The next three minutes were like a nightmare for the soldiers of the Shadow Army.
In their eyes, Allen was only about level-26 in strength. This level of strength could only be regarded as an average expert in Mokedan, and in the army, he was probably at the level of a middle-level officer. Just like the captain who was leading this team now, he had the strength of level-27. But such a person's movements were too elusive. No matter how the captain of the Shadow Army commanded him, he could always leave before the soldiers closed the encirclement, and then seize the gap to send a beam of light into the soldiers' bodies.
Allen didn't shoot many times, but every shot would hit, and the location of the shot was fatal. After three minutes, there were only a dozen people left in this team of about a hundred people, almost every two seconds, one person died. It would have been fine if only a few people had died, but in three minutes, Allen killed people at such a constant speed, and his machine-like killing style made the remaining Shadow Army soldiers start to feel timid.
In a bar hall, a soldier slid across the floor and passed through several tables. Seeing Allen break through the window, the soldier raised his leg and kicked out a few tables and chairs, trying to hinder Allen's actions. But as soon as he kicked out the tables and chairs, Allen had already bypassed the landing point of the tables and chairs and circled behind the soldier, with a sense of foresight. The soldier resisted, raised his gun and fired, and at the same time, pulled out a dagger from his waist and slammed it against his body. Those few shots were to force Allen to dodge, and the real killing was with the dagger in his other hand.
Allen lowered his center of gravity and avoided a few beams aimed at his head, but when the soldier happily handed over a dagger to stab his heart, Allen looked up and smiled. The soldier felt pain in his knee. The beam from Allen's muzzle almost broke his whole leg, and the soldier suddenly lost his balance. Allen used the gun as a stick and swept the soldier's head from bottom to top, sending him flying and smashing two tables. His whole face sunk in, and he was no longer breathing.
Allen threw away the deformed beam gun and flashed to the street.
Screams rang out one after another.
In the end, only the Shadow Army captain was left to confront him.
The captain's face darkened as he threw away the beam gun. Under the eruption of Origin Energy from his entire body, the speed at which he rushed towards Allen was not slow. Allen shrugged. He didn't even try to dodge or retreat. The two of them collided with each other on the street. Amidst the muffled sound, the buildings beside them rose up and fell down. Following that, numerous cracks appeared. The two buildings were forcefully blown apart by the Qi activity of the two of them! The team leader flew backward, blood flowing from his eyes and nose. He looked at Allen in disbelief. "Are you really only level 26?"
After the second metamorphosis, Allen, whose body had become much stronger, was not injured at all. He nodded seriously and said, "Indeed." He strode forward and dodged. He appeared beside the captain and pointed his finger at the air. A beam of gray light shot out from his fingertip. A bowl-sized wound immediately appeared on the captain's chest, and his internal organs were instantly incinerated by the Mysterious Void Flame. Allen clapped his hands and said softly, "But my level 26 is a little different from yours."
He raised his head and saw Trisley and Smoker fighting on the other side of the street. Trisley wasn't the kind of expert who was good at frontal attacks, while Smoker was the kind of fierce general who charged through the battlefield. As a result, Trisley was a level higher than Smoker in terms of Origin Energy, but the two of them were attacking and defending each other at this moment. However, the ravaging tooth in Trisley's hand was still not an ordinary weapon. Although its quality was not comparable to the Scarlet Queen's weapons, the light blue saber light pulled out by the dagger could easily leave deep cracks under Smoker's sword and armor.
Trisley began to gain the upper hand. She estimated that she would be able to decide the outcome in another two minutes. Allen was just about to join the battle circle and end the battle as soon as possible when a burst of applause rang out. Allen smiled faintly and turned around. There was a man standing quietly on the long street behind him. He had pitch-black skin, pale lips, bright red eyes and hair. The tall Baltic was still dressed in black clothes and trousers, holding a scarlet whip in one hand and three long ropes in the other. Each long rope was tied to a collar with a ring of willow nails. However, it wasn't some ferocious beast wearing the collar, but an enchanting woman. The three women lay on the ground like dogs, sticking out their tongues, and one of them licked the man's shoes.
Such a scene caused Allen to frown, "Are you walking a dog or a person?"
"It doesn't make any difference to me." The man's voice was shrill as he looked at the corpse at Allen's feet and clicked his tongue, "It's not simple. A middle-level officer of the Shadow Army died just like that. But I'm curious, is the so-called common lord of the Great Wasteland only this much strength? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Kesky, the president of the Hellhound Guild. How about it, are you interested in joining my guild? "
Allen smiled but didn't answer.
