Bang!

But, the next moment, such a beautiful dream suddenly shattered.

The commander, who had a gun-like dragon, flew backwards faster than before, and accompanied by a violent roar, a slender wave of white mist was pulled out in the air.

Then, like a shell, it hit the end of the passage heavily.

Creates roars and dust smoke that look like earthquakes.

I don’t know how many layers of walls they broke through and where they fell.

In place, Allen's eyes were calm, as if nothing had exceeded his expectations.

The ankle was turned and he lowered his left leg that he had raised at some point.

The whole person stands upright and proudly, and has a kind of power of the winner.

He walked straight forward without any obstacles.

Because, now, there is only Alan left in this passage.

And the rest either died on the spot or died without a complete body.

Raising your legs will not affect Alan's slashing his knife.

Therefore, the previous knife was not blocked or affected.

It also caused damage as Allen expected.

Although the four hidden in the crowd, the silver-level extraordinary people approaching Simmons was not the full power of the sword.

But, it's all the same.

When Allen met the team, he did not worry about whether he could fight or rescue Simmons.

He was worried about only one thing, that is, how to ensure Simmons' safety.

The puppet clone could not see the mystery of this coffin, but Alan felt a certain danger in it.

Therefore, if he chooses to take action, he must choose to be quick, accurate and ruthless, so as to ensure that no one can react, which poses a threat to Simmons' personal safety.

Although he was on the verge of a hard gun and a hard horse, he was also sure.

But in the end, Allen chose to fight head-on, with the puppet clone siege behind the crossbow in the dark.

And the result, as he expected, everything went smoothly and there were no mistakes.

When he walked closer, Allen looked at the coffin that was round and silver-gray, like a high-tech future. He curled his lips and sighed slightly relaxedly, "You guy is lucky, you'll get everything done after a night's sleep."

As he said that, Allen took out his long knife and waved it gently.

Sao!

The tone that was extremely sharp, even surpassing that ordinary people could perceive flashed by. A crack appeared on the coffin that highlighted the mysterious color of future technology.

Without waiting for a few more waves, Allen put his hand on the coffin and exerted force suddenly, lifting the metal plate that had only been slashed.

After picking up Simmons from inside and determining the character's target, Allen carried Simmons behind his back and rushed towards the warehouse.

Although Allen was extremely fast and did not take much time, he could not tolerate too much delay in such a dangerous moment of racing against time.

It is no problem for Allen to bear the same thing as someone.

After all, the weight of more than 100 kilograms is no different from air for the extraordinary people of the silver grade.

But the problem is that this size is a bit troublesome and it is easy for people to be restrained during battles.

Even when Allen ran, he had to spend a certain amount of mental will to make sure that Simmons would not be seriously injured because he could not adapt to the supersonic movement.

So, every time this time, Allen couldn't help but have the idea of ​​having a space magic tool that could carry living creatures.

However, thinking about the value of that kind of thing, Allen still felt that he should not daydream for the time being.

With his pace, his pace was fast. In just a few dozen seconds, Allen had already returned to the warehouse door and found Jacob, Helena and others.

When they saw Allen's return, their expressions were also instantly excited, revealing a joyful look visible to the naked eye.

"How is it? There has been no trouble during the period of my departure, right?"

With Alan on his back, Alan directly approached Helena who had previously entrusted Daphne to ask.

"No. The previous group of armed forces were wiped out because of your battle with Durna, and the recent team has not arrived yet, so we have got precious breathing time."

After looking at Simmons behind Ellen's back, Helena's eyes moved slightly, without asking, she answered Allen's question seriously.

"That's good."

Allen nodded.

He naturally saw Helena's gaze, but there was no explanation at the moment.

At present, everyone's interests and goals are the same, and they are all working hard to escape this demon cave.

In this case, it is not very beneficial to whether Simmons' identity is exposed.

Even, there are great disadvantages.

When one person, a group of people, when they have no way out and can only fight to the death, they are naturally the bravest, most fearless and most powerful.

However, when they find that there are other methods and other shortcuts, and they can survive without having to work hard, the situation will change subtly.

Simmons, that shortcut!

I believe Morse would not be stingy with the conditions to let them go for Simmons.

Then, they are divided and transformed, sow discord, and then they are destroyed and the bridge is removed from the bottom of the cauldron.

Morse is very proficient in this technique!

But luckily, at this time, Morse was not in this base.

Allen had killed many soldiers before, but because of their low strength, it was difficult for their soul fragments to survive under Allen's sword light.

Even if Allen showed mercy, they did not gain much substantial results because of their low status.

Later, Durna, who occupied a high position in this base, made himself even worse because of his last krypton life. Alan dared not read his soul fragments.

So, until now, until this time, Allen finally had the opportunity to obtain some information from the top leaders in this base.

The goal is also very simple, the commander who rushed to Alan straight.

Although Allen kicked the other person to death with just one kick, the other person's strength is still pretty good.

After all, although Allen's bare hands fighting is only an expert, with the support of 20%, and with the force of the legs being used like a knife, Allen's powerful physical fitness exploded, which is far beyond the power of ordinary silver-level endurance.

Even if it is much worse than Allen's knife, if he takes this blow without any precaution, he is basically not a high-level silver or a strong man with specialized physique, so he should not think about survival.

What's more, that guy started charging towards Allen, and he endured a double impact from himself and Allen, how could he survive?

Of course, his weakness is relatively common. After all, for Allen, there are few who are not weak.

But at least, in this base, his strength is definitely qualified to sit firmly, hold real power, and hold a high position, and belong to Morse's capable subordinates.

It is precisely because of this that Allen figured out the details of the base.

I know, Morse is not here!

When he found this information, Allen was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized why the war-torn men in the base dared to fight against elite soldiers, so few were beaten to a balance of power by their group of old, weak and powerless prisoners.

It turns out that the real elite has been taken away by Morse!

He did accept Morse's inquiry with Chris before, but that doesn't mean that Morse is still here.

In fact, before Chris and them returned, Morse had already led a large number of his elite troops out of the base.

He didn't know what to do, and the commander of the silver level dared not ask too much, but knew that Morse was looking for a treasure.

Although Allen was a little curious about what kind of treasures could arouse Morse's great war, more of them still sighed and felt relieved.

After all, Morse is really a big difference for them.

In the former, it is difficult for Allen to take enough people to fight for the hope and freedom they desire, but in the latter, the difficulty suddenly changes from hell to difficulty.

Although there are still troubles, it is no longer an insurmountable barrier.

"How did you reply?"

As soon as the topic changed, Allen asked Helena.

Hearing Allen's question, Helena knew that Allen had no intention of explaining to her, so she was very tactful and did not ask questions. Instead, she obediently turned away her quietly looking at her eyes and began to report on the situation on their side.

"The sequelae of sore hands and feet basically disappeared, but the lack of fighting spirit and magic still exists."

"After all, you know that this cannot be recovered in a short time."

Upon hearing this, Allen nodded in agreement, indicating that he understood.

Indeed, it is impossible to reply to things like magic and fighting spirit. It not only takes time, but also energy.

And now, this is the one they lack the most.

It would be fine if you were a golden-level extraordinary person, but you achieved the ultimate leap, have a powerful spiritual will that can interfere with reality, and replenish energy without interference, which is simply a convenient and quick way.

The speed of its recovery is basically equivalent to the speed of its absorption of magical particles.
To be continued...