Chapter 1255: Enemy of the world

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Trisili's body was tight, and almost every fluff on her body stood up. After a while, she gradually relaxed, raised her hand slightly so that people behind could see her every movement, and then slowly turned around. When she saw the person standing behind her clearly, her pupils contracted, then dilated, and then returned to normal. She pursed her mouth and smiled: "I knew you were not easy. I didn't expect that you were the outsider who killed the iron hand."
Alan stood with a knife in his arms and looked at the Barr female indifferently. Tracey was already visible when he came to the mine, and this woman's concealment skills were indeed good. Not only was the aura condensed, even the source of the fluorescent light on his body was looming, if it hadn't been for Allen's transformation once now, his perception was ten times more acute than before, otherwise he would really miss it in person.
"So, you are a blood-eyed person?"
"My name is Tracey." The woman blinked and said, "Why not, I think you are good at strength, join me in Azeroth. Then, how about this Green Light Town also belong to you?"
"My goal is more than one Greenlight Town, and I don't think Azeroth is qualified to make me surrender."
"It's true, I didn't say surrender to him. That old thing, indeed, there are a lot of people who are better than him. But we and him are just an employment relationship. He gives us resources and everything we need, and we take it for us. He solves some troubles, nothing more." Tracey straightened her body so that her curve became clearer. The battle uniform on her body is like a layer of skin, which makes her look like she is wearing and not wearing clothes.
"Like what you are doing now?" Allen seemed a little moved.
"Yes, just like I did."
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Allen laughed: "If Azeroth is willing to surrender to me, I can consider it."
Tracey showed a discouraged expression: "Please, it would be a shame to refuse my suggestion like this. I still want to taste your taste. In this case, I can only give your head to Azerth. Old guy."
She flashed in suddenly.
Trisili's speed is very fast, the switch between the two states from static to dynamic is almost completed in an instant, and without any run-up sprints, she has reached the extreme state in the blink of an eye. Allen couldn't even see her figure, only saw the staggered and superimposed ones, and the simple and complicated gray light covered it. He still remembered very clearly that the Barr who was making trouble last night was stuck on these lights and lost his limbs. Now these lights are more than what I saw last night. If they are glued on, Allen will fall apart.
The red king bounced with a sheath.
There was a sudden jingle, and Allen used all available parts of the long knife to reach Tracey's dense, mercury-like offensive.
"what?"
Tracey, who had turned into a fuzzy gray shadow, said.
The sound was erratic, from left to right, completely elusive.
Alan pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and Akao was three inches out of the sheath. A vermilion sword aura from the body of Yanhong sword burst into the rays of light like spider silk. So Tracey made a hole with the thin lines of sword air woven by the two curved blades, and the gray light strips broke and died. Trisili retreated sharply, dancing wildly with her hands, pulling out a trace of light to wrap Allen's scarlet sword energy, cutting it into countless fragments, and the two phases disappeared invisibly.
The woman stood still and looked at Alan incredulously.
Allen held on to King Chi with one hand: "If you continue to test, it will be you who will suffer."
"You are indeed an interesting man, and it seems that it is not unreasonable that the stupid iron hand will be defeated by you."
Allen laughed: "Actually, it was not me who killed the iron hand."
"Oh, that would be more interesting." Tracey did not fall into Alan's language trap, and did not think about whether Alan said it was true or false. Her mental energy was highly concentrated on the human being in front of her, and then Tracey once again Flash in.
But this time, rushing halfway, the figure swayed from side to side, and a figure came out. Then the figures kept flashing around Allen, these afterimages all seemed to have the aura of Tracey, it was difficult to tell which was her deity.
Allen didn't intend to tell the difference at all. With a move of his hand, the Akagi came out.
In the sound of knives, all Trisili burst in.
The long knife made a circle and Allen made a circle. The tip of the knife pulled out a vermilion light, which formed a red circle. The ring spread out, immersed in the shadow of Tracey.
The figure was submerged, burned, and disillusioned by the sword light.
The real Tracey screamed and rose into the sky.
In this variant of breaking the city, Allen only used one-third of the source of power to urge Trisley's afterimage to disappear by itself. Otherwise, if the knife is used with all its strength, the entire mine will have to be leveled. But the violent sword intent still made Tracey cold all over.
"I won't play with you anymore." Allen raised his mouth, and he slowly raised his head.
A circle of black mist rose under his feet, instantly covering Allen's figure. In the mist and flames, Allen's physical signs changed drastically. His skin turned red, his frontal spar was born, and in a flash he entered the posture of the Dark King. But when he fought Stark, the difference was that at this moment, Allen's eyes were gushing with thin sky fire, and through his eyes, he could see the world of the fire void that day. At the same time, his short head also burned, turning into a pale flame, but the flame was far less intense than in the form of the Twilight Son, and maintained the short form.
However, it is not difficult to see from this posture that Allen is transforming toward the form of the Twilight Son.
