There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the warden's chest rose and fell, gasping for breath. At level thirteen, he has already used three abilities in a row, but Alan is more difficult than he imagined. The boy rolled over on the ground and stood up resiliently. But the more this is the case, the more sure the warden is that they are the murderers of the slaughter, otherwise with a few weak-crowned teenagers, how can they have the strength of the slaughter of the town, the reason is that they are also engravers.

Especially the white-haired boy in front of him, the warden's hands are still hot, and it is not as simple as scalding the skin to the flame of a thousand degrees.

Alan spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his eyes fixed on the warden like wolves. The opponent's unreserved attack provoked him to be ruthless, and at the same time, he knew better that if he couldn't defeat the man in front of him. Even if the exit is only a few steps away, the free world has never had a chance with him.

How could he be trapped in prison, let alone publicly hanged in a few days!

Stimulated by the warden and the shasaki in front of his eyes, Allen's spirit continued to focus. Put the gains and losses, including life and death, behind him, at this moment and him, the only thought left is to put down the man in front of him who is as strong as a man and bear.

The spirit is naturally embedded in a strange realm, and the picture of the starfall in the sea of source power stars flashes by, and the angle and trajectory of the giant star breaking through the sky and slanting seem to carry an indescribable mystery. Alan seemed to feel something, turned his hand into a knife, and raised his arm in front of him. The palm blade drew a perfect arc in the air, like a first quarter moon breaking through the clouds.

When the hand knife was raised high, and the palm edge of the nose was in a straight line, Allen's whole body momentum continued to rise. As the palm spewed flames, the orange flames suddenly soared, like a bright heavenly fire, illuminating Allen's figure.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the warden, Allen's body seemed to rise. It is like stepping on a peak, standing on the top of the mountain, and the momentum is surging. In particular, the pillar of heavenly flames that the palm blade spewed out was like connecting the sky to the ground, making him feel that he couldn't resist it. The warden's heart was beating heavily, and the blood in his whole body accelerated, and he was overwhelmed by the natural general trend that Eren had unintentionally revealed, and he actually gave birth to a trace of fear.

Alan felt something in his heart, and immediately leaned forward. It was just a subtle action, and it fell into the eyes of the warden, only to see that the fire of that day suddenly turned into a fierce burning moon. The scorching moon tilted, the peaks were shattered, and the orange and yellow scorching moon suddenly took advantage of the situation to fall, pressing towards itself with the power of the destruction of all things!

The warden roared, but this roar sounded a little lacking. He urged the source power in his body, and the bear arm rose by another point. The bear's claws slammed deep into the ground, tearing through the ground like steel as the warden ran forward. The warden drank again, and the bear's arm waved, and the five claws met the brilliant moon that fell from the sky with a sharp sound that tore through the air.

Seeing that the two were about to meet each other, suddenly a figure flashed between Alan and the warden. The white clothes swirled and flew, and the badge on the military hat threw a bright yellow streamer in the firelight. The man flicked up with both hands, first slapped the fire on Allen's palm knife, then closed the five fingers of one hand, and gently punched the warden's bear claws.

At that moment, the heavenly fire on Allen's palm knife was like being thrown into a black hole, and it was quickly sucked up, and all of it was transferred to that person's hand. As for the warden's side, there was a real collision of forces, and a roar sounded in the air, and a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye spread in a ring, shattering the floors and walls around the passage. The warden even gave a punch to repel him, and he couldn't control his momentum even after retreating more than a dozen steps, and sat on the ground with his ass.

The man was in good shape, his hands trembled, and he extinguished the fire that had been brought from Alan. The flames dissipated, revealing Windsor Bello's smiling face. Alan's mouth opened wide and finally came to his senses, and Windsor Belo winked at him and said, "Good job, little one." You've unleashed another natural trend. If you use it a few more times, you will probably be able to use it more freely. However, considering that you don't have enough source power now, it's not necessary, so don't just release the potential. Otherwise, kill 1,000 enemies and injure 800 yourself. ”

What Windsor Bello said was by no means intimidating, after all, the general trend of nature implies certain rules of cosmic change. Therefore, when driving it, the combination of potential and skill, like the wind fueling the fire, greatly increases the power. However, after the momentum is formed, it is necessary to cultivate the momentum, and wait for the deepening of the understanding, so as to use the general trend freely and achieve the purpose of driving the momentum and cheering.

Like Allen, he has not been in power for a long time, and the days of raising power are still short. If you drive the trend indiscriminately, you will not have a deep understanding of some of the rules in the natural trend that you have achieved, so that you can let go but cannot accept it. It's easy to hurt yourself, and Allen's source power is only level ten, and his foundation is shallow. Once the general trend is reversed, it may hurt its roots, so that it will cause a dark wound that cannot be recovered for a lifetime.

At that time, even though he was amazingly talented, he never wanted to climb to the peak of strength, so that he regretted it for the rest of his life.

