Arthur's face was illuminated by the fluorescent light of the electronic device, and he sat on his seat belt near the porthole, holding his chin with his hand, and Arthur looked out the window at the vast night, not saying a word.

"Young master, you don't show your face, how can people know that it's you."

Next to Arthur is Nana, a girl with long millet hair tied into a double ponytail. She had a lollipop in her mouth and was looking at Arthur in bewilderment.

Arthur took his gaze back from the night scene outside the porthole and said, "Our appearance tonight will definitely put a question mark on Allen." If he investigates and finds out that I am secretly helping, won't it show my sincerity even more? ”

Nana rolled her eyes and said, "What if people don't even ask?" Then we are not working in vain? ”

"That's fine, I'll deliberately leak a little bit of a clue to let him know. In short, we won't be busy in vain. Arthur looked out of the porthole again, "But then, we'll have to be busy for a while." I can't let people know that it was me who passed the news of the assessment to the thugs of the Holy Disarmament through the mouth of a third party. After all, it's a bit of a reputational thing. ”

Nana smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

"If you make a move, of course I'm relieved." Arthur smiled softly.

The magical spaceship swept across the night sky, leaving a faint silhouette.

The base of the Holy Disarmament Stronghold.

A hand reached out of the rubble, pushing away the hidden rubble on either side, and Torre coughed and slipped out. At his feet were the corpses of two soldiers, and in the distance, the corpses of the soldiers belonging to the Holy Disarmament had been turned into corpses. Torre was stunned on the spot, the sudden bombing before had made his two years of hard work go to waste. More than 100 soldiers who had been brought in with great difficulty were now suffering heavy casualties, and looking around, only a dozen or so survived the bombing.

The Holy Disarmament is over!

Torre ripped off his cloak and looked at the qiē in disbelief, wondering how things had come to this point.

At the moment before, he had the upper hand, and he was about to catch all the rats that had come out of nowhere; In the next moment, fate was ruthlessly reversed, and under the cold bombardment of high-energy cannons, his small stronghold, which he had painstakingly managed, was reduced to ruins in an instant.

There are no more ups and downs in life than this.

"My lord, run away." The only remaining guard shouted.

Torre woke up from a dream.

That's right, as long as he is alive, he can pull out the second and third holy disarmament.

"Yes, let's go. Those who are still alive, go with Lao Tzu! Torre shouted.

Screams and gunshots rang out at the same time.

Alan and the team were killed, and Shotton and the soldiers, armed with machine guns, each took a vantage point to fire at the remnants of the Saints. Alan went straight to Torre, and the remaining guard was loyal, drew a tactical knife and shouted, "My lord, go quickly." ”

He greeted Allen.

The guards are as strong as mad tigers, fighting for their lives, leaving no way back for themselves. In desperation, Alan could only see the move, and Torre took the opportunity to escape from the stronghold. In the fierce fight, Alan sold a flaw, and the guards thought that there was an opportunity, and their eyes were happy, and they slammed their knives into Allen's flaws. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and Allen's body slid and staggered, staggering with him.

Eren chased straight out of the stronghold, and the guard spun around like a spinning top before falling to the ground. A red line gradually appeared in his throat, and the flesh rolled up, and bright red blood gradually trickled down the dirty ground.

After clearing the remaining remnants of the enemy, Shotton left the stronghold with his team. In the night, he barely saw Allen's figure flying through the mountain road, and immediately led the soldiers to follow the support.

Torre ran as if he were dead.

The silver-haired and red-eyed young man behind him was still in hot pursuit, and the other party only had the strength of level twelve. In peacetime, Torre asked himself if he was not afraid of a fight. But this time is different from the past, now he is a lost dog, how can there be a reason not to escape and stay and fight with the other party.

What's more, that young man's source power is indeed only level twelve, but the ruthlessness of the sword technique has only been seen in Torre's life. There is a difference of one or two levels between the strength of his guards and the other party, but when they fight, the winner is often separated in a few breaths. Torre didn't want to run into a battlefield like this, not to mention that they now had the upper hand.

Luckily, Torre was very familiar with the Wilton Mountains, and he could know which trails or trails to follow in the mountains almost with his eyes closed. Several times he took advantage of this to get rid of his pursuers, but as soon as he wanted to catch his breath, that silver glow would reappear behind him, forcing him to keep moving.

Both the body and the source force are declining.

Obviously there is a three-level gap, Torre can't figure it out, he is already exhausted, why is the silver-haired kid in the rear still able to chase after him, and the source power seems to be endless?

Alan wasn't as amazing as he thought, and in fact he wasn't necessarily much less consumed than Torre. If it had been, he would have had to stop and rest. But now, the endurance is much higher than before. The blood of the king snake is showing little by little the improvement of his body.

