Chapter 988 Steel Titans

The general dismounted.

Potala raised his hand, and the lawless warriors and cavalry surrounding Allen and his party retreated ten meters away to make room. Allen glanced up, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said softly in a voice he could only hear: "Just get out of this distance? It's not enough to see."

At this time, Father Miro and Gurus got out of the carriage together. Gurus looked much better. He looked at General Potala, and his eyes fell on Allen again, his eyes heavy. Joey once commented on Potala, Weiss, and Black Warbler, three powerhouses who are as famous as him, among which Potala is the highest. General Potala is a fierce man who charges into the battle with his combat skills. Joy had said that if Potala was given a suitable battlefield, the leader of the lawless would have the best chance of hurting him.

Although it was only possible, for Joey, the evaluation of Potala was already very high. After all, in Joey's eyes, Weiss and Heiying are villains and women who are not qualified to hurt him.

Regarding Joey's evaluation, Gurus still lingered in his ears. But even Joey was defeated by that young and powerful man, how could General Potala be his opponent?

Gurus still hasn't forgotten the amazing scene during the day. Although he had the courage to rush to the insurmountable mountain, in Gurus' heart, he never thought that Joey would be injured, and even escaped. This is even more unbelievable than his betrayal of War Wolf.

The atmosphere in the venue became dignified, and the sunset that was about to fall to the horizon looked bleak and powerless at this moment. Gurus saw that Allen's hands were clenching and relaxing repeatedly, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the scabbard on Allen's back. The Scarlet King inserted it into the scabbard quietly, showing no sign of getting out of the scabbard. Gurus took a deep breath. In the eyes of that man, Potala is not qualified to let him use a knife?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Allen disappeared in place. The naked eye can no longer capture his movements at this moment, and only perception allows Gurus to "see" Allen flashing in front of Potala.

The distance between the two was more than 20 meters, and Allen arrived in one step!

Allen stomped his foot to the ground, and he swung his right fist and smashed it towards Potala's chest. The punch's edge pierced through the air and gave birth to a dull and heavy sound, which made Potala's heart sink. What kind of heavy punching force should it be to make such a muffled sound of heavy objects breaking through the air. Potala's light blue eyes narrowed into a "⊥style_txt;" slit, and he put his hands on the front of Allen's fist, trying to stop his punch. However, the fists and palms of the two sides met, Potala's eyes opened suddenly, and he was involuntarily thrown back by Alan's punch.

There was a series of crackling noises in the air, and the moment when the two sides met, there were countless collisions, and a suffocating strong wind suddenly rose in the field. In the turbulent airflow spreading around, Potala's entire cloak was thrown forward, almost enveloping him. The general retreated violently, his legs plowed deep furrows on the ground, and he stepped on two smoke-filled dragons!

There was a neighing sound.

The rear of the lawless was in chaos, causing Potala to knock out a passage. Brada slid nearly 100 meters before stopping. His thick back hit a towering old cypress. Three or five ten-year-old young trees were broken, causing a great commotion.

Potala shook his palm, his palm was blushing, and there were bursts of needle-like numbness. He snorted, his aura soared, and the wood smashed leaves whirled wildly behind him, and a tornado suddenly soared into the sky. The gust of wind dissipated in an instant, and a tall phantom loomed behind Potala. The phantom veins gradually solidified, forming a mighty projection with a half-body wearing a solid armor and holding a large shield and long sword.

"It's the Iron Titan! The general released the projection!"

"Now that white-haired boy should cry."

When the lawless warriors saw Potala release the projection, the crowd immediately surged, and they all cheered for their general. The three executive officers looked at me and I looked at you, but no one smiled. They were not as optimistic as those fighters. The opponent hadn't even activated the engraving, but they had already forced Potala to release the projection. The strength of both sides can be glimpsed.

But Potala was expressionless. He took a long breath, and the luster of running water passed over his whole body. Those lusters were similar to metal, and this layer of luster covered Potala from head to toe, shaped like a metal battle armor. When Allen's perception came into contact with the streamer, it gave feedback such as vibration and hardness. It can be seen that the power barrier of Potala is not simple, it should belong to some kind of special ability.

