Chapter 153： 　Be smart

Torrey was full of energy and blood, and his arm was numb because of the blast of Lan Qi's source force sniper shell, which was thrust back by the force of the counter shock. / The heart beats twice, and it seems that it is not air but flame that is sucked into the nostril. Torre only felt his nose and mouth dry, knowing it was a sign that Yuanli was about to dry up.

The man fell to the ground.

At this moment, the heat on the soles of the feet rose. He looked down in amazement, and saw a round of Yanyue rising from the ground, coming straight to his heel!

First, the firepower net for Xiao Dun and the soldiers was forced to go up, and in the special environment of mid-air that could not be moved, he was forced to fight Lan Qi's sniper shell. Torre is now in his weakest time, so Alan will never let it go. Lifting the remaining source power, the sharp tooth blade pointed it, and cut out an orange flame crescent to take Torrey straight.

Torrey had no choice but to curse secretly. Barely running the aching wrist, the long sword pressed down and hit Yanyue.

Yan Yue was about to burst into pieces as soon as he imagined, the shock wave of the explosion made Torrey snorted and spurted blood, and he flew out with a sword. Torre was not surprised but rejoiced, and only waited to fall to the ground, he took advantage of the night and the mountains to escape.

The flames flew in midair, and a cold light flickered in the flying flames.

In Torrey's eyes, a ball of flame suddenly exploded. After the fire, there was a scream, the sword was pressing, and something flashed.

This is what Allen really kills!

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand this. Torre's chest felt cold, and he watched as a dagger hit through the air and plunged deeply into his heart. The astonishing energy carried on that dagger shattered his fragile source of body protection and sent the cold of death to his heart/dirty. Torre only felt that the last trace of source force in his body was sucked away by something, and then the whole person became light and fluttering.

After the star above his head hovered for a while, everything returned to black silence.

With a plop, he fell to the ground with his warm body. The devil's praise is deeply pierced in his chest, continuing to taste the blood in his heart.

Shorten's knees softened, and he fell to his knees and took a deep breath.

A 15-level engraver, under their joint hands, finally hated the spot.

It took a moment for Allen to regain some strength, and walked over to pull the demon tribute from Torre's body. Only a pitiful piece of blood sprayed from the wound. As for Torre's blood, Taiban gave the devil a praise to **** it away. Although it is not comparable to the blood of the king snake, it can also make up for the cost of using the blood blade burial last time.

"Let's go." Allen said in a slightly hoarse voice, his physical energy has been exhausted, and now he has dry mouth and tongue, just want to fall to the ground and sleep him.

But the fact is naturally not so.

When the team left the hills, the sky in the east was gradually showing white light.

Before the sky was full, a person appeared beside Torre's body. When the sword light fell, Torre's great head was chopped off, and that person should not leave while carrying the head.

It was already the night of the same day when I returned to the meeting point by the Swan Lake. The military truck was still parked by the lake. The difference was that there was an extra Windsor Bello beside the car. Seeing Ellen and his party returning to the camp with a tired face, the female marshal said with her arms around her chest: "Look at you, but it's so embarrassing to kill an armed gangster, let alone my soldiers brought by Windsor And students."

Allen smiled bitterly when he heard the words.

After speaking, Windsor Bello finally showed a smile: "But I still have to congratulate you, you have completed the task. Especially you, Alan, did a good job. Your outstanding performance in this assessment is fully qualified to be mine. student."

When Lan Qi and Shorten heard this, they winked at the soldiers. Seven or eight soldiers immediately stepped forward and lifted Allen up, and then threw them high in the air. Allen used his strength to win the recognition of the soldiers. Now that he can pass the test smoothly, the soldiers are of course happy for him. Listening to the cheers of the soldiers, Windsor Bello also smiled. But at this moment, a voice came in: "No, I am the real winner!"

It's Webber's voice.

Weber returned to the camp with four or five soldiers. He looked at Alan and the others proudly with a victorious expression. Walking respectfully to the side of Windsor Bello, Webber held up something abruptly and said: "Look, teacher, this is the proof."

That is Torre's head!

The soldiers put Alan down, and Lan Qi and Shorten frowned. Seeing the head in Weber's hand, Xiao Dun coughed dryly: "Marshal, we can prove that this violent leader was indeed killed by Master Allen."

"Are you questioning me for taking Alan's credit?" Webber looked at Shorten and exclaimed sharply.

It's unforgivable that this **** lower-level sergeant dared to jump up and obstruct me! There was a roar in Webber's heart.

Allen didn't speak, but looked at Webber coldly. He didn't expect that this young master of the Van Vigny family could be so shameless!

