Chapter 1450: Fled
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Edge of the Apocalypse
- Chen Ran
- 2008 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:33:24
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Frios raised his hand with a punch, and the punch was turned into a palm halfway, pressing a palm against Allen's chest. Allen could see clearly and clearly throughout the process. But when Frios really pressed his palm against his chest, he still didn't respond at all.
This is almost impossible.
Allen swears that he has locked Frius, but from him moving, fisting, palming, and pressing his chest. During this series of actions, Allen did not feel the slightest change in Yuan Li of the other party during the whole process. In other words, in Allen's perception network, Frios seemed to be completely non-existent, so that he could not rely on his keen perception to rival the previous expectations.
After the palm print came, Alan Kong had various ways to deal with it, but he was actually pressed, but he didn't even have time to use a single method.
Then the force in the chest erupted like a flash flood.
The scene retreated wildly in Allen's eyes, and a force of force penetrated his chest, spreading up and down the body. This force kept shaking everywhere in his body, and when Allen fell to the ground, his body that was so hard and hard for the second transformation had already suffered various injuries. His bones were covered with tiny cracks like porcelain, and his blood vessels and internal organs were ruptured to varying degrees. At the moment, Allen's skin was flushed unnaturally. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood mist to relieve the pressure in his body and his complexion returned to normal.
Raising his head sharply, Frius wandered over.
The Black Emperor didn't walk in a hurry, but the distance between the two sides disappeared within a few steps. Alan had just had time to stand up, and Frios used his palm as a knife and thrust it straight in, with extremely refined movements.
There were several ways to deal with Allen's mind, and he had to adopt one of them to block. Unexpectedly, while the hand was still being raised, the tip of Frios's sword had touched Alan's chest lightly, and the sword pierced his chest with air and came out from the back. Alan's eyes were red, and Frios shrank his palm half an inch. Charge slightly, make a fist and punch again.
There was a muffled noise in the plain.
Allen flew upside down like a broken kite, sprinkling a series of blood beads in the air.
The ground under Frius' feet silently sank a ten-meter-wide round pit. The edge of the pit was smooth and neat, as if the mud on the ground was cut and planed by an invisible blade.
After flying out of 100 meters, Alan fell to the ground and wiped out more than ten meters, his body rebounded and fell, and finally stopped the retreat. When he got up, his eyes and nostrils were oozing blood, and the clothes on his chest were shattered, revealing the red and blood on his chest.
He took a breath.
The tone seemed endless, the complexion first turned red, then from red to purple. Shaking with his wrists, the devil's salute showed red light as soon as he shook hands. Murderous intent was tumbling in the light, and a giant weapon was already in Allen's hand.
Second stage of blood!
Anthem of Shattered!
Allen has all his cards. How is it different from suicide if he wants to hide and tuck him in front of the Black Emperor? After being hit twice by Frius, Alan had no chance to show his hole cards until then. But it fell in the eyes of Frius, in exchange for a scornful smile.
The Black Emperor rushed in.
Allen lifted the knife to slash.
But until Frius clenched his fist and knocked, Allen didn't cut it out. It's not that he didn't want to make a knife, but he didn't know where to go. Frios seemed to sprint in a straight line as he moved, but the edges of his body continued to flicker and blur, and Allen tried to lock his position again and again, but failed again and again.
If you can't lock the position and risk a knife, it will only be exchanged for Frios' counterattack, and you will miss the opportunity and make mistakes.
But defense may not necessarily be the best policy.
This time, Allen used the width of the blade of the Shattered Hymn, finally rushed to Frieus and punched him in front of his forehead, using the huge sword as a shield to block the Black Emperor's punch.
When it screamed.
Allen retreated ten steps, his arms tingling.
Frius got closer, this time he changed his fist into a kick, pulling a sharp wind like a knife on his toes, and cutting to Alan's waist. The latter inhaled and squatted violently, lowered his sword, and blocked Frius with the spine of the knife. The foot was blocked, but the whole person was biased, and his legs pulled out a line of noise on the ground and moved ten meters sideways.
The Black Emperor smiled faintly, leaned close, punching and kicking around Allen. He couldn't talk fast in every movement, but he left a shadow around Allen. Alan used the Hymn of Destruction as a shield to resist Frius' intensive attacks that seemed to be slow.
Frius's fists looked arrogant, but they burst into force in real time. The muffled sound of the collision between the two sides went from slow to fast, and finally continuous. A tornado has been picked up on the ground at the battlefield, and the flying rubble flew around with the tornado, and was shattered again and again by the source of the two collisions, and finally crushed into powder!
Suddenly the tornado dissipated, and a black line flew straight out, disappearing in no time.
