Chapter 631： 　 Killing Intent

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Sentinel ants are one of the common creatures in underground caves. Adult sentinel ants are the size of a wolf dog. The antennae on their heads can sense vibrations from kilometers away and can recognize hundreds of different vibration frequencies. Therefore, when a natural enemy approaches, they can always find out in advance to avoid evil. This is also the origin of the name sentinel ants, but sentinel ants are more common in shallow crypts. It is a rare scene for these big ants to appear in caves about two kilometers from the ground.

These big ants are besieging a strange snake that was killed by Allen, and the sentry ants are very good at dividing labor. The first two are responsible for attracting the attention of the strange snake, while the left, right and rear ants continue to attack. They have bitten this strange snake dripping with blood, and finally one? The sentry ant swooped forward and tore off the meat sac on the head of the monster. This is undoubtedly fatal to the strange snake. It painfully wrapped around the big ant, and its powerful body kept shrinking, causing the ant to make a light noise all over the body, and finally died with the sentry ant.

The remaining ants are happily tearing apart the body of the strange snake, accurately pulling out the water sac in its body, and dividing the food cleanly. Then the ants ate the corpse of the strange snake. As for the heroic and dedicated companion, it will eventually become the food in their body.

The shock came suddenly, without warning before. With the alertness of the sentry ants, there was no sign at all. When they sensed this strong vibration, the entire cave channel was already trembling. From the stalagmites above, there was countless mud and powder, and the irregular rock fragments on the mountain wall were shaken and shattered. The sentinel ants didn't care about eating. They crawled around in a circle uncomfortably. The shock seemed to come from all directions. This disturbed their judgment and made the big ants completely unsure where to flee.

At this time, one of the ants raised his head, and the two **** eyes reflected the moss-covered cave wall. The moss clothes on the cave wall are falling off one after another, revealing the cracked bare rock behind. In the cracks in the rocks, a beam of light came in. It was a warm light, and the warm orange light was like the light emitted by the flowing magma in the depths of the earth. However, the warmth turned into scorching heat in an instant, and strands of Foehn wind penetrated through the cracks in the mountain wall, causing the temperature in the passage where the sentry ants were to rise sharply.

The next moment, an orange flame pushed aside the rock, flooding into the cave like a flood, and blooming a beautiful but deadly blooming flower in the big eyes of the sentry ant. The ants didn't even respond, and were swallowed up by the pouring fire waves in a flash. There was a series of light sounds of shells bursting in the flames, and the strong light that flashed from time to time in the flowing fire. These beams are extremely penetrating. The head of a sentry ant in the fire was hit by a beam of light, and most of its head was lifted up, and it was blown to pieces like it was hit by a sniper rifle.

Whether it is flames or streamers, it is a disaster for the underground creatures in the cave at this moment. After the flame subsided and the streamer disappeared, the passage was in a mess. Large tracts of moss and ferns were burned to ashes, the green and yellow mountain walls were also smoked to black, sentinel ants, strange snakes and other unnamed creatures turned into roasted corpses . They lie on the ground where there is still afterglow, forming a hellish picture.

A wall was burnt through, and finally fell down with a splash of sparks. In the dust that fell on the ground, a figure rolled in. He coughed slightly, and smeared his face and body with mud. He had to raise his hand and wipe it, so Alan's face was full of helpless expressions under the fire.

The mountain walls between the cave channels can be very thick, as thick as the fortress armor and difficult to penetrate. It can also be very thin, too thin to withstand the impact of Alan and Catherine's source force, which will be flattened.

This time Catherine's shot was obviously heavier, and it was almost impossible to sacrifice the original ancestor projection. The fascinating scorpion spear and the wide-opening snake sickle made Allen extremely difficult to deal with. After a few fights, he had been shot three times and was chopped. If it hadn't been for his fighting skills these days, he was also constantly improving and growing, relying on the subtle shift to make Catherine's attack fall to the point, otherwise he would have lain down now.

Even so, a few hollow gaps in the blade armor and a danger on his waist cut him into two wounds, reminding Allen that he is now in danger. With the sound of footsteps, Catherine smashed a piece of stone fragments, sickened left and shot right, and calmly walked in from the other side of the gap in the mountain wall. There was no expression at all on her little face, and some were just ruthless indifference and murder.

She has made up her mind.

Although this made her hesitate for several days, she always made a decision.

And this is undoubtedly the worst situation for Allen. That means that Catherine has no reservations, if it is not for the limited space of the cave, it cannot withstand the toss of the original ancestor projection. I'm afraid that Catherine will release the Femme Empress as soon as she shows up. With her ability to kill the sword demon tribe with nearly a thousand flying horses in one fell swoop with her projection, it is completely impossible to kill Alan.

