Sao!

The wind was howling, like a wild horse that never stopped, running around the city, streets, and alleys, making a mute and almost tearing sound.

The chaotic dust and chaotic debris rose against the trend like willow catkins floating, rising one after another, but they spread out in an instant.

The invisible mad dragon has a body in an instant, revealing itself to the world, being arrogant and arrogant, walking in the world, majestic and domineering, and unparalleled.

Ordinary people, no, it should be said that most extraordinary people cannot see it. What kind of people are hidden in this scattered dust?

But that kind of open and upright momentum was not concealed at all.

Great fanfare!

Needless to say, the people around can understand just by just a little sense.

This is a strong man breaking through the air and running at a very fast speed.

However, some people are well-informed and can know more.

Some people can only see that this group of people is not easy to mess with, so they avoid it carefully, for fear that the other party will misunderstand the intentions of their and others.

But no matter what, anyone with some eyesight can see that the other party is powerful and difficult to provoke.

Logically speaking, when Allen and his team first stand, they should be cautious and cautious in their actions and avoid twists and turns.

Even the best way to make a fortune in silence is to make a fortune.

This method itself is correct.

But! It doesn't fit the situation of Alan and the others at this time.

When is this now? It is the dark eve of the darkness of hundreds of boats fighting for the current, and if they don’t enter, they will die.

It is a time when all your talents, all your strength, and your power should be used to increase the chances of survival in the coming crisis.

If it were normal times, Allen would be happy to abide by the self-evident tacit understanding and unspoken rules, play balance tricks with them, and adapt to the struggle methods that have evolved for thousands of years or even longer.

But! But! But!

All of this is based on the fact that they have enough time and opportunity to develop safely.

But now, Allen doesn't have the energy or time at all.

He would rather be called a series of sarcastic names such as "barbarians" and "reckless men" than waste his extra time on things that don't make much sense.

Since we already have the foundation to stand at the top, why do we still use the rules they set to limit ourselves to the lower level?

Isn’t the so-called strength a kind of power that can be chosen freely?

Therefore, Allen showed his strength openly, showed his strength, so that everyone could see clearly, and everyone could see clearly.

Let them know that they are essentially different from those groups and organizations that once appeared in the history of the City of Hope and then declined.

Strength and power are often complementary.

Perhaps the latter, Alan and the others still have shortcomings, but the former shows that they just need time.

In order to avoid some unnecessary, stupid, and unnecessary conflicts and grudges, Allen felt that revealing his power was the best reason.

When a tiger is attracted, don’t make a proud decision to pretend to be a pig.

In this world, there is never a shortage of self-righteous idiots, nor is there a lack of bold murderers.

But there are very few people who really have the courage to plan for Allen and the others.

And what he has to do is to avoid those avoidable dangers.

It’s not that I don’t have confidence, it’s just that there’s no need.

After all, every disturbance and interruption is a huge waste of time and manpower.

Allen didn't want to end up spending more time killing the chicken to scare the monkey than they did to develop.

This is why, although Allen and the others took some warning, they did not hide the entire project.

After all, although the five top forces in City of Hope know this, the ignorant people in this world are the majority.

Similarly, the current swagger in Allen and his team are also a way to show their strength.

The fierce wind roared, like a mad dragon passing through the border, bringing a loud momentum, running wildly in a certain direction in an extremely obvious and easily visible manner.

Alan and others were in it, and their human figures were not clearly visible, but the momentum was extremely real and extremely powerful.

It's like a big sun patrolling the sky, burning and sturdy.

"Okay, let the people below come back. This group of people is not something we can make up for."

In a seemingly ordinary building, the man standing by the window and watching the clouds in the sky seem to be torn apart by a sharp blade, sighed quietly, and said relieved and sadly.

"Yes, sir."

A man standing beside him responded and turned around and left.

On the other side, one person seemed to want to say something.

"Do you think I've seen them too much?"

The man by the window seemed to have noticed the thoughts in the other party's heart and said.

"Not that, it's just..."

The person asked answered.

"Ha! There are more than six gods, even more than six."

The man by the window sighed and said meaningfully.

"This group of people has gone beyond our level."

"We are not their opponents."

"Their opponents are those who stand at the top of this city."

This tone is a bit complicated, with some joy and relaxation that the other party is not hostile to them, and some melancholy that they are as if they are facing a great enemy but are not qualified by the other party.

But, in general, this news is still good, isn’t it?

And such a conversation happens not only in one place at this time.

It was like sparks falling on the grass, and the huge city of hope was also fierce discussions and debates broke out everywhere.

Although the locations are different, the time and topic are surprisingly consistent.

Discussing the information, dangers, and their next purpose...

Of course, there is more important thing, what attitude should they face each other in what manner.

Although the strength shown by the other party is indeed strong, it is still difficult to make a fortune in the City of Hope.

The last one, in a nearly solidified force that cannot be able to break out in the sky, is called the Mercenary Union.

And this happened hundreds of years ago.

Whether Allen and the others can be the next one remains to be seen.

However, actions that may cause conflict between the two sides are passed consistently, such as stopping spy and observation.

After all, even if Allen and the others cannot truly reach the peak, it is still easy to kill them.

In this way, commands were issued at an extremely fast speed.

The chess pieces that were originally dropped quickly left the expected position and were waiting for the next activation.

In the strong wind and the explosion, although Allen and others were moving forward at an extremely fast speed, they could still notice that those bad eyes were far away.

Unable to help, a little smile appeared on the faces of Allen and others.

"arrive."

Suddenly, Nolte and others appeared in Allen's [Spiritual Awareness].

Bang!

It was like a meteor falling from the sky, or a meteor falling from the ground. Alan and others, who were originally moving forward in a straight line like arrows, suddenly turned ninety degrees and landed straight on the ground.

Although the sound is a bit dull, the noise is not too loud.

At least, compared to the extreme speed they control, it is really nothing.

This means there is no battle, otherwise it would be impossible to attack thousands of miles, kill the enemy with one sword, and a real meteorite from the sky.

Although due to the limitations of physical fitness and fighting spirit, this move has its limits, which is limited to the power of Allen's flat-ground sword swing.

However, the lethality of its group is extremely outstanding.

After all, not everyone can withstand the horrific movements of the earth and the violent impact that seems to be substantial.

Click!

Allen raised his feet and walked out of the pit that he stepped out of a shallow circular pit, bringing up a few fine pieces of gravel bricks.

"Next time, vomit..." Webster walked out of the pit with a blue face. Before he could finish his complaining, he lay down and started vomiting.

Allen was also caught off guard by the scene and looked at Nolte who happened to come to greet them, "Well, do you have any magic potion to cure dizziness?"
To be continued...