Rackett was shocked.
From the moment the guards charged into the formation to the moment Allen killed the enemy, it only took a few breaths of time. It wasn\'t until his scarlet saber was unsheathed that the old count came into contact with the aura released by Allen. One had to know that although aura was born from Origin Energy, it varied according to each person\'s temperament. Those who killed people like flies, their auras were filled with ice-cold killing intent, like ice water in winter that was bone-chilling. Those with a fiery temper, their auras were mostly rough and violent, like lions and tigers, causing one\'s heart to palpitate. There were also those who were deep in the city, and their auras were mostly gloomy and cold-blooded, like venomous snakes. Apart from that, the aura of those who had been in high positions for a long time naturally carried a bit of dignity. The aura of a hot-blooded person would always carry a righteous aura. The aura of the top experts who were engaged in murderous aura was faintly discernible.
The aura that Rackett felt from Allen was extremely grand and strict, as if the void was a furnace, everything was a fuel, and a furnace was refined for his own use. Rackett had never heard of such a profound aura.
On the side of the mountain path, Allen said calmly, "Does the count want to personally go into battle, or do you want the commander of the guards behind you to test the water? It\'s getting late, and I have other things to do. Or do you two want to go together? "
Kant\'s face flushed red, and only then did he realize that he was standing behind Rackett. He braced himself and was about to rush over when Rackett stretched out his hand to stop him. "Forget it, you\'re not his match. You\'re just letting him add another life to his saber. I\'ll do it. "
For the first time, Kant felt that this harsh old man was so cute.
Rackett\'s beard and hair were wide open, and a ball of jade energy rose in his eyes, causing his aura to surge!
The jade flame surged, and pieces of it flew about, gradually condensing into a projection above Rackett\'s head. It was a Bucks Army with a pair of horns that were as complex and dignified as a crown. Its entire body was covered in snow-white fur, and it kicked circles of jade flames that rippled like water. This was Rackett\'s ancestral projection, the Treasure Crown Deer King. When it appeared, Rackett\'s speed and recovery were greatly increased.
When he was young, the count relied on this projection to slaughter his way to the peak of power from the battlefield.
But Bao Lu was still the same, but the count was old. At the end of many years, he had crossed swords with others, and the battlefield where swords and sabers were pointed in the past had also become a smokeless conspiracy war. As a result, this precious deer's sword horns lost their former sharpness, and the jade fire in its eyes became more gloomy than before. Old and weak, and unable to cross the Level 30 barrier for a long time, Rackett was unable to escape the laws of nature. Even though the Origin Energy had fallen, the projection was no longer as clear as before. When he was at the peak of his power, the four hooves of the Treasured Crown Deer King would not only produce green flames, but the rising green flames would even give birth to vines of flame flowers. This made the Treasured Crown Deer King look even more majestic than it was now.
Rackett sighed in his heart. He had never thought that he could repel Allen. As long as he could delay until the outsider expert, Gonza, arrived, the count took a deep breath, raised his greatsword and said to Allen, "Since you want to court death, I'll send you on your way!"
Allen narrowed his eyes and looked at the count and the old deer. He sighed and said, "Things have already come to this, yet you're still lying to yourself. Why bother?"
The saber rose.
Feng Yun Sheng!
First, a circle of dust and smoke blew away, instantly pulling up two dragon alleys on the flat ground, and then forming a storm. In the storm, the corners of Allen's clothes fluttered, and the heavenly flames were dark. In the midst of the flames, Allen's figure became blurry.
Rackett didn't dare to be careless, and he stared at Allen with his eyes wide open.
The Tempest Skyfire suddenly disappeared, and the Qi that Allen had been withdrawing burst out with a loud bang. The entire Coiling Snake Mountain Road trembled, and countless rocks rolled down. However, Allen disappeared from the mountain path, and Allen whispered in Rackett's ears, "Don't worry. After tonight, Remington will guard Mountain City for you. Although he is useless, he is enough to guard the gate. "
A bolt of lightning flashed through Rackett's mind, and he immediately guessed seventy to eighty percent of Allen's plan. He guessed that Allen would still kill Yopuni. He wanted to warn him, but in the end, he spat out a string of blood foam from his throat.
Kant, who was beside him, sat down on the ground, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His eyes widened as he looked at the old count in disbelief. The projection of the treasure deer twisted violently, and the green flames beneath its hooves turned scarlet red. Then, the green flames turned red. The Vermillion Heavenly Flame seized the host and burned the deer's body. The treasure deer struggled and wailed. After twisting a few times, it exploded into a ball of Origin Energy and dissipated with the wind.
Rackett's armor shattered, his sword broke, and a spring of blood sprayed out from his chest, splashing several meters away.
Only then did Allen's figure appear ten meters behind the count. Then, an extremely thin but incomparably bright red light streaked across. The red light pierced through the old count and faded into Allen's Gojoseon saber, outlining the trajectory of the saber. Then, a ravine split open on the mountain path. More than a dozen street lamps tilted and slid down with countless rocks, smashing into the city below the mountain.