At most, it's a little more troublesome.

"It's pointless to resist, it's just a waste of your and my time. Just stand there and don't move, I promise you won't make you feel any pain." Catherine said blankly.

Allen stood up and slipped a first aid kit in his hand. He thrust it into his leg and said, "I don't have the habit of closing my eyes and waiting for death."

"What the **** is this, no matter how you struggle, the ending cannot be rewritten. So let me give you some extra benefits. Tell me who you want his life. After you die, I promise to They sent to the same place."

"You are so generous." Allen threw away the empty syringe and smiled dryly: "But when it comes to enemies, I think it's better to do it myself."

Catherine nodded unexpectedly: "Well, I respect your decision. You can resist as much as you can, and I will let you die like a real warrior."

"Grateful!"

The blade armor suddenly lit up with lines, and from behind Alan, a pair of wings composed of Yuanli blades unfolded silently. With the blade awn as its feather, as soon as the pair of blade wings appeared, they saw the feathers on the feathers decompose, and then shot at Catherine like a series of induced electric shocks. For a time, the light and shadow in the passage were dazzling, making people dizzying.

Blade's wings have limited lethality, and their greater role is to harass opponents. Allen didn't expect to use it to retreat, as long as Catherine was distracted a little, he could be worthy of the source power consumed to activate this ability. Alan took the opportunity to jump on the knife. He stepped on an irregular pace with his feet, fast and slow, short and long, forming a series of dazzling movements. This kind of exercise is undoubtedly extremely energy-intensive, but the advantage is that Catherine's eyesight experience, it is difficult to predict the time, angle and position of Allen's approach.

Catherine had to admit that under her own pursuit, this young Bethkode was growing at an astonishing speed. If this speed can be maintained forever, it won't take long for him to catch up with himself, or even surpass himself!

However, there is no word "if" in Catherine's dictionary. From the moment she made up her mind, Alan was already a corpse.

Even though he is still alive and kicking now.

The **** concealment turned into a red electric lasing in Ellen's hand, and Catherine silently raised her right hand. The scorpion gun flashed out, with a heavy blade in the center. Knives and guns fought, making a sharp sound, and the collision of the source force generated a rolling thunder, which rang endlessly in this passage. Alan smiled bitterly in his heart. He used the wings of the blade and the clever steps he had stolen from Catherine, but he still couldn't distinguish the mind of this young major general.

Otherwise, how could Catherine hit the blood with a shot?

He took a deep breath, and left his life and death success or failure behind him, concentrating only on the sword. The mind gradually condensed, the turning of the wrist, the output of the source force, the angle of the blade, every detail is clearly reflected in Allen's mind. At this moment, he didn't even think about how to use the next knife, and focused on this moment with all his heart and soul.

Even Ellen didn't know that the day-to-day battles, the insights and experiences of the moments of life and death naturally became part of his life at this moment. Just like human breathing, it is natural to breathe in and out. So it fell in Catherine's eyes, and Allen's knife had a taste of consummation, and it was as natural as breathing between the opening and closing of the knife. With a single stroke, it naturally encompasses several sets of actions, but they are all in one. Even if she was as tyrannical as her, she couldn't force Alan's path to be interrupted by skill alone.

So far, the knife skills have been considered great.

Appreciation belongs to appreciation, but Catherine has no plans to release the water at all The scorpion gun pattern lights up, and the source force is concentrated as substance. The movement of the gun was like thunder, and every shot pierced, it would surely suppress Allen's offensive. Ellen was not discouraged, and made one knife after another, acting like waves. The hundred-style combat skills obtained from General Blood Lion have been thoroughly honed by Allen at this moment. The sword beckoned by hand, and the number of tricks is refined into a knife, and its power instantly increases.

Especially with a tyrannical opponent like Catherine for him to practice the knife, Allen only felt that the more and more happier he got, the heart gradually matched with the heavy knife in his hand, and the knife and the person no longer distinguished each other. He was making it easy, and Catherine suddenly rose sharply, stabbing three times with a scorpion spear in lightning. The three shots are in no particular order, and Allen only felt that they would pierce his brow, neck and chest at the same time.

The drop points will be connected in a line, as precise as a miracle.

At the moment the heavy sword could not be transported anymore, the wings of the blade slammed with all its strength, and the feathers transformed by the blade's light slammed on the scorpion gun like moths, smashing into countless light, wind, electricity and fire. Allen retreated at the same time, but Catherine's gunshot was like a possessed maggot, chasing her. The scorpion gun passed through countless blades, and the three shots suddenly merged into one shot. A little green light suddenly lit up at the tip of the gun, and then the entire passage was stained with a layer of blue light.

At the end of the gun, the bicolor spear light has come to Allen's chest!

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