In one encounter, a hellhound was solved in less than thirty seconds.

But Allen didn't look happy.

Although regional dogs are also famous in the abyss, one-headed hellhound is just a black iron staircase.

The great reputation of the Hellhound tribe is all driven by the three-headed Hellhounds. The Hellhound with one head may be more troublesome for others, and may even cost more hands and feet, but for Allen, it is the case.

You should know what is the concept of breaking through the four attributes of the Black Iron Level Revelation Ritual. It not only represents an unrivaled terrible potential, but also represents a powerful combat power that can be formed immediately.

For Allen, even though he has not experienced relevant training, his expertise such as [Combat Instinct], [Sixth Sense], [Alarming] is a reliable guarantee for him to successfully exert his strength.

For others, it may be worth bragging for a hellhound that can be considered troublesome in the Black Iron Level within thirty seconds, but Alan obviously does not take this into consideration. A guy who has not yet opened his wisdom and has no wisdom, even if he has powerful power, is just a beast.

There was an ugly look on his face, and his face was stagnant and solemn.

Damn it, what's going on? Is the defense completely broken?

How is this possible? How can such a thing happen?

In his perception, some of the fire of life that had already swayed like a candle in the wind had been completely extinguished in the noble area of ​​Griya City.

The already precarious encirclement suddenly appeared a big loophole at this moment. The abyss creatures that had just ran out of the encirclement before and would not have much impact suddenly surged out like a tide.

Alan's perception formed a blurry map in his mind. The turbid life breath spots floating like dark yellow sulfur formed a circle in the center of Gria City, and the outer edges were a light blue spots, some were white spots, colorful and colorful.

But the light spots representing the breath of life emit a flawless light. But the originally brilliant fire of life extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The turbid dark yellow light spots surrounded by them surged out like a tide of collapse in an instant. Although the outer defense line then tried its best to shrink, a large part of them still released.

Allen stood there, his face changed again and again, thinking about his next path.

Before, he left Hughes and Charia without hesitation and rushed to the encirclement because he sensed that the first line of defense was under tremendous pressure. The line of defense was like a dam in a flood. Although it was strong, it was covered with cracks and could be at risk of collapse at any time.

He rushed there just to prevent Hughes, Charia, and the aunt who was far away from the battlefield and others from being injured.

He didn't want to say anything that everyone is for me, I am for everyone, nor did he want to sacrifice himself for his own good, but he was not stupid and knew that there would be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest. If the first line of defense was defeated, then the city of Griya would definitely become a hell on earth, with countless casualties and injuries.

Although he has advanced to Black Iron, he has to protect so many people he wants to protect, and he is not able to achieve such a disaster. So he chose to go to the front line, hoping that things will not evolve to this extent.

This choice is not to overestimate one's own ability or say something big. You should know that although the demon tide has revived again, the Silver Level is now the top leaders of major forces, and the Black Iron Level is the backbone of the forces. Although it seems inconspicuous, it is also extremely powerful combat power.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Griya City, and there are dozens of executive specialists in the execution department that have been formed to perform various tasks. Of course, there are not only so many people in the execution department, but also other personnel serving the people of the execution department, as well as some other black iron levels, only about a dozen or twenty. Moreover, these people are basically not specialized in combat professions.

At first, Allen held himself with his combat power, and he was working hard to protect the people he loved and cared for. But now the situation is broken and the original defense line has completely collapsed. He will give it to you for nothing if he goes there again.

Allen stood in the distance, struggling for a while, his brain summed up the current information and was running rapidly, hoping to find a way.

From a rational and emotional perspective, he knew that the current situation was basically useless, and even his current tactics didn't even count. Therefore, he followed his original intention and turned around and went back to find his uncle and aunt.

But Allen was also hesitating about a question. He has now joined the Imperial Execution Department. Although he has not received training and has no means to contact his companions, he can do whatever happened before. But no matter what is said, the Imperial Execution Department is also a violent agency. If he is investigated later, he will escape at the last minute. He can't bear such a charge.

Boom, the loud sound of steam engines sounded in the distance, and the dazzling lights illuminated the entire long street in an instant. Alan saw a convoy connecting lines coming from a distance. Everyone sitting in the car looked solemn and focused, as if they were ready to go to the battlefield.

The mighty steamed cars were driving like a beast of steel, crossing numerous obstacles, gravel, fences, beams, and various obstacles. However, no matter what obstacles it is, for ordinary vehicles, there is only a detour or a choice to get off the vehicle to remove the obstacles. For such vehicles that are similar to previous life but are more complete and closed, they have only one choice, crushing them.

The thick tires and extremely high chassis made them fearless without any difficulties, but they were moving quickly towards the established location at an extremely fast speed.

Alan's eyes were solemn and his body was slightly low, guarding against possible conflicts. You should know that the situation is unclear now, and the forces that came out may not only be reinforced teammates, but also enemies lurking in Gria City.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the first car was a charming woman with a gentle face, her charming face rippled with an attractive charm. Even if her face was cold at this time, it seemed like the iceberg that had not melted for a long time in the Arctic Ice Field, it also had a different tempting style, exuding charming charm.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, a black figure jumped from the second car and rushed to his side. Alan's already tense body began to instinct. The long dagger tightly held in his right hand waved out in an instant, but the next moment he realized that it seemed that he was not an enemy.

"I'm going, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, such a big thing happened, and basically all those who still have combat capabilities in the base have come." Renard was still yawning lazily beside him, but the dead fish eyes that were hanging on his face were already exposed at this time.

"Let's not talk about it, the situation is urgent now, what are you doing here?" Renard restrained his usual hippie and smiled and asked with a very fast speech.

Allen also knew that the situation was urgent at this time, so he did not exchange greetings and quickly told his questions, but when he spoke, he added some beautified rhetoric.

"I understand. You have not received relevant training yet. When you arrive on the battlefield, you will not be able to integrate into our battle formation, and may even bring us risks."

"Just move freely and clear out the abyss creatures that escaped the encirclement."

Renard understood Allen's concerns and also looked at him with a smile, understanding the other party's obscure and beautified statements.

"Okay, let's not talk, I'll leave first." After hearing this, Allen felt relieved, said a simple greeting and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I'll give you this thing." Renard suddenly remembered something and said hungry, and took out a slender wooden box from his pocket in front of him.

Alan's eyelids were twitching. If he hadn't known that there were storage equipment, he would have wanted to ask, how did you put such a big thing down?

"What." Allen asked in confusion. He believed that Reinard was not the kind of idiot who didn't look at the timing. At this critical moment, he asked him to stop and spend each other's time. It was definitely impossible for him to joke with him.

"A weapon is more dangerous tonight, it's dangerous if you don't have a main combat weapon."

"This thing is one of my collections. Although the level is not high, it is enough for you to use."

After Renard took out this thing, he jumped directly onto the roof of the last car in the convoy. Only explanations were heard by the sound transmission technique as the night wind.

Seeing this, Allen took the wooden box without stopping, and turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!