Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 120: Mantis, Cicada and Yellow Bird

Diego snorted and didn't really pursue his responsibility. Fatty and Cockscomb were considered to be the experts of the guards. Diego could not scold them as he did the other guards. Moreover, he had to rely on these two people to take down Alan beautifully. As for how to kill that arrogant brat in the end, Diego had his own plans.

It was a pity that he had never expected that Alan would dare to hide near the grass slope. Just like the berserk wolf from before, his entire body was stuck on the slope, borrowing the bushes to conceal his body. He held his breath so that his body wouldn't let out its Qi and didn't move his killing intent, so that he wouldn't attract the attention of the opponent's experts. However, in Allen's body, the Origin Energy was pushing at a slow but constant speed.

Regardless of which expert it was, it would inevitably take a warm-up process to reach the peak of their Origin Energy Battle Skills if they wanted to unleash their strength to the peak. After reaching the peak, it would fall back after a period of time. This was the law of nature. If the difference in strength between the two sides wasn't too great, then the side that had already activated Origin Energy and pushed it to its peak state would naturally give a huge surprise to the opponent who was in a hurry and didn't have any precautions.

So Alan was waiting, waiting for Diego and the others to give him a chance to attack. However, his ambush method was not without its drawbacks. It was impossible for him to move freely. Whether he could wait for an opportunity to attack was unknown.

"Young Master, where are the others?" Crowned found a clean place to sit and put his spear at his feet.

The fatty had already pulled out some canned meat from the backpack left behind by the guard, tore it open and poured it into his mouth. Diego snorted, "They went to find me a nest of dangerous species. It would be better to find a wolf nest or a lizard nest. It would save me a lot of effort to carry out a nest."

'"Oh!" The head of the cockscomb took out a tablet and opened it. He connected it to the information base to check on the latest battle situation and reported to Diego, "Paul is currently leading. Oh, Leon is also following closely behind. Eh, the third place is actually that kid named Alan "

Hearing the name "Allen", Diego couldn't help but snort and gritted his teeth while holding his gun. "I want to see how long he can last."

Suddenly, a long howl rang out from the east. The howl soared into the sky, attracting the attention of Diego and the others.

Diego said happily, "They found the nest of the dangerous species Eh "

Allen's eyes lit up the moment the howl rang out and Diego and the others were attracted. Origin Energy erupted, and his entire body bounced up from the slope. After reaching the highest point, he followed an arc and threw towards Diego.

Dark Demolition!

Suddenly, in a few moments, the fatty and the chicken crown shouted at the same time, intercepting them one after another. If Alan were to hurt Diego, the two of them would be punished severely and even lose their heads.

Fatty was the farthest away, and he couldn't catch up for a while, and his speed wasn't fast. He simply crushed the can and threw out the iron slag. The cans were filled with Origin Energy. If they were to be thrown, Alan would have to break a few bones.

The head of the cockscomb lifted its spear, and the tip of the spear trembled violently as it flew towards Alan's lower abdomen.

The spear and iron slag just happened to seal off Allen's dodging space before and after. Moreover, the Allen were in mid-air. Unless they had special abilities, they would not be able to change their moves. There was only one path left to fight to the death. As long as the two of them slowed down Allen's attack, they could force him to the Rockfall Beach. At that time, Allen would fall into a tight encirclement. From this, it could be seen that the tacit understanding between the two guards was not comparable to those unfashionable killers in Black Street.

Alan had his reasons.

He raised his saber, and the conductive lines on it lit up one by one, and with a saber that was as powerful as lightning, he kowtowed towards the spear on the head of the chicken crown.

Cockscomb was not shocked but delighted. As long as Alan was willing to fight him head on, he was confident that Alan would fall into the death trap of Fang Xiu.

The saber and spear collided in midair, but there was no trace of Origin Energy, let alone the sound of metal striking each other. Cockscomb's head and eyes were filled with shock. When the spear collided with Allen's saber, its focus was weak. It turned out that Allen was just swinging his saber in an empty manner. However, he was so tired that he jumped up with all his strength and used the wrong strength. He couldn't help but jump up three points towards the predicted height.

The Allen kicked the chest of the chicken crown in midair. This kick was the real kill. As Origin Energy charged wildly, the guard snorted and fell to Diego's left. Alan borrowed a kick to shift the fat man's iron slag in mid-air, causing it to fall into the air.

These changes occurred at the high speed of the finger snap.

Two guards intercepted Allen as he charged into the air. The head of the cockscomb fell and Alan landed on the stone beach. The whole process was just a breath's time.

Alan took a deep breath as he stepped on the ground. The Origin Energy that he had already warmed up rumbled in his veins, giving Alan a powerful impetus. Allen leaned over and pounced on Diego, dragging his saber to the ground with a string of sparks. At this moment, the head of the cockscomb fell to the ground, while the fatty shouted and chased after Alan like a bear.

Alan had already cut into the area in front of Diego.

He used his strategy and speed to give himself and Diego a chance to win a fair and decisive battle.

The victory and defeat would take place in the blink of an eye!

Diego snapped back to his senses and shouted. Origin Energy surged forth, not retreating but heading towards Allen. He knew that as long as he stopped Allen and the two experts behind him could catch up, then Allen would be doomed.