"What a pity. Then I can only ask you to be my dog's food." Kesky smiled and raised his hand. With a skillful shake, the long ropes tied to the collar bounced off. The expressions of the three women who had been raised like dogs changed. Their enchanting faces turned into fierce expressions, and they actually used their hands and feet to fly towards Allen. The Origin Energy on their bodies burst forth, but their strength wasn't low. They were all at Level 25 or 26.
The beast-like woman leapt into the air and grabbed at Allen with her fingers like claws.
Allen's perception of Origin Energy Qi had already reached a level where he could see the Origin Energy. As soon as the woman raised her claws, he could already see the "ripples" produced by the surging Origin Energy in the space. He knew the strength and trajectory of the next attack, so he could easily dodge before the attack fell. In Kesky's eyes, his "dog" and Allen seemed to have rehearsed thousands of times. The latter could not have easily let one of the women swing her claws at him with Origin Energy. There was still time for him to fly a leg and send the woman into a shop across the street.
With that kick, Kesky knew that the woman wouldn't be able to survive. Allen's kick didn't seem to have much power, but the Origin Energy it delivered was concentrated and accurate. When it penetrated her body, it shattered the woman's internal organs. Sure enough, the woman who fell into the shop had no aura at all. Next, Allen passed through the combined attacks of the other two women like a leisurely stroll and rewarded the two women with a kick and a palm. In an instant, the three "dogs" in Kesky's hands died.
The short duration of the battle caused Kesky's eyes to widen. He looked at Allen doubtfully. The Origin Energy level of this person opposite him was clearly displayed there. It was Level 26. Kesky believed that no one could hide their strength under his nose, but at the same level, it was too easy for Allen to kill his subordinates. He could also be considered a veteran of hundreds of battles, but at this moment, he was somewhat unable to figure out Allen's true strength.
He snorted coldly and whistled. In the next moment, figures appeared in the corners of the alleys on both sides of the street, under the shadows of the buildings, in the windows of the shops, or on the rooftops. The killers from the Hellhound Guild looked at Allen coldly like vicious beasts from Hades. Allen spread out his hands and said, "Can't you do it yourself?"
Kesky smiled and said, "As long as you kill them, I promise I'll personally greet you."
He snapped his fingers.
Dozens of figures suddenly pounced out from their respective positions, all of them dressed in black and with black skin. For a moment, even the light on the street seemed to dim quite a bit.
The figures crisscrossed and surrounded Allen.
Looking at the long street that was blocked by figures, Kesky narrowed his eyes and whispered, "I heard that Gulant has also found people from other guilds. If we don\'t get rid of this guy as soon as possible, I\'m afraid Kratt and Jiaya will come and snatch the credit …"
"Actually …"
"We\'re already here."
Suddenly, two voices sounded behind Kesky. The Hellhound\'s president turned around as if he had been electrocuted. A man and a woman were already standing behind him. The man was tall and sturdy, wearing a set of dark purple armor. There was a lion sculpture on the chest of the armor, and he was carrying a huge ax that was the size of a table. At the end of the ax handle hung a short chain that was tied to a skull. The hollow eye sockets of the skull were looking at Kesky. This man was the president of the Lions of Hades Guild, Kratt. The woman beside him was petite, with a pair of cat ear accessories on top of her fluffy gray hair. Her eyes looked as if she hadn\'t woken up yet, giving off a drowsy feeling. She was wearing a red short skirt, and her two skinny arms were wearing gloves that looked like hunting claws. The blades that stretched out from the gaps of her fingers reflected the sunlight. Clearly, these were not decorations, but sharp killing weapons. This woman who looked cute was the president of the Black Cat Guild, Jiaya.
Behind these two people were the killers and cadres of the Lions of Hades and Black Cat Guild. As the two presidents made a hand signal, these killers dispersed, blocking both ends of the long street.
The president of the Black Cat Guild, Jiaya, walked a few steps with wobbly steps, tilted her head and said, "The people from the Pitch Black Ball have not arrived yet. I heard that Lord Gulant had informed them. What a pity, I still wanted to see Little Lu Qi. "
Kesky said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this? Don\'t forget that I was the one who targeted the prey first. According to the rules, you have to wait for me to make a move before you can interfere! "
The president of the Lions of Hades, Kratt, looked towards the other side of the street and said, "Of course we know, but Kesky, don\'t you think it\'s better for you to have the time to argue with us here? Look, those dogs of yours are almost done cleaning up. "
"What?" Kesky looked back. Sure enough, as Kratt had said, there weren\'t many killers left in his guild. In just two or three minutes, Allen had already taken down many killers, and he himself did not have a single wound. Not only that, Allen\'s aura did not change at all, which made Kesky\'s eyes widen. A large number of killers under him did not even have the qualifications to consume Allen\'s Origin Energy!
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