The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Allen waited on the sidelines, already wondering whether he would no longer wait for the opponent to act and take the shot directly.

After all, the reason why he didn't move at the beginning was because his support force had not yet arrived, and he also had the mind to miss out.

Although I don't know what the other party is looking for, I don't know if it is useful to me.

But thinking with your feet must be very valuable, even if you don't need it, you can exchange it for points.

In this way, one task, two harvests, is simply perfect.

However, now Leonard and the others are in place, and these people in front of them seem to have nothing to gain after spending a long time.

This couldn't help but give Alan the mind to directly do it.

It is good to have unexpected gains, but if you don't have him, you won't be lost.

Because the most important thing at the moment is to kill or capture these people alive, of course the latter is more difficult than the former.

Allen's perception spread out softly, silently, as if blending into this world, quietly.

None of the cultists present noticed Allen's peeping, and they were still eagerly digging three feet there.

This is also very normal, although there is a silver rank legal system powerhouse there in charge of the overall situation.

But firstly, Allen did not underestimate the other party, did not directly peek at the other party's movements, secondly, the spiritual realm of mastering the "potential" has a unique advantage in blending with the environment.

As time passed, Allen's patience gradually ran out, but he hadn't done anything yet. He was waiting for a chance, a good time to make a move.

"Leonard, have you come in yet?"

Allen's spirit rose slowly, as if endlessly, but he didn't show the slightest hint.

The incomparably violent and terrifying killing intent that survived a hundred battles condensed on Allen's body, as terrifying as a sheathed blade.

Boom, boom...

Like thunder trembling, the surging power rises above Allen, as majestic and sacred as the roar of a dragon.

The calm space was suddenly distorted by the majestic force, and faint ripples appeared like water waves, rippling in all directions.

It's just that all of this is constrained within half an inch of Alan's side, and there is no leakage.

This is Allen's "potential", and this is the power of the master long sword technique.

Allen just stood there, without the slightest move, the terrifying spiritual will has broken through the barriers of the material world, distorted reality, and shook space.

Alan's eyes closed slightly, and he did not look at the extraordinary materials floating in the air as seriously as before, but his spirit and his perception became more acute because of this.

"Alright, it's outside this courtyard."

"Because they are in a hurry, they don't use many vigilance methods and they are not very complicated."

"But this last protective measure is somewhat ingenious. They used a portable miniature array."

"Not only does it block all kinds of magical energy fluctuations and information transmission, but it also has the function of alerting foreign enemies and conducting counterattacks."

"Don't look at this thing and say it is a portable miniature magic circle, but its function is still extremely powerful, not very easy to handle."

Hearing such endless chattering words, Allen, who was gaining strength, couldn't help but chuckle.

Sure enough, the painting style is still familiar.

Leonard usually looks like this, even if he has reached the Silver Rank now, there is no change.

However, Alan will not say anything about it.

Because he believed that Leonard knew in his heart that the other party's chattering like this was just a means of releasing pressure when breaking the law.

"Time?"

After the heart laughed, Allen's original nervousness was relaxed a lot, and even the "potential" on his body became much clearer.

"There is still half a minute."

Hearing Allen's question, Leonard was also very witty and didn't waste time, and told Allen the news very briefly.

After getting Leonard's answer, Allen's rising aura suddenly stopped, and then became more concealed.

The aura on Allen's body was like a huge wave from the sky slapped against the embankment, making a dull echo.

It is also like an active volcano about to erupt, and the blazing blood in the body is as mighty as golden red magma, as if it is about to break through the barrier of a volcanic crater, bringing a grand banquet to the world. However, the volcano is always about to erupt. He pressed down the magma that surged to the crater.

This situation repeats itself, seemingly endless.

Allen's momentum is also high and low, alternating back and forth like a wave.

After swallowing casually, Allen could already feel the pungent rust smell in his mouth, but he didn't care.

Ellen didn't bother about the already aching body and the skin with crimson lines.

He knows that his current situation is very bad. If he keeps on accumulating energy like this and never vents, he will suddenly crack like a ripe watermelon.

It's just ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's wrong with this?

You have to pay what you want, and Allen never underestimates any enemy.

He knows the reason why the lion fights the rabbit and does its best.

Although it looks like two silvers for one's own side and one silver for the other side, the combat power on paper is dominant, as if they can easily win.

However, fighting has never only looked at paper data.

If that's the case, don't fight everyone, and just report your grade if you have any differences.

Because of this, even if Allen and the others seem to be superior in strength, and they still have the first-hand advantage in sneak attacks, they have to be more cautious.

Allen hopes to defeat the enemy with one blow, not to win by force.

In this way, they can not only preserve the integrity of the environment to the greatest extent, but Allen can also get more points and merits.

Moreover, they can also have enough spare energy to catch the remaining people alive.

Breath...breath...breath...breath...

Allen's breath became long and heavy, and the fierce air current circulated back and forth across Allen's nose, mixed with an undetectable smell of blood.

Alan's original endless cycle of aura has been silent, as if it has become a silent rock.

At this time, Leonard's voice was also passed to Allen's ear by his colleague.

"Okay."

Hum!

Pure and high, like the clear sound from the sky above, resounded here.

The dense particles of magic energy in the air condensed suddenly, and then formed a huge spell model under the control of the magic circle arranged outside the gray wall.

The dazzling magical light suddenly flickered, and the terrifying mana wave swept across the border like a violent wind, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard became scattered.

The next moment, it's dark.