As the battlefield smoke billowed, Frius lowered his arm in the uproar. With him as the center of the circle, cracks appeared on the ground, spreading across the ground hundreds of meters long and wide, forming dozens of concentric circles. When Frius lifted his foot and swept away, from the center of the circle to the last circle, a cloud of dust suddenly burst on the ground. The wind blew and the dust dispersed, and huge craters hundreds of meters wide appeared on the ground, as if hit by a meteorite.
Breaking the anthem inserted into the ground and was still pulled out ten meters before Allen landed on both feet. There was blood oozing all over his body, blood oozing from under his skin, making Allen look bloody. He opened his mouth and spit out another bruise to relieve the pressure in his body.
Frius was terrible.
Allen had encountered many powerful enemies, but it was the first time he was completely suppressed like this. In the previous attack, Allen used Polai's hymn to resist Frios' all-pervasive offensive, but one or two of the ten punches still blasted him. In that short time, Frios made no less than six hundred punches. The last ten punches were even more in one breath, making Allen unable to turn around in one breath, causing him to be thrown into the air.
And until now, the sword on Frios' waist has not been out of the sheath, and even the half of the mighty arrogance is still lacking, obviously it is still far from the time to show real power. It can be deduced from this that Ofascius was also last on the heaven star. Thinking of this Allen grinning bitterly, he thought he could resist for a while under the supreme, but it was just his own wish.
"It's hard to handle, it will really die if this continues." Allen wiped blood on his face.
Frius is on his way.
Allen exhaled, and broke the hymn without any means, and the blade pulled out the gray light and pierced the air. After the cut, Allen turned around and flew without looking at the result. He took the road to the west, his figure flickering constantly. Each flicker spans a distance of 100 meters, but it uses a space jump.
The last flash has disappeared from Frieus's sight. He didn't even dare to ignore the chaotic gray lights. After avoiding, Allen had already taken the opportunity to escape. Frius twitched, and smiled: "At last he is not too stupid. Although it is shameful to run away, a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat is obviously more stupid."
"I hope you can be smarter, this game will be more interesting."
In the next moment, the Black Emperor had disappeared in place.
When Alan was beaten by Frios and fled, in the city of the magic ring, the latent demon Ramo bit his head and headed to the hall of the shadow castle.
It's been three days.
Since the news of Mirion's death from Iron Tree City three days ago, even Lamer had no idea whether to continue attacking Morkdan. After all, this is too far from the original plan. If the opponent has the ability to easily kill Mirion, then continuing to send troops will not be Liwei, but will give Mokdan's military merits.
But if it doesn't fight, Demon Shadow Kingdom will be discredited again. In desperation, Lamer had to go to see Spinak. After reporting on Mirion's situation, the Demon Lord did not immediately make a decision, but told Lamer to leave.
After three days, there was still no news coming from the Shadow Hall, and Ramer could only take another trip.
When entering the hall, Lamer always felt that the hall was a little darker than before. Especially the side of the high platform throne, has been completely annihilated in a deep shadow. Ramo knelt down in the middle of the hall, not daring to rush into the shadow. He has a feeling that there is another world in the shadows.
The world of Spinak!
"Your Majesty" Lamo called.
There was an "um" in the shadow, and the voice was indifferent.
"Your Majesty, regarding the Mokdan matter, I wonder if your Majesty has made a decision?" Ramo asked boldly.
There was silence in the shadows.
After a while, Spernak said lightly: "Come back~EbookFREE.me~ don't go."
"No need to go?" Lamo doubted his ears.
"I don't know why, Frius went to that side. Unless you want to fight the Black Emperor, otherwise, do nothing."
Lamo was sweating, and gave him ten guts to challenge Frios. Only at this moment, the Black Emperor went to Mokdan, which seemed weird. Even if Mokdan and Moying Nation are enemies, Dobia secretly supports the dark king, but it is completely different from Frieus going to Mokdan.
That shows that the Black Emperor is interested in that person in Mokdan.
Ramer couldn't help but glanced into the shadows, thinking that Frius was interested, and wondered if his majesty would be tempted.
He didn't dare to guess wildly, seeing that there was no sound in the shadow, Lamer could only leave the hall. The latent demon left the Dark Film and Television Castle with a depressed look, and Spinak only asked him to retreat, but did not instruct him what attitude he would use to treat Mokdan next. He didn't even make it clear whether to invite Mokdan to negotiate. Lamer sighed and decided to do nothing. Now Spinak has obviously paid attention to Mocdan. Before he made it clear, Lamer knew what he did was wrong.
The wisest course is to wait and see what happens.
In the hall of the Shadow Castle, the deep shadow churned, and the light in the hall dimmed for two minutes. Two points of scarlet fluorescent light flicked in the shadow, leaving two tracks in the shadow. A low voice came from the shadows, and the demon murmured: "What are you thinking, Frios. Since you did it, but you didn’t show your murderous intentions, do you want to temper him and give Agareth? Can we add another supreme?"
"But that little guy can actually start the endless break, does it have something to do with that person?"
"It seems that even I have to take a trip."
"interesting"