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Chapter 636

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The roar of an exotic beast sounded from behind, and from beginning to end, Catherine's voice was not heard. Point? Small? As he said that, X. However, the aura was disappearing at a rapid speed, and Catherine's slaughter was accurate and efficient. Allen smiled bitterly to himself. This young major general's Origin Energy level was roughly the same as Seguris, but in terms of combat arts, he was far superior to his so-called brother. Allen asked himself that even if he revealed all his trump cards, it would be very difficult for him to defeat Catherine head-on.

He could only find another way.

For Allen, battles were not the only way to fight fair and square. He was not Regis, nor did he have the so-called Knight spirit. If needed, he could go back to being a youth wandering in the wilderness. Use guerrilla warfare, traps, sneak attacks, and other tactics to deal with his target.

These were what Allen was good at, and the Holly Forest was his real stage. However, Catherine was not an ordinary person. Just the fact that she had similar experiences with Allen was enough for Allen to deal with her with all his might.

Allen was sure that she had as much experience in the wild as he did.

The wind suddenly blew.

Catherine had already caught up, and Allen secretly estimated that it took her about twelve seconds to deal with the wild beasts. This gave Allen a new understanding of her strength.

Allen flew with all his might, not retaining any Origin Energy or physical strength, pushing forward to the limit that he could reach. Along the way, he passed through several high slopes and countless trees, and no matter what obstacles there were, they could not stop him at all. Catherine's speed was not fast, as could be seen from her fighting style. She was an expert who belonged to the exquisite battle techniques. Once she fell into her continuous offensive, she would be like a bug falling into a spider web. If she couldn't break through the formation with force, she would slowly nibble away at it.

Her accuracy in moving within a small area was astonishing. However, running in a straight line was clearly not her forte. It could be seen from the sound of the wind behind her that Catherine was gradually pulling away from him. However, if Allen used all his strength to run, Catherine would undoubtedly catch up to him in the end. After all, Katherine's level was not a decoration. Her Origin Energy was much deeper than Allen's.

Allen could match up to a Level 25 expert when he went all out, but that didn't mean that his Origin Energy was at Level 25. It was only by stacking many external factors together that he achieved this level of combat strength. If these things were removed, only Level 19 Origin Energy would always be his shortcoming. This shortcoming would be magnified when he encountered a high-level expert.

While running, Allen's head was also high in thought. One plan after another appeared in his mind, but he rejected them one after another. In the end, there was only one plan that he adopted. He began to slow down and retract his Origin Energy. Sure enough, as soon as he slowed down, Catherine immediately raised her hand, and the sound of air being torn apart from behind continued to increase. Allen crossed another hillside, and below him was a horizontal tree trunk.

When Allen stepped on it, the trunk immediately caved in. It turned out that it was already hollow inside. He was secretly delighted as his gaze swept across the snow. Soon, he caught sight of a dead tree not far away. Allen tore off the cloth from the wound on his waist and wrapped the cloth stained with his blood around the dead wood. After turning around and estimating the time, he suddenly threw the dead wood to the left.

The withered wood let out a sharp piercing sound, and at the same time, the smell of Allen's blood perfectly remained in the air. Allen scooped up a pile of snow on the ground and smeared it on his wounds and other places. He tried his best to conceal his body odor and drilled into the dead wood. Following that, he retracted his Origin Energy, causing his heartbeat to slow down. His nose was filled with the smell of sawdust. At this moment, there was a crack above the tree trunk, and something was trampled on.

Allen looked out of the irregular gap in the tree trunk and saw Catherine's back facing him as she landed on the snow. He hurriedly withdrew his gaze to avoid attracting Catherine's attention. At Catherine's level, her perception was extremely sharp, and a single mistake would be self-defeating. Catherine quickly flew in the direction of the withered tree and disappeared into the snow in the blink of an eye.

That kind of trap couldn't fool her for long. Allen immediately drilled out of the tree trunk and dived in the opposite direction. He lightened his footsteps and tried to choose a place where there were trees or rocks to avoid leaving footprints on the snow. After carefully sweeping out a hundred meters, he ran wildly with all his might, leaving clear footprints on the snow. Very quickly, Catherine let out a clear howl from behind, carrying a hint of anger in her howl. Obviously, she had already discovered that she had been tricked, and her heart was slightly angry.

Allen chuckled and left.

Catherine returned to the high slope, circled around the area, and suddenly stopped. Under her eyes, the interior of the tree trunk that was lying across the slope had been eroded, and some bark was scattered at the exit on the right. The inside of the bark was still rough, with thin thorns, and it was obvious that it had just fallen off the trunk. Catherine squeezed out a soft snort from her nostrils and made a prompt decision to rush in the direction pointed out by the bark.

However, after flashing for dozens of meters, Catherine did not find any traces. She couldn't help but frown. At this moment, the adjutant's voice sounded from the pocket communicator on the collar of her military uniform, "General, you're not chasing in the wrong direction. He's right in front of you."

Catherine's face was covered in frost, "Are you spying on me?"

"No, no, this subordinate doesn't dare. I just want to help the general end this game as soon as possible."

"Hmph, looks like Russen is urging you very hard. I heard that this isn't a game, at least not for me. Get the hell away from me. I don't want to hear your voice again. " Catherine took off the communicator and clenched her fingers. The small device immediately shattered and emitted a wisp of green smoke. With a wave of her hand, Catherine threw the fragments onto the snow and chased after him.

Allen silently flew down from a low tree like a night crow. He slid through the air and landed on the snow more than ten meters away. He rolled and left shallow marks on the snow, but he had already bounced up. He immediately caught sight of the sound of flowing water, which meant that there was a river not far away. This was a great thing for him. If the river was big enough and flowed fast enough, it would be the best way to get rid of his pursuers.

He followed the direction of the sound of water and came out of a small forest. Sure enough, a ripple of light jumped into his eyes. A large river turned in front of him and rolled forward. Allen let out a joyful cry and jumped into the river with Xue Yin. With a splash, he fell into the water. The bone-chilling river water refreshed him and he swam along the river.

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