew that they could no longer hesitate. If they continued to hesitate, let alone completing the task, even their lives would be lost.

Johnson's pupils suddenly contracted, and dense bloodshot like thin snakes suddenly appeared, spreading all over his eyes.

The pupils were blood red, as if Johnson's lips would be dripping with blood and tears in the next moment, and the red blood suddenly surged out from Johnson's mouth, ears, tongue, nose, eyes and other places, portraying Johnson himself like a ghost, which was extremely terrifying.

【Immortal Holy Scar (Imitation)·Royal Power】

Buzz!

The magic particles in the air gathered in an instant as if they had received a summon, and evolved a complex and complex magic model.

Uncountable magical particles resonated with it in the void, emitting a clear and high buzz. Even the dim night sky seemed to be infected by magical fluctuations of this scale, and a bright light appeared.

The next moment, I couldn't control it to the extreme, and the sacredness reached the extreme. The majestic aura was overwhelmed like the vast starry sky, and it was extremely majestic.

A series of ripples suddenly appeared in the air, as if some invisible force was crushed into a concrete shape, rippling like water.

The air from all directions suddenly became stagnant, like a muddy pool covered with mud.

The white-gold sword light that broke through the air suddenly became dull. Although it was still fast, it was no longer as terrifying as it was before, and it was no longer an existence that could not be sensed or resisted.

The moment the terrifying magic energy fluctuated by, Alan only felt a sinking body, and a terrifying gravity was applied to him, as heavy as an ancient divine mountain carrying him.

[Suffered by the Immortal Sacred Marks and Royal Power (pseudo) in Special Realm, has the characteristics of a golden person, and is inimmunized.]

Alan's eyes suddenly swept across the information flow in front of him, chewing on the key information, but did not show any expression of worry and fear.

The white gold streaming light that broke through the sky suddenly shattered, turning into starry light floating around, as beautiful as fireflies in the sky.

Allen knew very well that after being suppressed like this, he could no longer clear the opponent as he expected. Instead of reaching the opponent with exhaustion and starting a long tug-of-war, it would be better to stop temporarily and look for another opportunity.

However, despite saying so, a trace of regret flashed through Allen's heart.

He naturally understood that the other party was not good at the visitor, and he could see from the number of people and costumes that they were not the kind of unorganized wild fox Zen, so when he first took action, he was determined to kill with one blow.

He started [Bloody], brewing the power of drawing swords, preparing for the strongest attack.

After all, although he is confident, Allen is not the kind of arrogant person. His idea is to kill danger in the cradle. What other ideas about fighting fairly with the enemy and getting pleasure in the battle between the even forces and life and death will never appear in his mind.

Moreover, he was going to consider others after all.

Although a bunch of them were fighting on the roof, the thin layer of car skin on the roof was not much better than a layer of paper for these extraordinary people who saw the steel gravel as easy as it was.

If Allen cannot solve them as soon as possible, the situation will inevitably become stalemate. Even if he pushes too tightly, the people on the other side will likely take the passengers below as hostages.

This is something Allen doesn't want to see, after all, in a sense, it's a disaster they caused.

However, even if Allen took all his strength without reservation at the first time, he was still a little worse after all.

No matter how fast Alan is, he cannot be faster than thinking.

The sword light that broke through the air was suddenly activated and frozen by the imitation of immortal holy marks, and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Johnson and others.

Such a distance is just a moment for Alan, but just because he was a little slower, it was already like a barrier.

Although Allen, who was suppressed at this time, was still powerful, his combat power at the Silver level was already shaky.

After all, to be honest, it is enough to be surprised that Allen was able to barely stand in that silver realm after suddenly suffering ten times of gravity.

At present, Allen's situation is probably that it is difficult to kill the enemy, but there should be more self-protection.

"You guys really have something."

Alan held the scabbard in his left hand and the long knife in his right hand. He looked at Johnson, who was already weak at this moment with interest, and spoke calmly.

The blood that was winding like a small snake flowed out of Johnson's mouth, eyes, ears and nose, and dressed like a terrifying ghost, which could have been called a majestic face.

However, although Johnson's face was extremely terrifying, his breath of life was still considerable and had not declined much.

The sensitive perception unabashedly looked towards Johnson's direction, and his eyes were filled with a very interesting color.

"Divine Energy Crystal, you are really willing to give up."

Suddenly, Allen said with a smile.

Although Johnson was isolated from some strange demonic instruments, he still discovered what he wanted.

Compared with Magic Energy Crystals, although the names are very similar, the values ​​of the two are very different.

Magic energy crystals are generally used to power various magic energy equipment, used in alchemy experiments, and used to set up magic arrays.

