"I'll hallucinate as long as I'm attacked? What kind of ability is this? "Allen muttered. Since his vision was disturbed, he simply closed his eyes. To him, locking onto an opponent didn't necessarily have to rely on vision. It was more accurate to use perception to mark the target. He supported Gojoseon with his hand, and the origin power of the Heavenly Fire in his body surged. The Calamity Circuit lit up, and a line of flames connected the three circuit nodes together. Thus, black and red flames suddenly burst out from Allen's body.
The flames expanded and retracted. Pieces of grayish-white armor floated up from the flames, protecting the important parts of Allen's body. The black and red colors in the flames separated, and the black flames turned into a battle armor. The black mist at the edge of the armor rose up. The Vermilion Heavenly Flames were tied behind his shoulders, forming two twisting threads of light. Red flames spewed out from the tail, like the tail flames of a comet. When the Flaming Shadow Tyrannical Armor appeared, sparks began to fall from the sky. Allen's aura was incomparably brilliant, comparable to that of the Ten Saints!
The black-clothed traveler's pupils constricted slightly as he muttered to himself, "What is that? Engraved armor? It doesn't seem like it … "
Gojoseon let out a soft cry and unsheathed his saber. A spark suddenly appeared in the eyes of the black-clothed traveler, and Allen disappeared without a trace. He let out a muffled groan as a thin streak of red light brushed past him. Then, half of his cloak split open and was swept up by the wave of air. It had only floated into the air when it began to burn from the inside out. The burning process was very short, and it was almost instantly burned to ashes, scattering into sparks that floated away.
Allen appeared behind the black-clothed traveler, still maintaining the posture of pointing his saber forward. However, a few crystalline chains had appeared on his Gojoseon. These chains seemed to be made of glass, and they emitted wisps of light from within. The other end of the chain was held by the traveler's hands. He said indifferently, "I don't intend to let you go just like that. Go back!"
With a shake of his arms, the glass chain dragged Allen into the air. When Allen returned to the other side of the boundary, the chain released Gojoseon and slithered back to the traveler's hand like a snake. Allen landed on the ground and glared in the direction of the traveler in black. The silver-haired man exclaimed in surprise. He suddenly soared into the sky, and a cluster of shadow thorns suddenly rose from the shadows under his feet. Every shadow thorn was as sharp as a blade, and they stuck close to the traveler's feet.
In midair, the man spun around and pointed his fingers forward. Two pale yellow circular blades whistled and spun, slashing through the Shadow Brambles below, cutting them in half. The Shadow Origin Energy immediately dissipated, and the traveler's shadow returned to normal. The circular blade returned to his hand. The silver-haired man caught it and dropped it to the ground. His body spun, and his cloak fluttered like black clouds. A hand stretched out from the black clouds, and the silver-haired man stabbed at Allen as if he was holding an invisible blade in his hand.
A strong sense of danger surged in Allen's heart. Gojoseon lifted it up, and the blade shook violently, as if it had struck a real object. Following that, a string of sparks popped out from the grayish-white bone armor on his shoulder, as if a sharp weapon had scraped past it. At this time, Allen was more than ten meters away from the other party. If that was an invisible object, how long would it be?
This series of exchanges happened in the blink of an eye, and Regis and the others almost forgot to breathe. At this time, the traveler in black did not continue to attack. He seemed to be regrouping. Allen also took the opportunity to adjust his state, but in reality, his current state was not very good. After the illusion, all kinds of strange sounds rang in his ears, and the hand holding Gojoseon could barely feel the existence of the long saber. His hearing and touch were also interfered with, and he had lost three of his five senses. This black-clothed traveler's ability was both strange and powerful.
"You're already stronger than I imagined. I never thought that you would still be able to stand after using illusions, auditory illusions, touch illusions, and nothingness." The silver-haired man sighed and said, "Your Origin Energy armor is also exceptionally powerful. It can even block the attack of nothingness. But I'd rather it be weaker. If you lie down under the attack of nothingness, then I don't need to use it … "
Before Allen could reply, an old voice suddenly interrupted, "Look, old woman. He used the four weapons in the Twilight Movement to deal with a Level 25 or 26 kid, and he's still talking nonsense there. Could it be that he wants to combine the twelve weapons into one and take out the prayer to deal with a young man who hasn't even crossed the Level 30 barrier? "
"That's why the current Ten Saints are all undeserved. Wait, who are you calling an old woman? Damn Stam! "
Not to mention Allen, even the Black-Clothed Traveler didn't notice. At some unknown time, two people suddenly appeared under an old tree not far from the battlefield where they were fighting. A white-haired old man dressed like a butler was holding an umbrella, and under the umbrella stood a noble woman in a red dress. The woman was actually holding a cup of tea in her lace glove. Seeing the tea set and silver plate on the ground not far away, the two of them looked like they were having a picnic on the side of the road.
However, before the Black-Clothed Traveler drew that line, there were definitely no passers-by having a picnic nearby.
Looking at the man and the woman, the silver-haired man's expression turned serious. "Saran of Jueyan and Stam of Deep Darkness? That's strange. The two of you shouldn't be here at this time, right? "
"Where the two of us are going, do we still need to report it to you?" Stum, who looked like an old butler, snorted coldly.
The lady drank the tea in her cup and said indifferently, "Midian, is it fun to bully a child? The dignified Ten Saints actually came to block the way. You have lost all the prestige of the Ten Saints. Oh, right, I heard that not long ago you became a lackey and went to the Naga Clan's Holy Land to cause trouble. But no matter how I look at it, you look like you're picking a soft persimmon to pinch. Why don't you play with us two old fellows? I've long wanted to try your Twelve Movements of Dusk. "
Allen was in an auditory hallucination and could not hear what the lady said. The expressions of Regis and the others changed, especially Edward. If the silver-haired man opposite him was Midian, then the one who had ordered him to block the way must be Sword Lord Mason! Apart from the Grand Duke of the Ten Saints, who else could make a move on Midian, a Ten Saint expert?
The expression in Midian's eyes changed several times. He narrowed his eyes and said, "In other words, the Boleyn Family intends to interfere in this matter?"
"No, no, no. The two of us are just passing by. We didn't mean to spoil your plans, Midian and Grand Duke Mason." Stam said seriously.
Only a ghost would believe you. Midian laughed, "That's good. Whether you believe it or not, I can't be more satisfied with this outcome. In this way, I can explain it to him. After all, two of the top ten Saints accidentally passed by. Of course, I have to turn around and leave, don't I? "
He then looked at Regis and the others. "Your Lord Allen will recover in a while. When he recovers, tell him for me that Olisga will not be a good place. Since he wants to go, he has to be extra careful. "
After saying that, he whistled and the gray horse ran over from afar. Midian mounted his horse and said to the two people on the side of the road, "Say hello to the Duchess of Flowers for me." Then, he left.
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