Xiao Dun was not afraid of Weber looking at him and said: "Yes, I am very clear, this 15-level engraver, we worked together and it took a lot of effort to stop and kill him."

"I can testify about this." Lan Qi stepped forward.

The other soldiers also came forward to testify, and everyone looked at Webber angrily. Webber only felt hot on his face, but now he was overwhelmed. After the battle in the stronghold base was over, Webber led the remaining people into the stronghold and killed many remnants like a leak. After that, Webber heard the sound of the soldiers fighting Torrey on Allen's side, and followed the sound to find it.

By the time they arrived, Alan and their battle had already ended. Webber was jealous when he saw that Alan had already killed Torre. You know that killing the enemy leader, this credit is enough to make Allen pass the assessment smoothly, not to mention that they had made a lot of noise in the stronghold before, killing a lot of guards and enemy soldiers. Webber didn't pay attention at the time, so he was naturally unwilling to lose the election.

Finally, Torre's body reminded him that although Alan killed the enemy leader, he has no evidence! Weber cut off Torre's head right now, so he had the previous exploits.

But I didn't want Alan alone to kill Torrey. Lan Qi and others testified. No matter how thick-skinned Webber was, he felt like he was slapped in the face. Suddenly a cold gaze fell on Webber, and he was startled. Looking back, only Windsor Bello's golden eyes gleaming like ice chips. The female marshal snorted coldly: "Master Weber, are you challenging my IQ? As an invigilator, would I announce the results without confirming? Take Torre for example. His fatal injury was on the chest. Judging by the shape of the wound, it should have been wounded by a weapon such as a dagger. Besides, there are many cuts on the body. But if I remember correctly, you should be using a sword, right?"

Webber's heart sank.

"So now, roll back to my tent and go to sleep. Among my students, you don't need a clever fool like you."

Amidst the soldiers' laughter, Webber left dingy. If it had been before, he would never have done such a stupid thing, because Torrey had left too much evidence. Anyone with a little experience can tell that Torre died in Allen's hands, not to mention a powerhouse like Windsor Bello. It's a pity that Webber was so eager to win, and made such a low-level mistake, which made people laugh at it.

But no matter what, the assessment of Windsor Bello was finally over, and Alan had to confess her personally. From that moment on, he was a direct student of Marshal Greed of the Wolf, and he was barely announced on Babylon.

Everyone will stay at Swan Lake for one night and return to Babylon the next day.

After dinner, Allen, who had recovered half of his energy, got out of the camp and saw Windsor Bellow standing on the ice floes in the lake. The moon emerged from behind the flowing clouds and shed light on the earth, shining across the ice lake. Alan stepped on the ice floes on the lake, and he heard the ice click and cracked a big hole.

"Don't come here, don't watch the lake freeze, but the ice is not thick. If you are not careful, you have to fall." Windsor Bello tapped his toes, and no one saw how to sprint, but he returned to the shore in a flash .

Seeing her walking with her hand held down, it seemed as if the space and distance were completely ignored under her feet. This hand alone shows the horror of the top powerhouse. If Allen ran into such a character, he didn't even know how the opponent moved, let alone parrying the enemy.

"What's the matter with me?" Windsor Bello stood in front of Allen.

She is tall, and Alan is not too short among her peers, but she only reaches Windsor Bello's chest. Seeing the twin peaks that almost burst their uniforms, Allen's heart beat faster. He quickly raised his head and looked away. But when it fell on Windsor Bello's flawless face like a goddess, the heart/dirty jumped faster.

Windsor Bello's military hat was buckled obliquely, and her purple hair was gently raised in the night breeze, and her hair was as long as her back. The shiny flow was like a cloud of purple mist. The golden pupils in those eyes shone with sacred and solemn lighting. In her, people can see the preference of the Creator. Those eyebrows and eyes, even a beauty mole under the corner of the eye, have a different style. It is them that interweave the beauty that belongs only to Windsor Bello Beauty itself is also an invisible pressure.

Allen couldn't help but backed up two steps before saying, "Teacher, I can't go back to Babylon with you tomorrow."

"why?"

"I have some personal affairs in the third district. I'm going to find someone." Allen said simply: "I heard that he knows my father."

Windsor Bello said "Oh". She knew Ellen's life experience very well, and said: "The third district is not small, do you know where the people are?"

"Black Iron Town, but I really don't know where this town is?" Allen sneered.

"It's easy. Tomorrow I will ask the garrison to send an officer to accompany you. After that, you can take the transportation ship back. Of course, I will not be reimbursed for the travel expenses." Windsor Bello said.

Alan saw that she was serious, not like a joke. He remembered Horn’s evaluation of her: Windsor Bello is a woman who is a money-dropping woman, but she loves money and is as powerful as her. Few of them. ()