However, the magic energy crystal is different. Although it is also a collection of magic energy particles, it has higher purity, greater energy density, and a wider range of effects. It often acts on the manufacturing of various cutting-edge instruments and the supply of various cutting-edge weapons.

Even just detonating the magic energy crystals of broad beans can create a devastating explosion covering a range of miles.

Of course, this is just the roughest way to use Magic Energy Crystal. If you understand a little bit of relevant methods, you will not choose to do this.

It can be said that the magic crystal source is a precious non-renewable energy source in the extraordinary social system. Therefore, it is natural that the price of the magic crystal source is so high.

In the black market, not to mention anything else, an unused magic crystal source of broad bean is enough to sell at a high price of 100 Kimptons. If you happen to meet that urgently needed guy, it is not impossible to be more expensive.

Alan thought about the relevant information about the magic energy crystal source, and estimated the size of the magic energy source based on the residual magic energy fluctuations around Johnson's waist.

With this magic crystal source alone, their operation cost more than 1,000 Kimptons.

The magic crystal source is at least the size of a fist, otherwise it would not be able to activate the imitation fake object carrying a trace of the power of a truly immortal holy mark.

Even if it is a imitation of the immortal holy mark, it means a certain degree of qualitative change and cannot be measured by common sense.

Allen even thought that the other party probably did not have a real immortal stigma, but the cost of urging was too high, so he used the imitation.

However, at this time, he suddenly thought of Hall who fought with them outside the city, and thought of the power of [Life Sharing] used by Hall at that time, and he felt puzzled again.

Hall's original immortal holy mark must be genuine, otherwise it would be impossible for them to inspire clouds to protect them from the firepower of the magic warship.

So the question is, since the other party’s things are genuine, what is the price they pay?

Are those black iron-level lives?

It’s not that Alan looked down on the existence of the Black Iron Level, but the difference between the Black Iron Level and the Golden Level is really different. It’s like gravel as big as a thumb is as unparalleled as a towering mountain.

In this way, this metaphor is somewhat inappropriate, because the most fundamental thing between the Black Iron and the Golden Level is not the difference in quantity, but the change in quality.

Just relying on a few Black Iron Level Life Blood Sacrifices, you can activate an immortal holy mark of the golden level. This deal is really cost-effective.

A strange thought flashed through Allen's heart, but in a flash, he put all his energy into the situation in front of him.

Looking at the few people opposite without any movement, Allen was thinking about the other person's intentions in his heart, but he spoke casually.

"The moonlight is right now and the night wind is gentle. Don't you guys want to talk to me?"

Alan thought about the other party's intentions and thought about why he didn't take this opportunity to do it. On the other hand, his face was extremely confident, and he was entertaining guests late at night like a host of guests.

"Alan Seulias, worthy of being the son of Master Roy, has such strength at a young age, which is really shocking."

"Oh, it sounds like, you know my father."

Allen narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Grain.

Under the moonlight, Granne's decent and luxurious tuxedo added a bit of glory and a bit of nobility.

"I can't tell you what I know. I was fortunate to meet Mr. Roy back then, which left a deep impression on me."

Grain smiled, his eyes flashed with a mysterious luster.

"It seems that the impression my father left on you back then was really profound. Otherwise, how could you have been obsessed with for so many years?"

Feeling the unconcealed resentment from the other person, Allen sneered.

Hearing Allen's words, Grain put down his symptoms and his face suddenly became gloomy. Not to mention Allen, even Johnson and others next to him were a little surprised.

"I'm sharp-tongued, I wonder if you'll be so hipster and smiling later."

Grain looked at Allen coldly and said gritting his teeth.

"You really think I don't know when it's delayed." However, Alan said jokingly and jokingly in response to the other party's threat.

Hearing Allen's words, Grain's face changed suddenly. Johnson, who seemed to be about to fall down at any time but never fell down, was shocked and looked over.

Buzz!

The low and heavy buzzing sound of magic suddenly echoed through the void, shaking the radius.

However, the many people standing on the roof of the car did not sense any difference.

But this is also what it should be. After all, this spell was not prepared to deal with them from the beginning.

A transparent light shield with spells and spiritual light flowing rapidly spread, wrapping the entire train under Alan and the others' feet, protecting it tightly.

Sao!

Alan suddenly stepped out, thrust the ground, twisted his waist, and turned his hips. The powerful force was transmitted from top to bottom, causing the train moving forward to shake, as if it had encountered some terrifying impact.

But in a trance, Allen had disappeared, leaving only a vivid afterimage on the spot.

After all these changes happened, the others standing above the head of the train driving rapidly heard Allen's last words from the cold night sky.
Chapter completed!