"not good."

Seeing this scene, the elf man who had been wandering around and trying to avoid Allen's attack range couldn't help but change his face.

The green Dou Qi flame suddenly lit up, like a tornado, and burned on him.

The flames disappeared in an instant, but left a solid green armor on the elf man.

【Dou Qi transforms into armor】

This is something that only high-level silver-level powerful people can do, but when used in the hands of an elf man, it seems so light.

Even the clear and extremely clear patterned carvings on the armor seem so natural and extraordinary.

Just the next moment when the elf man was ready, it suddenly shone, and the sword lights spread throughout the ring seemed to have finally found an enemy and swarmed towards the elf man.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The dense and powerful striking sounds resounded all over the world in an instant, but before it could be heard far away, it was torn to pieces by the fierce and unparalleled gale and lost in the wind.

After a while, the continuous sword light, which was like a tide, finally stopped and disappeared from the arena.

The elf man is indeed not weak, although Allen's move is not strong for him.

But each sword light can at least seriously damage the strength of the middle-level silver strongman.

Even, because the elf man took the agile archer route with thin blood and high damage, the degree of threat should have been higher.

But in fact, when the sword light dissipated and the strong wind gradually slacked, the elf man who appeared in the form of a figure from the smoke and dust flashed and shattered, the Dou Qi armor on his body had become riddled with holes, and from time to time, fine light spots drifted away.

But he himself was not hurt too much.

However, Alan did not mean any disappointment about this fact.

Because he had no idea of ​​achieving success with one blow.

This kind of attack may not be good for others, for the high-level silver, or even for many peak silver.

However, for the genius who are equally talented and have extraordinary combat power, they can only play a restraining role.

And this is enough.

Seeing the elf man who had to stop in the silver sword light like mountains and seas, Alan also had a smile on his lips.

The distance between the two was already shortened to a very short level while one stopped and one stopped and advanced wildly.

The most is only a hundred meters.

This level is naturally very far away for ordinary people, but for extraordinary people, especially those of the silver-level extraordinary people, it is really close.

Even for the warriors who are agile in battle between Alan and the Elf Man, it can almost be said to be close-knit combat.

That's why Allen showed a joyful expression.

Because when the distance is shortened to this level, it means that the battle is coming to an end.

Puff!

The long sword that was unsheathed suddenly waved, and when the elf man was still a hundred meters away, he slashed from a distance and made a slashing posture.

At this moment, a huge will suddenly rise on Alan's body, a vast and eternal and vast artistic conception.

His sword was not fast, and it could even be said to be completely in line with his extremely agility. But at this moment, his simple and clumsy movements and slow and condensing posture had a mysterious charm, just like an ancient god walking out of ancient mythological years, dancing battle axe, splitting the heavy chaos, and dividing the clear and turbid yin and yang.

Click!

Still, an extremely crisp sound of breaking sound rang out.

The void in front of me cracked like glass, spreading out dense cracks, woven fine patterns like spider webs.

However, this is just the beginning.

But at most, this space that barely maintains a stable form will be completely fragmented, leaving behind fragments of space beyond ordinary people's perception.

In the chaotic and in the dark void, endless darkness and turbidity are dancing and surging.

The terrifying magic particle currents, energy tides, and those chaotic space turbulences, are back and forth, unpredictable, and evolve into extremely magnificent and extremely dangerous scenes.

Such a scene is extremely terrifying, as if the world is about to die, an atmosphere of silence, sorrow and death suddenly spread and swept in all directions.

Infected a mere inch of space, it also infected this ring that was vaguely isolated from Alan's spiritual will.

"Sister, you're cheating brother."

Seeing such a scene, the elf man's face turned green, his eyes widened, his face distorted, and he was not as calm as he had in his original chance of winning.

It wasn't that he was infected by such an atmosphere, but because he really understood what Allen could do this meant.

The silver level has begun to contact space initially. The silver level mage can perform [flash] and the space jumps by hundreds of meters; the silver level wanderer can master the shadows and shuttle through the shadow planes to attack and lurk.