Two Baidi swords quietly appeared beside him, and Allen pointed towards Trisili in the air. One of the Baidi swords flew away, turning into a white meteor and soaring into the sky.
Tracey's double knives swung a curtain of knives.
The Baidi Sword passed through the sword curtain without any hindrance, plunged into the woman's chest, and then flashed out from behind her.
Trisili's pupils shrank to the size of rice grains, and she wowed a large amount of blood mist from her mouth, wondering why she couldn't stop the grey sword. Then the body became extremely hot, as if flames penetrated every blood vessel of her, and was burning. The unbearable pain turned her tough nerves into a fragile embankment, and Tracey instantly lost control of her body, and she fell down involuntarily.
When she fell to Ellen's feet, Ellen had retreated from the posture of the Dark King and returned to his normal human form. Tracey raised her head with difficulty and murmured: "Who are you?"
Alan looked at her and sighed: "After all, he is a strong man. It would be too wasteful to kill like this. It should be used as a medium for the emperor to materialize. I don't know how Mitinas's Flame Gate was built. Up."
None of Tracey understood the king or the gate of flames. But she could feel that Alan left her alive and seemed uneasy. Then Alan carried her on his shoulders, and walked into the scorching mine tunnel. Trisili was pierced by the Baidi sword, and now she can't even move a finger, but she is still sober. So she saw the two strange beasts retreating left and right and pressed their bodies to the ground when Alan passed by.
This is a gesture of surrender!
In the depths of the mine tunnel, Mitinas has opened up more space, and the melting shaft has also increased a lot. Allen threw Tracey to the ground, watching a new fire horn creeping out of one of the melting shafts. These combat units produced by Mitinas did not let them idle. In addition to arranging the necessary security work, the others acted as workers. They dig a larger mine space and bring in more green glaze crystal raw ore, and all the work is carried out in such an orderly manner.
Perceiving Alan's energy, Mitinas put down his work. In front of him is a gate, the gate is made of intact boulders, Mittinas uses the stream of fire to draw delicate lines on it, and embeds green crystals on it. Allen took a look and found that these lines are very similar to the circuits of magical weapons. Even the green crystals seem to act as a source. This so-called gate of flames can be seen as a huge magic sequence.
"How long will it take to finish?" Allen asked casually.
"Quickly, Your Highness. The construction of the Flame Gate can be completed in ten days at most. At that time, as long as there is a suitable medium, plus the kind of fire I have preserved, a new king can be summoned for you, and the strength will be relative. Complete," Mitinas said.
"Speaking of medium, do you see the appropriate one over there?" Allen looked at Trisley.
At this moment, Tracey completely shocked the scene in the mine. Those melting wells that produced the Flamingo, the Flamingo and the builders who were working, and the Mitinas who were communicating with Allen. Everything here depends on her imagination, nothing more than the Flamingo. Even the two-legged turrets, Tracey can still be understood as strange creatures. Regarding Mitinas, Tracey couldn't classify him at all. She didn't even know whether the fire man wrapped under the rock suit was a kind of life.
Seeing Alan and Mitinas walking towards her, Tracey suddenly felt a panic of fear.
Especially when Mitinas circled her around, in those two crystal eyes that were clearly dead objects, Tracey saw her eyes looking at the goods. Then Mitinas said: "In terms of source power and physical strength, it is not perfect, but it can barely be used."
Allen said cheerfully: "Then she will leave it to you."
"Wait!" Trisley screamed, "What are you guys doing?"
Mittinas leaned slightly and continued to build its flame gate. Allen pointed to the door and said, "See that thing. Once it is completed, you can call in some powerful guys from other dimensions. But they can't directly come to this world. Their arrival requires a Kind of medium."
"What medium?" Trisley asked subconsciously, but she had guessed the answer from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.
"The body of the strong, it is best to be the strong alive." Allen looked at her and smiled slightly.
Tracey shivered: "You are like a devil!"
"I am already." Alan's eyes turned cold: "But you are not a good person, so you don't seem to be qualified to accuse me. You can enjoy the next few days. Once the Flame Gate is completed, you will completely disappear. . And the guys from other dimensions will be reborn through your body."
Tracey sneered: "Do you think I would believe such nonsense?"
"I didn't ask you to believe it, anyway, when the time is up, you will know it, right?" Allen stood up and planned to leave. Baidijian's aura remained in this woman's body, continuously destroying her body, preventing her from recovering in a short time.
"Wait!" Tracey stopped her, she was scared.
It was the real fear, she believed everything Allen said, even though it sounded absurd. But Allen could kill her, but she left her life, which proved everything in itself. She worked for Azers, but Azers paid her not so much that she was willing to dedicate her life to it.
"What else do you want to say?" Allen looked at her.