The old count shook twice and fell into the cracked ravine beneath his feet, disappearing from Kant's eyes. Only then did the guard commander know how to scream and run up with all his might. Only then did he finally escape the danger of being sucked into the collapsed rocks.
Driven by Skyfire, he killed Rackett with a single lightning strike. Allen put away Gojoseon and looked back as if he felt something. A black shadow suddenly floated out from the entrance of the mountain path below. The black shadow stopped in front of the path and confronted Allen.
Allen tapped Gojoseon with his fingers, knocking out a faint flame pattern and said, "If you want to fight, come up."
The black shadow obviously hesitated for a moment, then it floated back and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye. Allen shook his head. "Since I can't hang out this big fish, I can only find some small fish and shrimp to go down."
Gojoseon returned to its sheath. When it returned to its sheath, a wisp of scarlet flashed across the blade, as if it was unwilling.
Remington sat down in the bedroom of the room.
His entire body trembled, and he didn't know if he was afraid or excited. After a while, he laughed and said, "The old man is dead. Is he really dead?" As he laughed, he began to cry. However, as soon as he cried, he slapped himself on the cheek. Then Remington stood up, silently pulled out a long saber, and turned to leave the room. When he appeared in the corridor, his face was filled with violence.
He walked towards Parson's bedroom.
Remington was no longer waiting for Allen to kill Yopuni. Even his Level 25 father could be killed with a single saber strike. How could Yopuni, who had yet to climb to Level 20, be a match for that God of Slaughter?
Remington muttered to himself, "This business is not a loss!"
Then he kicked open the door to Parson's bedroom.
Parson was wrapped in bedding and huddled in a corner. He also saw his father being cut by Allen at the waist, and he was so scared that tears and snot flowed down his face. Suddenly, he saw the door being kicked flying, and he was shocked at first. Seeing Remington come in, he seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw. Parson jumped up and cried, "Second Brother, Father is dead."
"That's right." Remington stood at the door, and the shadow fell on his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
Parson ran towards the door and said, "Let's go. The murderer is about to come in."
"Go? Why are you leaving? " Remington rushed forward and suddenly crashed into the light of the room with a sinister smile on his face, causing Parson to be stunned. Remington raised his saber and slashed at Parson.
Parson screamed and instinctively retreated. He narrowly avoided a fatal blow, but he still let the blade leave a red line on his chest.
The red line quickly oozed out blood.
Parson fell to the ground. "What are you doing?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm going to kill you. You piece of trash, I've long since disliked you. And Yopuni, always putting on a superior face in front of me. Now, you and the old fellow will die together. This mountain city is mine! "Remington roared, his ambition clear.
He was about to slash Parson again.
Remington's eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't know what was covering him. He shouted and slashed randomly. After a few slashes, he realized that there was a thin blanket covering his body. As for Parson, he had long since disappeared. Only the window of the room was open, and the night wind blew backwards, causing the curtains to flutter. Remington roared angrily and pounced on the window, shouting Parson's name. Of course, he didn't expect Parson to respond to him.
Hearing Remington's roar, Allen smiled. He knew that Parson must have been rescued by Belmond, otherwise Remington's cry would be filled with such unwillingness. He gently pushed the door in front of him. The door was actually unlocked, and he pushed it inside.
Rackett's eldest son, Yopuni, was neatly dressed and even had time to tie a tie for himself. He smiled at Allen, as if he had guessed that Allen would come looking for him.
"What a surprise. Aren't you going to run?" Allen smiled and said calmly, as if he was chatting with a good friend.
Yopuni shrugged coolly, "Where can I go? A Level 25 Earl can't even take a single knife from you." Gonza, who should have rushed over to save the scene, didn't show up for a long time. He thought that even if he arrived, he would probably be scared away by you. "Being targeted by someone like you, where can I go unless I have wings on my back?"
"At least you have some self-awareness."
"I want to make a deal with you."
"Tell me."
Yopuni put his hands behind his back and said, "I heard that you had contact with Remington and Parson before. After killing my father tonight, you came to me with a murderous aura." Needless to say, he was definitely going to kill our father and son and hand Mountain City over to one of Remington and Parson. The previous contact was probably to determine who was more suitable to sit in this position. Parson is weak and sick. I think your only choice is Remington. "
Allen applauded insincerely, "No wonder Earl Rackett values you so much. Young Master Yopuni finally has some knowledge."
Yopuni smiled faintly and said, "Remington is not suitable to sit in this position. Or you can consider letting me kill Remington. I promise that Mountain City will bow to you, Sir Allen, in the future. "
"Yopuni, you fart!" Remington's voice sounded from outside the house. A moment later, he rushed into the bedroom with a long saber in his hand.
He glanced at Allen and gritted his teeth, "Sir Allen, Yopuni has a lot of connections in Mountain City. The old man has already paved the way for him. If you let him go today, he can betray you tomorrow! "
Yopuni snorted, "Can a mad dog manage Mountain City well? Maybe Lord Allen will hand Mountain City over to you today. Tomorrow, you will lose it at the gambling table of some big shot!"
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