Although it looks handsome to slash with a heavy sword, Alan still put this thing away at the moment - although he has Galen's heritage, he has never touched this thing once before.

It's okay to forcibly use a heavy sword that he has never touched to pretend to be abused, but to deal with a master is to make himself uncomfortable, after all, he has only played short swords at present, and the heavy sword is not in the scope of his practice - the previous sneak attack was completely to try to silence the other party first, and to take the lead with the help of the other party's inertial thinking that he couldn't catch this heavy sword.

But, alas, the operation failed - but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the sneak attack doesn't work out head-on.

As the epee was withdrawn, Alan directly raised his hand and a seed was sprinkled, and at the moment when the seed landed, Alan waved his wand to directly make the seeds on the ground grow rapidly - hundreds of vines emerged in place, weaving into a huge web.

This is Allen's old routine - if the opponent is busy coping, the next moment, countless deadly flowers will bloom on the ground, and at the same time, the vines will dance wildly, obstructing the opponent's vision so that Alan can summon Xiaoju.

That's right - Alan didn't plan to fight alone, fight, group fight is king.

It's a pity that at the moment when the vines just spawned, as the old man stomped his feet gently, the originally thriving vegetation became yellow in an instant, and then dried up and died, except for the two flower buds that were still growing slowly, but they were directly trampled by the old man - he just shrugged his shoulders, and moved from the previous place to the top of the flower, and then strangled the two most lethal plants in the bud.

"Ahem - it's good, you've managed to me off, kid. After the old man coughed, a long wand that could be used as a crutch appeared in his hand—not a wand, to be exact, but a naturally formed, enormous piece of wood.

"You know what you've just done! Your stupid actions cost me more than half of my three hundred years of hard work!"

"Originally, I could have absorbed all of Yaqi's power through his coffin and that seal!, but the arrival of your damn bug forced me to work hard for another two hundred years!"

"I'll kill you—your flesh will be fed to the dogs!And your soul will be drained out by me and roasted under the flames for a thousand years!

At the end of the conversation, the old man's mouth was full of complaints—his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and it was clear that the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Three hundred years plus two hundred years, are you a monkey?

Alan pursed his lips with a look of disdain, but there was no hint of relaxation in his actions.

The other party is not joking - the difficulty of the former is extremely low, and in the case of the latter, considering that there is also a Horcrux, there must be other means of extracting souls, and theoretically speaking, there is no big problem in implementation.

If the other party didn't lie, he was at least more than three hundred years old, and even if these three hundred years were spent on how to invade, he had been absorbing Yagi's power for a hundred years - there was no doubt that this was a rather formidable opponent.

At the same time as several shields lit up on Allen's body, the wooden stick in the opponent's hand smashed directly into the ground - and then, the ground began to collapse for a while, and the simple furniture was directly shattered, forming several small wooden puppets under the effect of magic, and then disappeared directly.

With the sound of bellows twitching, the old man spoke: "Die—reptiles!"

The moment his voice sounded, the disappeared puppet had already reappeared—the arm made of wood was directly aimed at Allen, and the old man's shouts completely suppressed these hollow sounds!

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best - even if he keeps talking about reptiles or something, but when it is time to be ruthless, he does not underestimate it at all.

With the wave of his wand, a circle of flames spread out from Allen's body, and before he could see any results, Allen's figure disappeared in place - although he was confident in his defenses, he would never block the sword when he could escape.

The next moment, his figure appeared directly on the crystal coffin - the other party has been here for two hundred years, and he has long since run this house as a nest, if there is anything here that is not under the control of the other party, then it is undoubtedly this coffin.

As Allen's wand pointed towards the ground, a stream of yellow sand poured directly over from the crack in the ground, and finally formed into several guards - isn't it going to be a group fight?

At the same time as summoning the sand soldiers, Alan began to scatter the seeds again - although this is a little disrespectful to the one below, and is quite suspicious of planting grass or even trees on the other party's grave, but it is better than the other party's direct absorption of the corpse.

Just after the wooden men had pierced the air for the first time and hidden again, the vegetation that Eren had planted was lush again, and this time it was not destroyed, apparently he was right, and the other party did not have the ability to control the area, which kept him from using other hole cards.

When the dense rattan enclosed him again, Alan began to tentatively attack the old man whose name he didn't even know, and several ordinary spells were quickly sent out by him, not for the sake of killing, but just to find out the limit of the opponent's dodge - is it unlimited random movement, or can it only move on the point?

Unfortunately, the answer is the former, several spells in completely different positions, the other party doesn't even mean to block at all, every time Eren releases a precise magic, the other party will move directly, and even look relaxed, without any pressure - if Eren consumes it with him like this, there is no doubt that his magic power will be consumed first.

Not only that, but the opponent can even release offensive magic at the moment of dodging, and occasionally command the wooden men to stealthily attack again - but they are all blocked by sand soldiers or vines. The occasional fish that slip through the net is also nothing under Allen's shield.

An old but nimble opponent – and quite tough.

After the puppet was completely abolished by Allen's opportunity to use a single trick of fear, the old man not only did not get angry, but also showed an expression on his face that he had finally discovered the truth.

"Whew, little mouse, the shell is so hard, no wonder those guys take you with them even if they take any risks. The old man shook the wand in his hand, and his face showed a pretended regret - "Tsk, it's a pity, genius wizards also have falls!"

As his words fell, the ground jerked up, and countless rocks burst out, sharp stone thorns first pierced into the vines, and then desperately squeezed each other, as if they were about to merge into a whole.