Jump off a hill and roll over a rugged mountain terrain below. Torre bounced and sprinted back forward. Suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he didn't have time to think about it, and almost instinctively stopped his body. A pale blue streamer streaked across his eyes, sending a large area of gravel to the ground around him splashed in front of him, scavenging large swaths of gravel on the hard and unedged rocky ground. If Torre hadn't stopped just now, his head or body would have been blown to shreds.

The sound of sniper equipment rang out in the night, and Torre cursed "Damn sniper". After such a slight pause, a black shadow flashed beside him, and the sword wind suddenly rose!

Torre shouted, drawing a long sword from his waist and pulling out a sword shadow to meet the sword light.

Jingle, a rain storm sounded intensively.

Alan retracted his knife and slid back, and the fangs of the bone knife trembled slightly. The tip of the knife is pointed at Torre, the center of gravity of his body is slightly lowered, and his feet are spread out, giving people the feeling that he can pounce on him and attack again at any time.

Torre had a terrible headache.

"You can't run." Alan said softly, while constantly adjusting his breathing to buy time to regain air.

Torre roared, "Who the hell are you?" Is it the surface garrison of District 3? ”

"Does that make sense to you? Anyway, you won't survive tonight. ”

While Eren and Torre were talking, Lan Qi gasped and threw himself on a cliff. From his direction, he could see the mountain area where Alan and Torre were facing each other. He endured the dizziness caused by the extreme limit of the source force, and after a few breaths, he pressed all the remaining source power into the heavy sniper, and generated the last source force sniper bullet under the action of the Rubik's Cube sequence.

The reloaded warhead is ready, and this is Lanqi's last bullet.

"That's it, boy. I have a sum of money hidden outside, and if you will let me go, I can give you half of it. No, all to you. Torre exclaimed, "God, a lot of people have died tonight." All you have to do is take off my clothes and put them on with any of the same unlucky guys. Is there anything cheaper than being able to receive merit and get money at the same time? ”

Alan seemed to be moved, nodded and said, "Where are you hiding that money?" ”

"I sue you, and it's hidden in ......"

Seeing Allen's expression of attentive listening, Torre suddenly smiled evilly. There was a flash of lightning on his body, forming a pattern of thunderbolt on the back of his right hand.

"I lied to you!" Torre laughed, his ability activated, and a sword stabbed Eren in the throat.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword pulled out several azure electric lines, shooting out like a flash of lightning.

However, Torre's laughter ended, and Eren disappeared from sight, replaced by a rain of orange fire that took over the entire field of vision!

"Exactly, so do I." Alan's voice came from behind the rain of fire.

The electric light crashed into the rain of fire, and the collision of the source force produced a thunderous sound. The invisible ripples spread out, plowing the cracks in the nearby mountains and blowing up pieces of flying sand! Torre's shouts and Allen's muffled snort rang out at the same time, and the rain of fire and lightning disappeared, and the two returned to a confrontational posture.

On Torre's body, there were more than a dozen knife cuts on the military uniform, and there were still afterburns left on it. Let Torre's source power be pressed down, and then it will be extinguished. Eren had a sword wound on his left shoulder, and his entire arm was shaking slightly, the result of the current activated by Torre that had not yet completely dissipated.

", what the hell are you going to do!" Torre was so angry that he stomped a few gravels on the ground into powder.

Alan moved his left hand slightly, and the orange source force in the veins of his arm enveloped and dissipated Torre's electricity. After a few cycles of the source force, all the currents were annihilated, and Allen's arm regained consciousness. He pointed forward with a bone knife, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have already said this answer." ”

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind Torre, but it was Shorten who chased them. Shotton gestured, and the soldiers immediately dispersed in an encirclement formation, their guns pointed at Torre from different angles. Torre cursed secretly, and pointed his sword at Allen, "Are you their head?" Do you dare to have a duel with me between the leaders? ”

Alan laughed and said, "When you surrounded us before, it didn't seem like you were going to give me a chance to fight alone. Now that I have the opportunity to fight in groups, why don't I leave it alone? Shortton! ”

"Fire!" Shoton shouted.

Gunshots rang out, and Torre screamed and screamed. The man was in mid-air, and the long sword swung in a semicircle. The tip of the sword trembled, and a stream of blue electricity burst through the air, attacking the soldiers on the ground. The soldiers had to dodge first, and one of them dodged slowly and hit the back with electric light, and immediately convulsed all over his body, foaming at the mouth and fainting.

Torre didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the sense of crisis was coming, and a light blue source force sniper bullet came across the air. Torre didn't even have time to curse, and slashed with a sword. The sword slashed through the sniper bullet with a strong electric current, and the source force exploded, knocking him diagonally to the ground like a cannonball.

On the ground, a cold light flashed in Allen's eyes, and he finally waited for the best time to make a move!