Trisley caught Alan's feet and tried to show a smile that she thought was the most beautiful, but she smiled somewhat reluctantly, far from beautiful. She said: "I want you to let me go. In return, I can serve you. You see my strength is pretty good, and I can show my strength in another place."
How could Ellen not understand her suggestive words, he smiled slightly, his feet shook slightly and Trisley's hand was shaken away. Seeing Ellen about to leave, Tracey cried out: "I know the secret of Azeroth. Although that old thing is not the strongest in the wasteland, it has some tricks. I can tell you his biggest secret, and You want the strong as a medium or something, there is a strong under Azers, and I can bring him back for you!"
Allen finally turned his head: "Not enough, miss. You can betray Azers today, how do I know if you will stabbed me in the back someday. Instead of that, I might as well throw you into the gate of flames," At least I will get a loyal king. As for the strong medium, I heard Nick say that there are other towns in the Forsaken Realm. There should be other strong men in those towns, right?"
"Yes, but those are the subordinates of other big figures in the Great Wasteland. If you kill them, you will be an enemy of the entire Great Wasteland!"
Allen sneered: "The Great Wasteland is the enemy? So what, anyway, you are a dying person. It's okay to tell you. To me, except for a few friends, almost everything else in this universe is My enemy. How can I ever be afraid of a wasteland, would I be afraid!"
Tracey was shocked.
Enemy against the world!
She really didn't know what kind of person it was that would become the common enemy of the entire universe and billions of creatures. She only knew that in the eyes of the man in front of her, she had never cared about a great wasteland, let alone Azerth and her.
Trisley suddenly understood that if she didn't show her trump card, this man would never put her in his eyes. She directly put it into action, and the vitality of the Baidi Sword still remained in her body. As soon as Tracey moved, Alan felt it. But seeing that she was not murderous, Allen didn't rush to do it, but to see what she wanted to do.
After a while, Tracey opened her mouth, and a soft gray light flew from her mouth. In the gray light was a spar the size of a nail. This crystal flew out of Trisili's mouth, and the woman's breath immediately weakened by three points. She smiled bitterly: "This is the core of me. It is the thing that came out of me after my second transformation."
Allen was really surprised: "You have transformed twice?"
Trisley heard that there was something in his words, and said helplessly: "Although I have transformed twice, the quality of the transformation is completely incomparable with you. Speaking of this core, it contains the core cells of my genes. It’s like a seed. Even if I’m killed, as long as the core doesn’t die, one day it can regenerate me and retain complete memory, knowledge, and power."
In other words, as long as the core is destroyed, Tracey will be overwhelmed.
Tracey handed the core to Allen: "I dedicate all my loyalty to you, my lord, including my life."
Alan squinted his eyes.
There is no loyalty to someone like Tracey, let alone giving life. The reason why she is willing to offer the core is that besides wanting to survive, she also wants to gamble. Allen's strength, his strength, and the mystery life of Mitinas made Tracey see him different from those bosses in the wasteland.
The great wasteland has never been unified, but in Alan's eyes, Trisley saw a possibility.
The altogether of this land appeared.
No one knows what the result will be. It is to stand up with the other two supreme three-legged, or invite two supreme to jointly destroy. But no matter what, it was a different landscape. Tracey wanted to see this scene, even if it might cost her life.
A few seconds later, Allen beckoned, and Tracey's core floated before his eyes. He opened his mouth and the core was taken into him. The role of the core is a bit like the back door of the follower. Since he has the core in his hand, he is not afraid of Tracey's betrayal. In that case, he doesn't mind multiple followers. Of course, Tracey's status is definitely not as good as Lola and the others.
Seeing Alan put away the core, Tracey smiled complicatedly. Fortunately for her to survive, she secretly mocked that even Azeroth could not get her loyalty, but today she has to sacrifice her life for a human man.
Now that Trisley was taken away for her own use, Alan didn't make it difficult for her. As soon as her mind moved, those hot air machines in Trisili disappeared without a trace. But she has to rest for a day or two before she can barely recover.
"Stay here for two days, tell me everything about Azeroth~EbookFREE.me~ and go back to him." Allen smiled and said, "Tell him how vulnerable I am."
A gleam of playful gaze flashed in Tracey's eyes.
"I'm not afraid of any enemies, but I don't mind my enemies despising me. In that case, I can save a lot of effort." Allen blinked, "To be honest, I am a lazy person sometimes."
Two days later, Tracey left Greenlight Town. When she returned to Azerth, the blood-eyed army had entered the forgotten realm, and was marching towards Green Light Town.
At the same time, in the central area of ​​the Forgotten Realm, someone was strolling in the mountains lined with strange rocks. The woman who came out of the ancient castle in the valley seemed to wander aimlessly. She mopped the floor in her long skirt and walked barefoot. Her Jingying’s slippery feet seemed to be able to cut them with something slightly sharper, but when she walked on the gravel ground two points sharper than the blade, only those stones whose hardness was comparable to alloy were crushed.
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