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Chapter 110

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The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the Warden's chest rose and fell as he panted. At level thirteen, he had already used three abilities in a row, but Allen was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. The youth rolled over on the ground and stood up with great resilience. However, the more this was the case, the more certain the Warden was that they were the murderers of Tu Zhen. Otherwise, how could a few weak youths have the strength of Tu Zhen? The reason was that they were also engravers.

Especially this white-haired brat in front of him. The Warden's hands were still burning hot. It wasn't as simple as burning his skin to be roasted by a thousand-degree flame.

Allen spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his eyes fixed on the Warden like a wolf. The other party's unreserved attack aroused his viciousness, and at the same time, he knew that if he couldn't defeat this man in front of him. Even if the exit was only a few steps away, the free world would no longer be fated with him.

How could he be trapped in prison, not to mention that he would be publicly hanged in a few days!

Under the stimulation of the Warden and the situation in front of him, Allen's mind continued to concentrate. Putting all gains and losses, including life and death, behind him, the only thought left in his mind was to put down this bear-like strong man in front of him.

His spirit was naturally embedded in a strange realm. The scene of the meteorite in the Origin Energy Star Sea flashed past. The angle and trajectory of the giant star's oblique collision seemed to carry an indescribable mystery. Allen seemed to have sensed something and raised his arm in front of him with his hand as a saber. The tip of his palm drew a perfect arc in the air, like a crescent moon breaking through the clouds.

As he raised his hand saber high and his palm was in a straight line with the tip of his nose, Allen's aura rose steadily. Following that, flames sprayed out from the tip of his palm. The orange flames suddenly soared, like a bright heavenly flame, illuminating Allen's figure.

All of a sudden, in the eyes of the Warden, Allen's body seemed to have risen. It was as if he was standing on the peak of a mountain, his aura surging beyond compare. Especially the pillar of heavenly flames spat out by the tip of his palm. It was as if it connected the heavens and the earth, making him feel as if he was unable to resist it. The Warden's heart beat heavily, and the blood in his body increased. His mind was shaken by the natural momentum that Allen had unintentionally revealed, and he actually felt a trace of fear.

Allen sensed something and immediately moved his palm forward. It was just a small movement, but it was seen by the warden. The heavenly fire suddenly turned into a blazing moon. The flaming moon tilted, and the mountain range shattered. The orange flaming moon immediately seized the opportunity to descend, and it pressed down towards him with the might of annihilation!

The Warden let out a roar. However, this roar sounded a little weak. He activated the Origin Energy in his body, and the bear arm grew by another fraction. The bear's claws dug deep into the ground. As the warden ran forward, the steel-like claws tore the ground open. The warden shouted again. He raised his bear arms, and his five claws tore through the air to meet the blazing moon falling from the sky.

Just as the two were about to clash, a figure suddenly flashed between Allen and the Warden. The white chainsaw spun, and the badge on the military cap flashed a bright yellow light in the firelight. The man flicked his hands and slapped Allen\'s palm blade\'s skyfire. Then, he closed his fingers and gently punched the Warden\'s bear claw.

At this moment, the skyfire on Allen\'s palm blade was as if it had been thrown into a black hole. It was quickly sucked dry and transferred to the man\'s hand. As for the Warden, it was a real collision of strength. An explosive sound rang out in the air, and a visible shockwave spread out in a ring, shattering the floor and walls around the passageway. The Warden was knocked back by a punch. He couldn\'t stop himself from retreating more than ten steps and fell to the ground.

Only then did the man calm down. He shook his hand and extinguished the skyfire he had received from Allen. The flames dissipated, revealing Windsor Bellow\'s smiling face. Allen opened his mouth wide and finally regained his senses. Windsor Bellow blinked at him and said, "Well done, little fellow." You've unleashed the Force of Nature again. After using it a few more times, you\'ll probably be able to use it more freely. However, considering that your little bit of Origin Energy is really not enough, there\'s no need to casually release it. Otherwise, kill a thousand enemies and injure eight hundred. "

Windsor Bellow\'s words were not a bluff. After all, the general trend of nature implied some rules of the universe\'s changes. Therefore, when it was activated, the combination of momentum and skill was like the wind helping the fire, greatly increasing its power. However, after forming the momentum, one had to nourish it. Only when one comprehended it deeply would one be able to use the general trend freely and achieve the goal of driving the momentum to boost one\'s might.

Like Allen, he had not been in power for long, and the time to nourish his power was still short. If he randomly drove his power, he would not have a deep understanding of some of the rules of the natural trend that he had achieved, and he would be able to release it but not retract it. It was very easy for him to hurt himself, and Allen\'s Origin Energy was only at the tenth level, so his foundation was shallow. Once the general trend reversed, it would probably injure his foundation, causing a hidden injury that he would never be able to recover from for the rest of his life.