Alan raised his saber. Suddenly, Diego's eyes were filled with tiny moon strings. However, it was Alan who used the Crescent Moon Slash and activated Dark Destruction at the same time. He swung out his saber, causing the crescent string to endlessly grow and fall. Diego felt a chill run down his spine, knowing that Alan had finally shown his true strength. He didn't dare to neglect, and his spear turned into a hundred thousand spear shadows, smashing into Allen's endless moon wheel.

Suddenly, there was a burst of anxious and dense explosive sounds. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged blows countless times with each other, and their Origin Energy collided endlessly. Diego used all of his abilities to block Alan's endless attacks with the tip, body, and even tail of his spear!

Alan secretly praised in his heart that he already had the advantage. Diego was forced to take the defensive stance, but the formation wasn't chaotic. Sure enough, it was.

Behind him, the head of the cockscomb had already bounced up with its spear, while the fatty had already rushed halfway. The two guards arrived in an instant.

During the battle, Allen's blade momentum suddenly stopped, and Lunar Lun Dao Fang quietly dissipated, revealing Allen's bitter smile. Diego was delighted. He knew that a berserk attack like Alan's was the most unsustainable. This brat must have exhausted his Origin Energy, so he revealed a flaw.

If he didn't grasp such a good opportunity, he would be an idiot!

Diego let out a cheerful roar as his spear shot out of the stream like a poisonous dragon, viciously pointing at Alan's throat.

Alan's bitter smile suddenly turned into a loud laugh when Diego knew it was going to be bad. The light patterns of Origin Energy flashed across Allen's body, instantly forming the mark of a prairie blade on his forehead. The saber suddenly wrapped itself around the roaring flames, and with Alan's sharp slash, it turned into a blazing flaming moon that covered the heavens and earth in Diego's eyes!

The loudest explosive sound since the start of the war rang out. Allen's blade struck Diego's spear. The Flaming Moon exploded and a ball of fire exploded in the middle of Diego's guards.

The head of the chicken crown and the fatty were both pushed back by the impact of the explosion before they leaned over and rushed into the flames. The two of them were shocked. Seeing Diego sitting on the ground with sparks in his hair and clothes, he felt relieved.

The sound of heavy objects entering the water could be heard. The two of them saw that Alan had used the impact of the Flaming Moon Explosion to cross over Diego, throwing himself into the stream that was charging downstream not far away. In the blink of an eye, no one could be seen. Only Alan's voice came from afar, "Diego, you'd better be careful. Next time, I'll bring my helpers and come and play with you. But I won't tell you when or where."

Hearing this, Diego's scalp went numb. He didn't expect that Alan would be so difficult to deal with. He clearly wanted to suppress Alan regardless of numbers or strength. Instead, he used his tactics and brilliant saber techniques to slap his side with a gray head and a gray face.

The most terrifying thing was that Diego didn't know when Alan was hiding beside him. Since he had the first time, he would have the second time. A fierce battle style like his, which was like the wind, came and went, and attacked ruthlessly. Once he was determined to be an assassin, he was guaranteed to have trouble sleeping and eating. Suddenly, Diego felt that he had underestimated Alan for the first time.

Crowned Head and Fatty pulled Diego up from the stone beach. Hearing the sound of battle, the three guards hurriedly rushed back. Everyone was shocked when they saw the dejected expressions of their two masters, as well as their miserable Young Master.

Diego suddenly said in a low voice, "Find Captain Langdon and tell him what he entrusted me with. I agree!"

Chicken Crown was stunned and looked at Fatty. Captain Langdon was a Level 20 Awakened. He actually wanted to send out a Level 20 expert to deal with Alan. Both of them felt that Diego was making a big fuss. However, when they thought about Alan's actions and methods, they felt that Diego's decision was very reasonable.

Using a Level 20 Guard Leader to deal with a Level 11 Branch disciple was definitely the most ridiculous thing in Grant Clan history. Diego's heart was similarly conflicted, but his intuition told him that this decision would be incomparably correct.

Allen landed a kilometer away in the river. He borrowed the stream's downstream characteristics to escape quickly, leaving no chance for Grant's guards to tangle or chase after him. Alan believed that Diego would be thrown into a mess by his surprise attack and the harsh words he deliberately left behind when he left. He didn't have any helpers and didn't want to cause trouble for Diego anymore. After this, if Diego didn't do enough safety work, then he would have seen the devil, so why would he bother himself?

As long as Diego stayed paranoid for two days and waited for him to react to his pure intimidation, Allen would have already run into the depths of the forest if he wanted to chase after him. The Whispering Forest was so big, once the distance between them was extended by two days. Unless Diego dragged the guards of the entire clan over to start a carpet search, he wouldn't even be able to think about bumping into him.

Alan dried his clothes and put them back on, only to find that the collector had broken because of the water. In any case, Leon had already lost all the rewards he could get from this autumn hunt to Diego, so he didn't care about the results he had achieved. In any case, his goal was to go deep into the forest and fight a tyrant bear. What's the point of having a collector?

Alan casually threw away the collector and went into the forest with his knife in hand. He had to get his backpack hidden in the forest first.

More than ten minutes after Allen left, someone appeared at the stone beach near his shore and finally found the broken collector. He turned the collector around and wrote Allen's name on the label at the back. The man chuckled and stood up, "We're almost there. It's really boring. It's a rare mission. It's going to end so soon?"