The air surrounding Pompeii became noticeably sharper.
But it just looks much sharper. In this place, they have completely lost the means to use elemental power to fight. Even if they can use elements, there is only a little bit left on the surface.
Not only that, the Dragon King's tyrannical bloodline seems to have lost its effect at this moment. The tyrannical torso used for melee combat is now only a little stronger than ordinary people, and cannot even compare with the physical fitness of a hybrid with excellent bloodline.
The body that was originally able to expand rapidly during battle now only looks a few centimeters taller, and the enhancement effect produced by this level of dragon transformation is almost negligible.
Although Pompeii was surprised by this, he didn't show it much on his face. Under Odin's intense gaze, the dagger hidden in his sleeve was quickly unsheathed.
It moved forward along the curved arc of the spear, and the dark black hilt floated like a ghost in the dim space. In the strange pace of advancement, the distance between them was quickly shortened.
At this distance, it was difficult for Odin, who had just struck with gravity, to be as light as before. When Pompeii lost the ability to mobilize elements, he was also suppressed from the fundamental level. The only thing he could exert was the strength of his burly body.
The power you possess.
As Pompeii's flexible figure continued to approach, the eight-legged horse under Odin leaned forward, and its four huge hooves struck towards the position where Pompeii was about to appear.
boom!
In this narrow space, one person in the elevator suffered far more damage than himself. The elevator wall, which was made up of steel bars, instantly dented inward, leaving four huge hoof marks on the ground.
Pompeii, who had had a tragic experience, naturally would not fall twice on the same trap. He appeared under the horse with a strange pace.
The dagger in his hand stabbed the horse in the belly without hesitation.
Suddenly, splashes of firelight bloomed on the ground like small fireworks.
There was fierce friction between the dagger and the dragon scales on the horse's surface, but Pompeii's goal was obviously not this. His figure quickly circled around on the ground.
At the same time, Odin's retracted spear swung out again. In the narrow passage, this time the space left for Pompeii was even narrower, but this time Pompeii had obviously expected it.
The moment the spear pierced the air, Pompeii's strong figure suddenly somersaulted on the spot, his back foot immediately stepped on the tip of the spear, his body straightened up, and his whole body was like a falcon, revealing its sharp claws towards the enemy.
The eight-legged horse jumped and retreated to dodge, but at this moment, the narrow space became the opponent's disadvantage.
Pompeii stepped on the horse's head steadily,
The frightening power of a giant hammer smashing rocks emerged from his light body.
The horse's body staggered, and Pompeii took advantage of the force and turned around to avoid the sharp sword that Odin swung from his waist with his left hand. His legs stepped on the wall like a poisonous snake and stabbed towards Odin who was sitting above him.
The heavy armor makes it difficult for Odin to use this kind of flexible attack.
Pompeii clamped Odin's neck between his legs, and the fingertips of his left hand quickly passed over the blade of the dagger. The blade, which was originally extremely dim in the environment,
As this movement was completed, the blade began to glow with a silvery white light.
This is a silver dagger, and various complicated carvings can be vaguely seen on the shiny blade.
This weapon is also a fatal weapon for the dragon clan. In the old era when there was a lack of alchemical weapons, this weapon was often used in the frontline battle with Deadpool.
With Pompeii's violent movements, the wound on his shoulder began to expand further, and sticky blood dripped onto Odin's silver armor.
Pompeii stabbed at Odin's exposed vertical pupil at a very fast speed.
boom!
A huge movement hit the floor of the passage, and Odin's heavy body hit the ground together with Pompeii.
Fu Nian, who was standing on the ground, listened quietly to the sounds of fighting coming from below. His steps that he originally wanted to take the elevator down suddenly froze in place.
From the sound of the sound, the battle below should be fierce, and it was right next to the elevator entrance. If he took the opportunity to go down at this time, no one would let Fu Nian take advantage of him, and he would definitely be affected.
Although Fu Nian is not afraid of fighting in terms of strength, no matter from any aspect, this reckless behavior is a stupid decision.
So, while the two of them were engaged in a crazy fight underground, Fu Nian sneakily climbed down from the vent alone.
What Fu Nian never expected was that the decision at this moment would become one of the most regretful decisions in his life.
Oh, no, not one.
…
Odin wrapped his arms around Pompeii's waist and suddenly rushed him towards the wall of the corridor. Large spider web-like cracks appeared in the thick cement wall in an instant.
The crack completely collapsed in the next second, and the smoke and ashes mixed with Pompeii's broken muscles and blood until the thick smoke completely covered the two people.
During this process, the dagger in Pompeii's hand penetrated Odin's body crazily. Although it was blocked by armor, it was still difficult to block all the damage during the high-intensity attack.
Streams of blood flowed from the silver armor, and then mixed with the blood flowing from Pompeii's shoulders.
The battle once descended into madness.
After losing his forward penetration, Odin picked up Pompeii on the spot, and then fell with a crash in a sitting position.
After a brief collision, they were fighting with high-intensity physical combat. It was as if they were enemies regardless of life or death.
A pile of huge twisted cables appeared behind the broken wall. They were placed densely on the ground. At the end of these cables was a huge computer, and looking at the flashing light on it, you could tell that the machine was still there.
Under normal operation.
But as the two people in the battle entered, the scene instantly became a mess.
Odin smashed Pompeii into a large tangle of cables,
During this process, Pompeii quickly counterattacked, the light of the sword quickly flashed in the air, and electric blue firelight kept splashing out from the air.
Odin was also not to be outdone, and used his absolute strength advantage to hammer Pompeii's abdomen crazily. The huge force shook the entire cement floor crazily.
Pompeii seemed to be completely indifferent to pain. He kept appearing diagonally behind Odin's body at extremely fast speeds and at tricky angles, and used his dagger to cut a scar as long as an arm on the opponent's lower back.
