Chapter 635： 　10 type

Alan's consciousness seemed to float to the surface from the deepest water, and when it emerged, he woke up. Opening his eyes, the cave in the line of sight was very delicate. Even in the fern bush not far away, the veins of each leaf on it are clearly visible. After a while, the light in the cave gradually dimmed. And just now, in the darkness, Alan's eyes were as bright as two burning flames.

It has been almost two days since I hit Catherine. I thought that the super flame rush caused her a lot of trouble. In the past 24 hours, Allen had imagined that Catherine would be buried in the flame column that burned the sky and boiled the sea. But soon, he dispelled this almost illusory fantasy. If Catherine had been killed so easily, she wouldn't be able to live until now. Alan can be sure that she is still alive and actively searching for herself.

But she would never have thought that Allen would hide herself in a lair where a lurking monster had been. There is a strong body odor of lurking strange, it is enough to erase Alan's own breath. What's more, the nest of the lurking strange is definitely not neat and clean, and their excrement is piled not far away, and there are even leftover decaying corpses. This made the lair smelly, and Allen believed that no matter how cold Catherine was, a girl would not want to drill in such a place.

Facts proved that he was blocked. During these two days, Allen entered a deep sleep similar to hibernation. In order to recover ￥↘ physical fitness and injury, he woke up at this moment, his injury has healed seven or eighty-eight. Those serious wounds are now scarred, physical fitness has returned to its peak state, and the source of energy in the body is overflowing. Allen found that they had already touched the second level of source power imprisonment, which meant that his current source power was already enough to advance to the twentieth level.

It is a pity that the existence of the imprisoned screen keeps him unable to make this step.

Once he woke up, even Allen couldn't stand the smell of the lurking monster's lair, which made him feel buried in a pile of feces. This feeling was not pleasant, he packed up his gear and left quietly from the lair. The owner of this lair returns at the end of two days, and he must have gone hunting. Allen found another hiding place nearby and blocked himself with a few clumps of ferns.

He needs a relatively quiet space to organize his thoughts.

The scene of the battle with Catherine that day was replayed in his mind, and the Naruto Legion was able to release the abilities he had mastered. This discovery was extremely important. That means Allen's tactics will become more complicated, and there will be more options for the combination of combat. If the Naruto Legion's abilities are further improved, when each Naruto can release a single ability, wouldn't the power be even higher?

This idea was soon dismissed by Allen with a smile, and Hokage's ability to release had already surprised him. But ultimately, the Naruto Legion itself does not have intelligence. They are different from artificial intelligence machines, and they need Alan to enter command and control with consciousness to release their ability. Allen didn't think he could divide his mind, so he would have to be schizophrenic.

In addition to the new role of the Naruto Legion, what has the deepest impact on Allen is the sword move refined from the self-blooded battle. At that time, Allen took the knife freely, and only felt very happy. But in retrospect, what can still be remembered is nothing but one or two. He simply closed his eyes, relived the two sword moves in his mind, consolidated them, and finally transformed them into his own combat skills.

One of these two styles is blooming and the other is an iron wall. One offense and one defense can be used in most battles. They can be used individually according to the situation, or they can be combined to become an offensive and defensive technique. Alan triggered the spirit of General Blood Lion in his **** concealment that day, and learned a **** battle. Already vaguely felt that the use of these hundred blows to kill the enemy on the battlefield was absolutely overbearing, but it was finally too cumbersome. If you can get rid of the dross and save the essence, the power will be greatly increased when simplified into ten forms.

It was only limited by Alan's own experience and understanding of combat skills. Although I have ideas, I can't put them into action. To this day, under the unprecedented pressure of Catherine, he has begun to simplify some of the tricks into two types. Over time, as his experience deepens, it is not impossible to completely refine the ten forms of **** combat.

But that was after getting rid of Catherine.

Alan frowned at the thought of Catherine. The girl seemed to be a dead knot, and Allen didn't know what to do to stop her.

Suddenly a breeze came from behind.

Alan snorted coldly, and flashed out his right hand, holding a strange underground snake with his thumb and index finger. This thing was about to attack Allen just now, but although Allen's eyes didn't see it, the source of power was all around, forming a comprehensive three-dimensional perception network. How can the strange snake avoid his eyes and ears?

As soon as the strange snake buckled him, he immediately twisted Alan's arms. When the snake's body shrank and shrank, Allen felt a sense of oppression. He drew out the dagger and cleanly stirred up the flesh sac on the monster's head, which was one of the deadly parts of the underground monster. The snake's brain-like organ was picked up, and the strange snake suddenly tightened, and then loosened it as hard as possible. Allen tore its body again and took out the water sac. He was thirsty tight for two days of recuperation, and this strange snake was delivered to the door by himself. Allen unceremoniously drank the water in the water sac, but at this moment, a strange hand suddenly came in from the fern bush!

