In the next few days, the competition went smoothly and there were almost no twists and turns.

Derria's reminder to Allen was as if he was worried.

However, under this calm appearance, what is hidden is a irritable madness.

"Why, my face is a little bad?"

Renard glanced at Allen and asked in confusion.

"No, but my leisurely life is probably the same as today."

Allen looked into the distance and sighed as he watched the guy who made a provocative gesture.

"It's time for you to play, no one comes again, I really think you are here for vacation!"

Renard also complained, and he was very disgusted with Allen's leisure now.

In the past few days, there has been constant wars and endless disputes on the arena and on the arena.

But Allen rarely ushered in a limited vacation life.

Perhaps it was the previous showdown between Allen and those two guys that gave others enlightenment, and they basically did not suppress all their wealth in the subsequent battles.

Although this greatly slows down the speed of increasing points, it also provides certain guarantees.

And because they fought each other, it was not until today that someone had scored points to catch up with Allen.

However, Allen thought that such leisure could last for a while, but unexpectedly, the opponent's points had just surpassed Allen, so he chose to challenge him.

This really caught him off guard.

But this can be seen, and they probably have developed some things.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to play so confidently.

"Wait for me a while, and it will be fine soon."

Allen sootheed a little, said to Renard, heading towards the single-digit ring.

"Okay, it's okay to go and have a fight. It's really bad to have some emotions in my heart for too long."

Renard glanced at Allen and said as if he was casual but concerned.

"Well, don't worry, there is no problem."

Allen also knew that Renard understood his current mood after receiving the reminder and responded seriously.

Although it is impossible to really vent, someone bumped into him when he was angry, which was also a good sandbag.

Looking at the young man with a look of wilderness and fluffy and golden hair, like a lion king, showed a meaningful smile.

He felt that the other party must be very resistant to beating!

After a few flashes, Allen appeared on the ring.

The body is elegant and lively, like a terrifying geese passing by, without the slightest sound explosion and wind.

It was like Alan himself was like a wind.

This is also the new usage that Allen has figured out in the past few days.

Since he already knows that his spiritual will and soul strength have been greatly improved, how could Allen stop expanding his ability limits in this area and dig deep into his skill pool?

And Allen's current situation is a concrete manifestation of this application.

Although only the extraordinary people of the Golden Level can create [Domain] Allen cannot condense a complete form.

However, now Alan's [Domain] has already taken some prototype, and it is no longer the broken way before, where the traces can only be vaguely seen.

Just now, Allen wrapped himself in a prototype [domain], governing the world around him, transforming most of the resistance, and preventing himself from being troubled by sound obstacles.

It is precisely because of this that Allen can achieve such a light and light effect.

And that young man who was as majestic and arrogant as a lion king was naturally a person who knew the goods. When he saw this scene, he unconsciously showed a solemn expression.

Because, he suddenly felt that it seemed that they still didn't really see the guy in front of him.

However, at this point, he had no room for retreat.

The challenge has been issued, Allen has responded, the points of both sides have fallen into the points prize pool on the light screen, and the two of them have also stood on the ring.

Everything is ready and all the procedures are completed.

Now he can only choose to fight, and he can only fight.

"It seems that our preparations are not done well."

"Even such important information has not been collected."

The blonde young man smiled at Allen, but his smile was filled with countless domineering dignity, as if the lion king was patrolling the world, with arrogance that looked down on all sides.

"It's not surprising that someone challenges me, but I'm very curious, why it's you? Judging from your previous performance, you don't seem to be the kind of person who can't hold back?"

Alan did not respond, but asked a question with a calm expression.

"Well, if possible, I'm actually just like a few other guys to take a few trips of thunder, and then choose to take action after you get your trump card clearer."

"Of course, if you had already lost at that time, we would naturally change our focus."

Speaking of this, the blonde young man seemed helpless and spread his hands, "But there is nothing we can do about it."

"The guy next to you has attacked our people, and we can't ignore it."

"Otherwise, then the face would be thrown on the ground and repeatedly trampled on."

Allen's eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't see the emotions clearly, "Don't talk nonsense. We are the peaceful young people who believe in the second most friendship in the competition. How could they take a slap?"

"There must be some misunderstanding here."

Although I understand it in my heart, Alan didn't have anything to worry about.

At most, the other party speculated that the person's deficit in vitality was related to Reinard, but there was no valid evidence.

Otherwise, Reinard wouldn't have been so comfortable these days.

So, even though she couldn't smile in her heart, Allen looked serious and refuted the other party's words in a righteous manner.

"Okay, we all know the truth, so we won't talk to you."

"In the end, we have to speak with our strength."

The blonde young man seemed to have no intention of watching Allen's performance, restrained his originally arrogant but at least looked very bright, and spoke in a very calm tone.

"I think so too."

"After all, I have endured it so hard these days!"

Alan grinned, took out the long sword from the space magic tool, and replied in a tone that seemed to squeeze words out of his teeth.

On the stage, he stood on both sides, had extraordinary demeanor, and Yue Zhi had the style of a master.

But in the audience, Renard was calling out acquaintances to tell them that there would be news of a high-level event coming here.

To be honest, this competition is actually strictly speaking, there are many unqualified points.

Whether it is the initial organization, the drafting of the competition system, or the untimely information transmission.

If it is really a formal large-scale competition, every link and every game will be broadcasted and notified to the front desk, and it will cause the audience to cry like a tsunami like a landslide and tsunami.

But here, in this arena where only these contestants and those high-powered spectators are.

The competition is just a competition. There is no need to create an atmosphere or attract popularity.

After all, the essence of this game is not to promote it, but to show strength and divide interests.

It is precisely because of this that there is no basic explanation for this competition, and even the search for relevant information of participants requires the participants to conduct it themselves.

Of course, most of the messages within a force are still shared.

At least at this time they must show consistent external characteristics.

If we cannot even unite at this time, then what will happen next may not be the storm of forces competing for the competition and interests, but the turbulent spy storm, and the war that may evolve into a storm that can spread throughout the Darvia continent at any time.

After all, if there is disunity in such an occasion, then it is conceivable how bad the situation within the power is.

Under such circumstances, it is very normal for other forces to have the heart to seize food from the tiger's mouth.

Unfortunately, the situation is not so bad now.

Of course, Allen also considered whether it was because of this reason that Caesar chose to take action during the game.

Because in this way, the two conservative and neutral factions who are openly able to use are basically here, and those who stay in the empire are basically the kind that should not be moved. In this case, if they want to explore treasures in the secret realm, they can only use secret backup.

Innately, they are already at a disadvantage.

After Caesar took action, they could not rush back, and there was almost no room for them to move around, which greatly reduced their winning rate.

Even though they were concerned about the complex situation on this planet, they were even more against the wind when they died first.

In this way, you have strategic advantages, tactical opportunities, and your strength is not weak at all.

It can be said that Caesar will do the best prepared he can do.

Theoretically, their winning streak is indeed extremely strong.
To be continued...