Speaking of which, Eren has released the moonfall trend twice, the first time is when it has just become a momentum, and the borrowed moonfall power is only superficial. So Ali gave up the knife, and Alan was able to barely disperse without going back against the tide; As for the current time, if it wasn't for Windsor Bello's move, instead of the warden, he took Allen's Yanyue slash with the great momentum of the moonfall, then the warden, who didn't even know what the power was, would probably be slashed to death by Allen.

But Allen won't be better, he can let it go but can't take it. At that time, the general trend will be reversed, and it will be quite rare for Allen to be able to recover his life.

Now it was the perfect ending, Windsor Bello easily let the two attack with an absolute difference, but neither of them was killed because of it. It's just that seeing Marshal Greedy Wolf in person, not to mention Allen, even the warden's face has become quite strange.

What's going on?

This question is probably a question in the hearts of the two.

Night was falling, and a first quarter moon hung high in the sky. A few puffy clouds drifted by, allowing the moonlight to disappear behind the clouds.

In the small town of Rodos, not far from the prison, the town's only bar is wafting with local-style music and the noise that has not been heard for days. Half a month ago, the town of Rodos was looted, and half of Thailand's residents died tragically. Even the town has been in a gloomy atmosphere since then. The town's bar has also been closed for the past ten days, and tonight it is for a special group of guests.

"Come, drink, drink." As soon as Windsor Belo left Babylon, he lived like a drunkard, holding a wine bottle and frequently asking people to drink, and he did not have the image he had when he arrived in Babylon.

Looking at Windsor Bello, whose pretty face was flushed, Alan couldn't help but think of Hughton, even though the two were 108,000 miles apart regardless of their appearance and gender.

As Alan had guessed before, Windsor Bello's second round of assessment was not really a real battle, but knocked them out and thrown into prison to test their reflexes and mobility. During this whole process, even the warden was kept in the dark. The murderer of the town of Rodos was indeed the one who gave Windsor Bello, and the real murderer had been killed by the garrison.

The question of this assessment was not clearly indicated by Windsor Bello. Only those who successfully escape from prison will be able to qualify for the promotion, obviously, in the process. Nelly was the first to be disqualified, but on the second day of her imprisonment, the girl's psyche was on the verge of collapse. So now, even if I sit at the wine table, I am silent.

Another disqualified was Pitz, who eventually caught up with the warden's two guards and beat him half to death. If it weren't for Windsor Bello's aide-de-camp, a handsome man named Mirren, who rescued Pitz, I am afraid that Master Pitz would have died in this unknown prison on the surface.

In the end, it was Allen and Webb who qualified for the cut.

Although the battle between Alan and the warden was interrupted by Windsabelo, if Alan was allowed to cut off with his knife at that time. Even if Alan would be seriously injured due to the general backlash later, the warden would inevitably die on the spot first. Attacking with the momentum is not something that can be made up by the gap in the source force of the three levels. Therefore, Windsor Bello naturally judged Allen to be qualified.

As for Weber, he is undoubtedly the most relaxed one. In fact, he didn't use all his strength at all, and he was still stunned. While Alan and the warden were desperate, he had snuck out of the prison and crashed into Windsor Bello.

Although Webber was clever and avoided fighting, Windsor Bello did not test the strength of combat skills in this round. He won by calculation, and the female marshal also gave him a qualification to be shortlisted.

So tonight, there was no one happier than Weber.

Alan looked at the straight knife in his hand, he had already taken back his previous equipment. Looking at them, recalling these two or three days in prison, it was like a dream. At this time, the warden sat down, touched Alan lightly with a wine glass the size of a sea bowl, and said, "I owe you an apology, I hope you don't take those foul words before." ”

Alan shook his head: "Why, you didn't know it at the time. Speaking of which, we all played a trick on Marshal Greedy Wolf. ”

Hearing him say this, the warden nodded with a wry smile: "The most depressing thing is that there is no way to repay this revenge." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment and laughed at the same time.

The glass touched again, and Alan drank the ale from the glass. The warden wiped his mouth, looked at Weber, who had drunk a few glasses and was dancing with his hands, and snorted: "I don't like him, this slippery guy, he dares to faint." I knew that Lao Tzu stepped on him again at that time to see if he could pretend to be dead. ”

Alan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a pity you didn't have a chance at that time. ”

The warden laughed and nodded: "That's not thanks to your brother, I thought at the time, just jump out of a little ghost is so good, what's wrong with this world!" ”

The two laughed again and toasted two more glasses. The warden patted Allen on the shoulder and said, "You are still so young, and you have the opportunity to become a student of the marshal, and you have a great future. But come on, there will be a chance to expedition to the outer regions in the future, and remember to kill more devils in the Yotun Star Field! ”

Alan nodded, and the warden took his wine glass and went to drink with a few officers accompanying Windsor Bello. I1387