Chapter 988
The general dismounted.
Potala raised his hand, and the incapable warriors and cavalry surrounding Allen and his group retreated ten meters away, giving up a space. Allen looked up and glanced, held the corner of his mouth, and gently said in a voice he could only hear: "Just get away from such a little distance? It's not enough to see."
At this time, Father Miro and Gurus got off the carriage together. Gurus's complexion was much better. He looked at General Potala, and his eyes fell on Allen again, with a heavy look. Joey had once evaluated Potala, Vis and Black Ward, the three strong men who were as famous as him, among which Potala had the highest evaluation. General Potala's fighting skills were really a fierce man who charged. Joey once said that if Potala was given a suitable battlefield, the leader of the inability was most likely to hurt him.
Although it is only possible, for Joey, he has a high evaluation of Potala. After all, in Joey's eyes, Weiss and Black Warbler are villains and women who are not qualified to hurt him.
Gurus' words are still heard about Joey's evaluation. But even Joey was defeated and fled under the young and powerful man. How could General Potala be his opponent?
Gurus still did not forget the amazing scene during the day. Although he had the courage to rush towards the insurmountable mountain, in Gurus' heart, he never thought that Joey would be injured or even more fled. This was even more incredible than his betrayal of the Wolf Warrior.
The atmosphere between the fields became solemn, and the sunset that was about to fall from the horizon seemed bleak and powerless at this moment. Gurus saw that Alan's hands were repeatedly clasping and relaxing, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the scabbard on Alan's back. The Red King quietly inserted it into the scabbard, without any sign of being unsheathed. Gurus took a deep breath. In the eyes of that man, Potala was not qualified to let him use the knife?
As soon as this thought came to my mind, Alan disappeared from the spot. His naked eyes could no longer capture his movements at this moment. Only perception allowed Gurus to "see" Alan flashing to Potala.
The two were more than twenty meters apart, and Allen arrived in one step!
Alan kicked the ground, and his force was generated from the ground. His right fist swung his way towards Potala in his chest. The fist broke through the air and gave a dull accent, which made him sink in his heart. How heavy the punch should be that this heavy punch would produce a dull sound of a heavy object breaking through the air. Potala's light blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and his hands were placed at Alan's fist, trying to stop him. However, the two sides' fists and palms were touching each other, and Potala's eyes opened sharply, and he couldn't help but be knocked back by Alan's punch.
A series of crackling noises sounded in the air. I don’t know how many collisions occurred when the two forces were close to each other. A suffocating strong wind suddenly erupted in the field. In the chaotic airflow spreading around, Potala’s entire cloak rose forward, almost wrapping him up. The general retreated violently, plowing deep ditches on the ground, and stepping on two smoke dragons!
A horse neighed and shouted.
The inability was in a mess behind, causing Podara to knock out a passage. Brada slid nearly a hundred meters before stopping, and his thick back hit a towering old cypress. The blood cypress sounded a series of dense bursts, and the bark cracked, and the giant tree vibrated and slowly fell down, and then cut off three or five seedlings that were more than ten years old, shaking a large area of dust.
Potala shook her palm, and the palm was red, and there was a sensation of needle-like numbness. He snorted, his momentum soared, and the wood shattered behind him, and a tornado suddenly soared into the sky. The strong wind dissipated in an instant, and a tall phantom appeared behind Potala. The phantom veins gradually solidified, forming a powerful projection of half of his body wearing hard armor and holding a large shield and sword.
"It's the steel savage! The general has released the projection!"
"That white-haired boy should cry now."
When the inability soldiers saw Potala release the projection, they suddenly felt aroused and cheered their generals. The three executives looked at me and I looked at you, but no one smiled. They were not as optimistic as those soldiers. The other party had not even activated the seal, but had already forced Potala to release the projection. The strength of both sides can be seen.
Potala had no expression on his face. He breathed for a long time and his whole body was shining like a flowing water. The luster was similar to metal, and this layer of gloss wrapped around Potala from head to toe, shaped like a metal armor. When Allen's perception touched the flowing light, it brought back feelings such as shock and hardness. It can be seen that Potala's source power barrier is not simple, it should belong to some special ability.
Allen expected that the metal streaming light on Podara was his ability to "shock armor". It has two attributes: high defense and shock direction. Podara raised his hand to catch it. A large piece of golden light emerged from the void, and it gathered between the general's hands, wrapping Podara's arms and palms. These lights kept flickering and breathing, making a hissing and slight shock, giving people an extremely sharp feeling. After the armor, it is a sharp blade that breaks the armor and kills the enemy. The ability of "sharp cutting" forms an energy cutting jet on the surface of Podara's hands, and its sharpness is far from comparable to ordinary swords.
At the same time, the shock armor and sharp cutting are activated. Now this posture is the complete combat state of Potala.
Potala hooked her finger at Allen: "Come again."