The long arm caught Allen's chest straight, and Allen threw the snake body away. The palms with pitch-black claws grabbed the snake corpse and shrank back. Allen took the opportunity to roll out of the fern and found four lurking monsters standing in front of him. Their small scarlet eyes also flashed with surprise, obviously they did not expect to hit humans here.

The sound of the wind suddenly moved, and two more lurking monsters fell from the top of the cave, and several pairs of eyeballs exuding weird red light stared at Allen. Allen frowned slightly, the number of lurking monsters was a bit more, even though these things were the masters of the underground world. However, in the past few days, Allen discovered that the lurking monster is not a social creature. Within a limited range, at most two to three lurking monsters will appear. It seems a bit abnormal if the number is doubled now.

More than that, as he went deeper into the ground, Allen found that these underground creatures appeared more frequently, and they kept going deeper into the molten cave, as if rushing to participate in some gathering.

If there are gatherings of underground creatures.

It's just that there is no time to think about it now, and these lurking monsters in front of him are obviously showing a strong interest in him. These extremely intelligent humanoid monsters began to disperse, and some even climbed to the top of the cave and climbed on the gray stalagmites. The lurking monsters almost merged with the stalagmites. If they are still, it is difficult to distinguish them from the rocks.

Allen mentioned Bloody, staring at the monsters coldly. There was almost no buffer space between the two sides, and a lurking monster rushed forward first. This lurking monster moved, and the four or five monsters behind also moved at the same time. They opened a net to kill Allen, the prey on the spot.

It's a pity that Allen is not an ordinary prey. With him as the center, the source power interacts with space, and in the interwoven three-dimensional perception network, Allen clearly grasps the location of these monsters, as well as the time and angle of the attack. All the information flashed through his mind like flowing water, without extra thinking, the blood bounced in Allen's hands. The heavy knife suddenly became as light as a feather, and a tight shadow of the knife was intertwined in front of Alan as if weightless.

The shadow of the knife is like a wall, and it is tightly stitched, making people unable to find the slightest attack. After changing to a human powerhouse like Catherine, he will inevitably choose to retreat and reinvent the fighter. But the lurking monster is a beast despite its high intelligence. Facing the shadow of the iron wall knife, instead of retreating, he opened his mouth and screamed, sending out high-frequency sonic booms to Allen. The barrier formed by Yuanli's knife shadow was constantly twisted by the shock, and it did not break. A lurking monster stretched out his hand unwillingly to catch it, its sharp claws digging into the shadow of the iron wall knife, wiping out a fluffy spark, and at the same time the palm was also cut open, causing it to scream and fly back in pain.

Allen sneered, as soon as the shadow in front of him closed, several red lightning burst into his arms, like a blossoming flower, and the electric shot went away in an instant. The sword momentum enveloped all the lurking monsters, and in the flashing red electric knife light, the lurking monsters squeaked. Regardless of culling Allen, they retreated one after another. As soon as the red power was released, Alan pointed his knife to the ground and looked at the monsters calmly.

The lurking monster that is flying back, whether on the ground or on the top of the cave, is stagnant in action. After all fell to the ground, a thin wound appeared quietly behind their chests. Suddenly the wound widened to both sides, revealing a fist-like gap. The blood in the body was shot out like a fountain. If they dissected their autopsy, it would be discovered that the internal organs in the lurking monster had been blown into powder.

Alan held the blood hidden, standing still. In my mind, I replayed every detail of "Blooming" by myself and corrected it. In this way, the next action will be more powerful. He suddenly moved in his heart and sighed softly: "When did the general come?"

"Just when you brought down these monsters." Catherine walked out from behind the shadow of a stone pillar.

"Then I'm really surprised that the general missed such a good opportunity." Allen raised his head and smiled slightly. Just now he offered a killer move, and his mind was on the lurking monster. If Catherine takes the opportunity to make a move, even if he can't kill him, it will definitely make him overwhelmed. At that time, Catherine will naturally have the upper hand, with the strength of the Federation Major General, once she has the upper hand, she wants to regain the disadvantage.

But Catherine passed this great opportunity for nothing.

Catherine turned around and faced Ellen: "There are opportunities, and one or two opportunities will be let go. There is nothing to be a pity."

Allen nodded and said, "If I tell you, the blood of the king snake may not be as powerful as you think. I wonder if the general will believe it?"

"Are you begging for mercy?"

"No, I'm just telling a fact." Allen tried to resolve the deadlock between the two, saying: "It is actually very simple to prove what I said, as long as the general gives me and yourself a chance. I can provide some blood. For your research, then you will find that King Snake Blood is not that magical."

Catherine's eyes changed slightly, and the deep gaze seemed to pass over something else. Alan thought hard and suddenly realized that it was fear.

Why is Catherine afraid?

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