At that time, even though his talent was astonishing, he would never be able to reach the peak of his strength, and he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Speaking of which, Allen had released the Moonfall general trend twice. The first time was when he had just formed the momentum, and the power of the Moonfall he borrowed was only superficial. Therefore, when Ya Li abandoned his saber, Allen was able to barely disperse it without going against the general trend. As for this time, if it weren\'t for Windsor Bellow taking action on behalf of the Warden to receive Allen\'s Flaming Moon Slash that carried the Moonfall general trend, then the Warden, who didn\'t even know what momentum was, would probably be killed by Allen with a single saber strike.

However, Allen would not be well off either. He could let it go, but he couldn\'t take it back. At that time, the general trend would reverse, and it would be quite rare for Allen to be able to recover his life.

Now was the perfect ending. Windsor Bellow easily neutralized the attacks of the two of them with an absolute gap, but none of them died because of it. However, when they saw Marshal Greed personally arrive, not to mention Allen, even the Warden\'s face became rather strange.

What was going on?

This question was probably the question that lay across the hearts of the two of them.

The curtain of night fell, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky. A few floating clouds floated by, causing the moonlight to appear and disappear behind the clouds.

In the small town of Rodos, not far from the prison, the only bar in the town was emitting music with a local style, as well as a noise that had not been heard for days. More than half a month ago, the town of Rodos was looted, and half of the residents of Thailand died tragically. Even the town had been filled with a gloomy atmosphere since then. The bar in the town had not been open for nearly ten days, and tonight was to entertain a special group of guests.

"Come, drink, drink." As soon as Windsor Bellow left Babylon, she looked like an alcoholic, holding a wine bottle and frequently looking for someone to drink with. She did not have the image she had when she arrived in Babylon.

Looking at Windsor Bellow\'s blushing face, Allen couldn\'t help but think of Hughton, even though the two of them were worlds apart in terms of appearance and gender.

As Allen had guessed, Windsor Bellow\'s second round of assessment was indeed not a real battle, but a test of their reaction and mobility by knocking them unconscious and throwing them into prison. Throughout the entire process, even the warden was kept in the dark. The murderer who massacred Rodos Town was indeed a person, but he replaced Windsor Bellow. As for the real murderer, he had already been killed by the garrison.

Windsor Bellow did not give a clear hint about the topic of this examination. Only those who successfully escaped from prison would be qualified to advance. Obviously, during this process. Nairi was the first to lose her qualifications. However, on the second day of her imprisonment, the girl\'s mind was on the verge of collapse. Therefore, even though he was sitting at the wine table, he remained silent.

The other person who was disqualified was Pitts. The youth was eventually caught up by the Warden\'s two guards and beaten half to death. If it weren\'t for Windsor Bellow\'s adjutant, a handsome man named Mirren, saving Pitts, Young Master Pitts would have died in this unknown prison on the surface.

In the end, Allen and Weber were qualified to advance.

Even though the battle between Allen and the Warden was interrupted by Windsor Bellow, if Allen was allowed to chop down with his hand knife. Even if Allen would be seriously injured by the general trend, the Warden would definitely die on the spot. Attacking with all his might was not something that a mere three levels of Origin Energy could make up for. Therefore, Windsor Bellow naturally judged Allen to be qualified.

As for Weber, he was undoubtedly the most relaxed one. In fact, he didn\'t use all his strength at that time, and he was still pretending to faint. When Allen and the Warden were fighting for their lives, he had already sneaked out of the prison and bumped into Windsor Bellow.

Even though Weber used tricks and avoided the battle, Windsor Bellow did not test her combat skills in this round. He won by trick, and the female marshal also gave him the qualifications to be shortlisted.

So tonight, the happiest person was none other than Weber.

Allen looked at the Straight Saber Dark Destruction in his hand. He had already retrieved his previous equipment. Looking at them and recalling the past two or three days in prison, it was like a dream. At this moment, the Warden sat down and gently touched Allen with a wine glass the size of a bowl. "I owe you an apology. I hope you don\'t take those vulgar words to heart."

Allen shook his head. "How could that be? You didn\'t know at that time. Speaking of which, we were all fooled by Marshal Greed once. "

Hearing what he said, the Warden smiled bitterly and nodded, "The most depressing thing is that there\'s no way to avenge this enmity."

The two of them looked at each other for a moment and laughed at the same time.

The glass touched again, and Ellen drank all the ale in the glass. The Warden wiped his mouth and looked at Weber, who had drunk a few cups and was dancing with joy. He snorted and said, "I don\'t like him. This slippery guy actually dared to pretend to faint. If I had known earlier, I would have stepped on him again and seen if he could pretend to be dead. "

Allen shrugged and said, "It\'s a pity you didn\'t have the chance."

The Warden laughed and nodded, "That\'s all thanks to your brother. At that time, I thought that any kid who jumped out was so amazing. What\'s wrong with this world?"

The two of them laughed again and drank two more cups. The Warden patted Allen on the shoulder and said, "You\'re still so young and have the chance to become a marshal\'s student. You have a bright future. You have to work hard. If you have the chance to go to the Outer Realm in the future, remember to kill more devils in the Yordon Domain! "

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