"Okay, ready."

The brilliant spell inspiration flashed in a flash. Webster didn't care about the fine sweat on his head at all, but said at the fastest speed to Alan, who seemed to be standing there like Qingsong, was resting with his eyes closed.

"Yeah, just start."

A golden light flashed in Allen's eyes, and he said calmly to Webster.

During the waiting period, he had tried his best to adjust his condition to the best.

Although the fatigue caused by the previous trembling of the gods in the underground space has not been completely restored, at least it has been separated from the dangerous red line and has room for 60 to 70%.

I have to say that [master-level Morning Body Forging Technique] is still very powerful.

Although Allen's current recovery ability cannot be said to be a perpetual motion machine, as long as he does not completely consume his vitality and enters a coma, he can recover his physical strength, mental strength, mental strength, and even deeper things at an extremely fast speed.

It can be said that except for the most original part that cannot be quickly responded through the Morning Body Forging Technique, everything else is completely fine.

And it's the kind that gets closer to the bottom line, the faster it responds.

So, although the time has just passed, it has only been dozens of minutes, but Alan has already escaped from the most dangerous state.

In this case, although it is not a complete victory, it is not difficult to burst out with the blessing of the [heart is immortal, light is immortal] characteristics, and it will continue to maintain it until the power is exhausted.

"Allen, why don't you bring more people?"

Webers responded, and then hesitated for a while and said.

"Webster, I know this is your concern for me."

"But, you know, there is nothing you can do about it."

Allen shook his head and rejected Webster's proposal.

Upon hearing this, Webster couldn't help but grit his teeth, but couldn't say anything more.

Because he knew that what Allen said was indeed correct.

Previously, Allen traveled to Taixu, reached an unpredictable and strange space in the dark, and saw the largest thigh in the camp [Extreme Sacred].

In a sense, this is also a success in hugging one's thighs.

He had already entered the other party's eyes and received attention.

In this case, Allen was naturally willing to inform his own people about some situations.

Webster is one of them.

So, he knew very well what Allen was going to do now.

Therefore, based on this super-large magic array, it penetrates the barriers of infinite space and arrives at the place where the [Sacred] glow shines.

Then, open the door and take the other party over.

But this may sound simple, but it is difficult to do.

The basis of space shuttle has always been a Taoist mark.

But what really works is the [channel] built by magic arrays.

Just as roads and bridges have load-bearing limits and life-life limits, the same is true for the [channel] of space shuttle.

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If there were too many people in the past and they had too much impact, it is very likely that they would not be able to come back.

This is not a delusion of over-worry, but a speculation with real basis.

After all, no matter how much this magic array is, it is a shortcut project built by a group of extraordinary people who are not [Magic Array] masters at all, and even one or two experts.

It is a blessing to be able to use it. When it will collapse, it depends on your fate.

But Alan can't demand more now, after all, he really doesn't have much time now.

Seeing Allen's firm eyes, Webster didn't say anything more and gave the final order to open it.

The next moment, the dense and complex patterns on the huge magic array, as fine as capillaries, were spread all over the entire array platform and began to light up suddenly.

The radiant and holy liquid, like the purest holy light, flows slowly in it.

It seemed as if blood began to rush, and it seemed as if branches began to spread, thriving with a vigorous and vigorous aura.

It was like the neon lights in the downtown city lit up one after another when the night came, and the radiant torrent of metal that seemed to be platinum began to spread, litting the huge magic circle bit by bit.

But this speed is not slow, and it can even be said to be very fast.

In just a moment, the magic circle was outlined, completing the initial and most important energy filling.

During this process, Webster, Walsh and others were all focused on staring at the magic circle and observing the operation of energy.

Although they are basically sure that there is no problem with this magic circle.

But it was the first time that I did this kind of thing, and I was building a magic array at a speed that exceeded the normal silver limit, so I was inevitably worried.

However, seeing the magic array fully activated, Webster and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But blinking, they became nervous again and looked at Allen.

"Let's get started."

Allen nodded, took a step forward, and appeared on the formation platform.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sacred white light soared into the sky, as if a golden cudgel stood up, forcing a hole to burst out.

The layer above [City of Hope] protects the Holy City and isolates the evil external light curtain, which seems to not exist at all, does not provide any barrier.

Even, there is no fluctuation at all.

No, there are still some.

Allen suddenly discovered that the light curtain, which seemed to be unhindered at all, began to appear faintly, like the ripples of the breeze blowing through the lake.

It was not until this time that Webster and others and Allen suddenly understood.

It turned out that the magic array they built was not isolated and had no existence to rely on.

It seems that it can be connected with the [Holy City Magic Formation] that protects the vast area, thereby obtaining some help.

Tick!

With a clear sound, the broken sound in the hearts of everyone inside [Holy City] suddenly rang out.

It was like raindrops on the eaves falling on the puddle, with a crisp sound, with a faint afterglow.

Then, the light column that was so bright that it was suddenly collapsed.

No, it cannot be said that it is back to the bed, but that the height is compressed and the width is expanded.

It is like a cylindrical aggregate is first compressed by the volume unchanged and becomes low.

Then cut it and spread it into a huge rectangle.

This rectangle made up of the purest light shines, brilliant, but looks a bit thin.

It seems that there is no other magic besides this basic tone.

However, this idea appeared in the minds of everyone present for a while, and before they could even arouse doubts, it had already disappeared.

There was a change on the hollow picture like a TV without signals.

It was first twisted, then blurred, just like looking at the outside world through the undissipated mist on the windows in winter.

After a few more breaths, the blurry scene began to become clear at an astonishing speed.

The withered plants and hideous branches seem to have experienced the scorched earth that has been destroyed by war...

Everything appeared before Alan like an ancient painting that had wiped away the dust.

Its cold and indifferent tones reveal the deepest silence.

That is the real situation of nature that has been exposed to the evil after darkness has come for thousands of years.

However, Alan just took a deep breath in response to this.
Chapter completed!