During the manic battle between the two, the position kept deflecting, walls kept collapsing during the collision, and the computer was violently destroyed. Smashed mechanical equipment and lengths of cables were randomly placed on the ground.
above.
It can be said that the two of them didn't say a word from the moment they met. It was like enemies meeting, and the situation escalated at the speed of light into a life-and-death battle.
There was also a brief stalemate in this process. Just like now, the two of them hunched their bodies and stared at each other, pacing slowly across the awkward space. They were like two sumo wrestlers, waiting for the referee to say the start.
moment.
As Odin once again launched an earth-shaking attack on Pompeii, Pompeii, who did not take advantage of strength, made an incredible move.
He quickly pulled back his left foot and squatted down. The whole movement was already preparing to catch Odin forcefully.
As the distance between the two kept getting closer, the golden pupils in Pompeii's eyes began to brighten significantly, and the aura surrounding him quickly became sharper.
This is a method he has tried once before, and it is also a fighting method that has been proven to be unusable for them in the current space.
But what is surprising is that Pompeii once again mobilized elements that could not be mobilized by himself at this critical moment.
There is only a trace of wind element attached to the surface of his body, forming only a faint light blue light like a firefly. However, this level of wind element does not say that it splits the opposite Odin into two halves, it just cuts out the opponent's chest.
A wound in the armor is a difficult challenge.
But Pompeii no longer had the slightest idea of retreating. Not only that, his squatting body was gradually becoming flush with the floor.
The silver dagger held tightly in the palm of his hand was slowly lifted up. It was a strange starting position.
At the moment when their bodies were about to collide, Pompey suddenly swung the dagger in his hand, and the sharp light of the knife was as bright as a white aurora that suddenly shrouded from the sky.
boom!
The heavy ventilation duct, which was less than half a meter high above the heads of the two men, was cut in half by a dagger in an instant.
The pipe that lost its support was like a big stick hitting Odin's body advancing underneath.
The dim space suddenly became quiet, and the dust in the air rose up with the air flow, pressing the pause button on the fierce battle between the two.
But the pause button at this time was somewhat inappropriate. After Odin suffered such a heavy blow on his back, Pompeii must not let go of this rare opportunity.
only,
Pompeii kept his forward posture and stared at the ventilation duct falling on Odin in front of him. He was indeed prepared for consecutive kills.
But he stared at the butt that appeared in the ventilation duct,
The whole person could not recover from the trance for a while.
There's... a fart... person up there!
Countless thoughts flashed through Pompeii's mind quickly, but when these thoughts were quickly integrated with strong concentration, a Chinese idiom came to mind unconsciously.
The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.
Without spending many brain cells, Pompeii could guess who the owner of this butt was. On the contrary, the Odin who suddenly attacked him unexpectedly was an enemy he did not expect.
If I fight Odin and lose both sides, wouldn't I be letting my biggest imaginary enemy benefit?
After Pompeii fell into a brief pause in the attack, Odin quickly stood up from the ground. Although the weight on his back was heavy, it was not a serious blow to Odin who was wearing heavy armor.
As Odin stood up, Pompeii quickly mobilized his body to retreat back. During this process, Odin, who was rare, did not take the initiative to attack.
Instead, he and Pompeii had a tacit understanding and retreated towards the other wall. In the dim sight, it was still clearly possible to see that a deep hole the size of a basketball was made in Odin's back.
After a brief period of calm, the air once again entered a quieter atmosphere, but this quietness was somewhat strange.
Their eyes fell on the vent sloping down from the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
Now Fu Nian is somewhat embarrassed. As the majestic king of the earth and the mountain, sitting on the two thrones, his appearance style cannot be said to be majestic or majestic, but it can be regarded as upright.
It's just that the way he appeared was somewhat beyond his expectations, no, it should be said that it was beyond the expectations of everyone present.
Although he had crawled through the vent like this more than once (the last time he was with Fingel, whose big butt full of muscles was still fresh in Fu Nian's memory), this time was completely different from the last time.
At that time, his identity was a student, but now his identity is a king.
Now he was hesitating to quietly climb up the vent while he was still recovering from the embarrassment.
Otherwise, he would be too embarrassed to see any of them in the future.
But there was another embarrassing problem that prevented Fu Nian from implementing this idea, and that was that the two of them stopped fighting.
This eerie silence, not to mention the crawling sound, even the sound of the heartbeat is unusually obvious.
He was clearly aware that the silence here was specially prepared for him, and they were waiting for him to crawl out of it.
But he was worried that he couldn't bear the consequences.
Time passed little by little in the air, and the fine dust swirling in the air fell back to the messy ground in batches.
It was as if God had pressed the pause button at this moment. As long as Fu Nian didn't come out for a moment, the process would not continue for a moment.
Fu Nian's tangled heart was also in chaos at this moment. How he hoped that there would be someone who could save the situation.
As long as he gives himself a little time, no, just gives himself a break from this damn embarrassment. He can tear up this damn vent like a warrior and come out domineeringly.
But the bad thing is that time does not seem to give him such a chance.
Fu Nian moved his butt little by little, and a pair of faint golden eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness of the vent.
In the next second, these golden eyes turned into a deep, inky black, blending with the surrounding fog.
Fu Nian looked at Pompeii directly in front of him, and an inexplicable charm began to brew in the air.
The second after he and Fu Nian looked at each other, Pompeo immediately moved a few steps to the side, staggering away from the body facing Fu Nian.
At the same time, he glanced at Odin on the other side with his peripheral vision, and saw that the opponent had his arms folded around his chest, the sword had been unsheathed at some point, and the eight-legged horse was standing behind the opponent.