Alan's mouth was held, but the seal was still not activated. He just secretly activated the natural disaster circuit, using Karin's heavy-quality ability to make the hardness of the bones of his arms catch up with the alloy. He narrowed his eyes, and a flash of lightning, but did not rush towards Potala, but flashed to a blood cypress tree. He reached out and grabbed it, and his five fingers penetrated deeply into the big tree that was a hundred years old. His fingers bent and raised up, and the ground kept vibrating. This blood cypress that required two people to hug each other to snatch it up.
As the mud powder flew, Allen threw the tree as a gun at Potala. The cypress tree broke through the air, making a thunderous roar, and pressed towards Potala heavily. The general let out a muffled groan, and danced a golden halo with his hands and hit the cypress, and immediately burst a series of bursts. The blood cypress tree seemed to be sawed by a chainsaw, and the bark and powder flew into pieces under the general's golden halo.
Alan narrowed his eyes and became objective about the cutting jet between the general's hands. The two cutting jets were indeed not simple. Alan asked himself, probably even the "eternal protection" of the alloy armor he wore in close-fitting body could not withstand their several rounds of cutting. He did not dare to be careless, and the flow of the sky fire in his body began to move at a certain rhythm. When flame patterns appeared on Alan's body, a blush rose in the surrounding space, Mars fell all over the sky, and the temperature rose again and again.
The Insect Warrior and the three executives were both shocked Mo Ming. Even ordinary people could clearly feel the bobo heat waves pushing around with Allen as the center. The space where Allen was seemed to have a furnace erected, and the temperature was so high that it was enough to melt gold and turn iron!
Alan raised his hand to catch it. Under the pull of the source power, a blood cypress buzzed and trembled ten meters away on the left. He lifted it from the air and flew towards Alan. When the cypress tree flew into the air, the tree had no fire and smoke. Then the fire flashed, and dozens of fire flows burst out from the inside and outside the tree. The sky fire spurted thin, and the blood cypress disintegrated in the sky. The tree body was like the branches and stripped by the sky fire. Those fragile parts were ashes by the sky fire, and only a solid piece of tree heart remained.
Alan held the burning tree heart and pushed forward. The tree heart disintegrated again, forming dozens of fire-burning wooden knives and shot towards Potala. This hand was learned from Huo Yina Ten Thousand Grass as a gun, but Alan obviously had some difference in the accuracy of controlling the source power, so he could only pull the solid wood of the tree heart into dozens of wooden knives. If Huo Yi was asked to use it, he would at least draw hundreds of wooden guns, and the power would be very different.
But Potala didn't dare to underestimate them. The materials of those wooden knives were just the solidest part of cypress. But as the wooden knives flew, fire burned on the knife and pressed into the knife body, causing the wooden knives to produce vermilion red flame patterns. In this way, each wooden knives were full of source power, so how could they be ignored? The general's eyes suddenly became sharp. Instead of retreating, he danced his hands and rushed towards the flame pattern wooden knives that shot into the air.
He danced out two balls of golden light with his hands. Whenever he met a wooden knife, the cutting jet in the golden light shattered it into pieces. However, the power of the sky fire source in the wooden knife also exploded. Even if the power of the sky fire source contained in each wooden knife was limited, dozens of balls of fire were also exploded around Potala. The explosion muffled one after another, and the audience in the forest could see it straight. When the last wooden knife also exploded, the audience could see clearly that Allen crashed into the explosion flame, and then Potala's roar sounded from the flames.
After falling down, Potala suddenly knocked out of the flames. The cloak on his body had been ignited by the sky fire, looking embarrassed, but he had not suffered fatal damage. However, the golden light that was sucking between his hands was no longer there. At this time, the general was settled, but Alan had already flashed to his side. Alan suddenly lowered his body and swept his legs, and immediately kicked the general out of balance. He reached out and put his hand on Potala's arm and pressed it hard, and then smashed the general to the ground.
Podara was so frustrated that he finally reacted. Alan had already sat on him, then raised his fists and dropped them, with a muffled accent that made people's scalp explode! Podara could only cross his arms and blocked Alan's heavy punch. The two fists and arms intersected, making a low and violent sound, knocking everyone's hearts like a drum, and everyone's hearts were beating. Then Alan's fists continued to repeat the lifting and knocking movements, and the frequent sound of the impact made the viewer tremble.
With the two of them as the center of the circle, the ground quickly cracked and spread to the outside with the frequent sound of collisions. After Allen burst out hundreds of punches in one breath, he finally stopped. However, the two had already reached the ground and a circle pit with a diameter of three or four meters appeared around them. When Allen lifted his fist, the metal stream of light on Potala's body flashed twice, announcing that it disappeared. His shock armor was brutally smashed by Allen's heavy punch!
Only then did Allen smile and said, "You believe it now?"
A bitter smile appeared on Potala's face: "If I say no, it's just deceiving myself."
Allen stood up and reached out to the general. After Potala hesitated slightly, he gritted his teeth and held Allen's palm tightly, and the latter took advantage of the situation and pulled him up from the ground.
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