But they can do this often rely on their profession characteristics.

To put it simply, this is a trick.

This is also the reason why only the golden-level powerful people can explore planes and travel around the world.

After all, only the golden-level powerful man who has already learned about space and can respond to most unexpected situations, and has made corresponding remedies and found solutions, can be qualified to explore planes.

In the past, the basic configuration of plane exploration was to fight and have two golden-level powerful men, and a silver-level elite exploration team that performed their own abilities.

Such a configuration can basically solve 90% of the problems. Even if it cannot be solved, most of them can be delayed until the arrival of aid.

But the most important one is not the silver level, but the golden level.

Without the Silver Level Exploration Team, the Golden Level may not be so good, but it will definitely survive.

Without the Golden Level, the explorers of the Silver Level will either be destroyed or have no days to return to their hometown.

This shows how important the powerful people at the Golden Level are and how profound their understanding of space is.

The elf man had only seen such a great momentum that Allen had created before in the powerful people of the Golden Level.

The rest, even the extremely extraordinary silver-level battles can cause spatial turmoil and cause some slight space cracks, is already very good.

Even though there is the reason why the [Sacred Seal] on the Dalvia continent is still operating, suppressing the destructive power of the extraordinary.

But the elf man has self-knowledge. Even on this planet, his strongest attack should be able to break through the void and chase the soul for thousands of miles.

But compared to Alan's calm and unrestrained situation, even making such a slash casually, the two are almost incomparable.

Such combat power has already exceeded the limit of the silver level.

"call."

Although he had vaguely sensed the horror of Allen and had expected the next battle situation in his heart, his self-esteem as the most outstanding people in the Elves Court made him unable to give up, but instead tried his best to resist.

Stop, stop.

In an instant, movement and stillness change.

It was like a storm sweeping thousands of miles of wild death, and suddenly turned into a breeze that rolled and unfolded, and stopped and lingered here.

This instantaneous change of movement and stillness gives people an extremely contradictory illusion, and even makes people feel depressed and want to vomit blood.

But for elf men, it is just the most basic operation.

Exhale, spread your arms, and draw your bow.

The bow is like a full moon, and the string is like pearls and jade.

Above the bow, a faint stream of light flashed by, and the purple-black color suddenly changed.

Becomes bright red, becomes fiery, becomes scorching, becomes grand.

Even a buzzing sound began to sound from weak to strong, from small to large.

Gradually surging, gradually rising.

【Tick, Tick…】

The crystal-like bowstring, but it seemed like the sharpest steel wire, cut open the elf man's small index finger, penetrated into the texture, and even left a shallow mark on the silver-white joints.

Drops of red with a hint of green blood fell from the sky, like heavy lead and mercury, which was cut through the broken but still fierce wind, falling on the ring, embellishing beautiful and colorful blood flowers.

The ticking sounds are endless, like jade beads rolling on the plate, crisp and pleasant.

Some of them fell on the bow.

It seemed as if the ink with great power entered the pool, with a little green and bright red, it completely awakened the silent weapon.

Strands of bright scarlet and the green light of stars rendered the entire longbow in an instant.

"hold head high!"

The roar of a giant dragon waking up from a deep sleep suddenly resounded, and the longbow held tightly by the elf man in his hand trembled slightly as if excited, announcing his arrival to the world.

Suddenly, it seemed like a breeze blew by, and the strong wind beside the elf man was strangely calmed down, leaving a storm eye of a meter radius.

Then, above the arena and in the void, endless magic particles were surging, violently, gathering, and swarming.

The fighting spirit on the elf man roared wildly, like a flood that had leaked from the gate, pouring into his bow body.

In just one thousandth of a second, or even less, the originally burning flames of the elf man dimmed, as if they were left with candles in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Instead, there are bowstrings that were pulled down by the full moon and those held by the elf man with three fingers. A colorful and clear light arrow.
To be continued...