Allen expected it right, the metallic streamer on Potala's body was precisely his ability "Shock Armor". Possessing the two attributes of high defense and shock deflector, Potala raised his hand to catch it, and a large golden light emerged from the void, and all of them gathered between the general's hands, wrapping Potala's arms and palms. These lights flicker and flicker continuously, and emit a hissing and soft sound, giving people an unusually sharp feeling. After the armor, there is a sharp blade that pierces the armor and kills the enemy. The ability of "sharp cutting" formed an energy cutting jet on the surface of Potala's hands, and its sharpness was far beyond that of ordinary swords.

Simultaneously activate the concussion armor and sharp cutting, and now this posture is Potala's complete fighting state.

Potala hooked his fingers towards Allen: "Come again."

Alan raised the corner of his mouth, but still did not activate the engraving, but secretly activated the natural disaster circuit, using Karin's heavy-weight ability, so that the hardness of the bones in both arms could match the alloy. He squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of lightning, but he didn't rush towards Potala, but flashed in front of a blood cypress tree. Stretching out his hand to grab it, his five fingers were deeply inserted into this century-old tree. Bending fingers, lifting it up, the ground kept shaking, and this blood cypress that needed two people to hug was uprooted by Alan.

As the mud and powder flew in all directions, Alan used the tree as a gun and threw it towards Potala. The cypress tree pierced through the air, making a thunderous whistling sound, and pressed heavily towards Potala. The general let out a muffled grunt, and a ball of golden halo danced with his hands, hitting the cypress tree, and immediately there was a series of crackling sounds. The blood cypress tree seemed to be sawn open by a chainsaw, and the bark and tree powder flew in all directions, and was torn to pieces under the golden halo of the general.

Allen squinted his eyes, and became objective about the cutting jet between the general's hands. Those two cutting jets are indeed not simple. Allen asked himself, I am afraid that even the alloy armor "Eternal Guardian" worn next to his body may not be able to withstand several rounds of cutting by them. He didn't dare to be careless, and the energy of the heavenly fire in his body began to move according to a certain rhythm. When streaks of flames appeared on Allen's body, a blush rose in the surrounding space, sparks scattered all over the sky, and the temperature rose again and again.

The lawless warrior and the three executive officers were all shocked by Mo Ming. Even ordinary people could clearly feel the heat wave pushing around with Alan as the center. The space where Allen is located seems to have erected a huge furnace, the temperature is high enough to melt gold into iron!

Allen raised his hand to catch it, and under the pull of the source force, a blood cypress tree ten meters away on the left buzzed and trembled. He was lifted by him and flew towards Allen. When the cypress tree was in the air, there was no fire in the tree and smoke was produced, and then the flames flickered, and dozens of streams of fire shot out from the big tree from the inside out. The fire from the sky erupted, and the blood cypress disintegrated in the sky. The tree body was stripped by the sky fire, and those fragile parts were reduced to ashes by the sky fire, leaving only a section of the most solid tree heart remaining.

Allen held the burning tree heart and pushed it forward. The heart of the tree disintegrated again, forming dozens of burning wooden knives and shooting towards Potala. This technique was learned from Huo Yi's ten thousand grass as a gun, but Alan's control of the source force is obviously still a little behind Huo Yi's accuracy, and he can only dismantle the hard wood from the heart of the tree into dozens of wooden knives. If Huo Yi were to use it, at least hundreds of wooden spears would be drawn, and the power would be quite different.

But Potala didn't dare to take it lightly, the material of those wooden knives was just the most solid part of cypress wood. But during the flying of the wooden knife, the fire on the knife kept pressing into the body of the knife, causing the wooden knife to produce scarlet flame patterns. In this way, every wooden knife is full of source power, how can it be ignored? The general's eyes sharpened suddenly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, waving his hands and rushing towards the flame-patterned wooden knife shot in the air.

He danced two balls of golden light with his hands, and every time he met a wooden knife, the cutting jet in the golden light smashed it into pieces. However, the power of the heavenly fire in the wooden knives also exploded, even though the power of the heavenly fire contained in each wooden knife was limited, dozens of fire balls exploded around Potala's body. The muffled sound of explosions came and went, and the audience in the forest stared straight at the moment when the last wooden knife also exploded. The audience could clearly see that Allen's tail crashed into the flames of the explosion, and then Potala's roar sounded from the flames.

Coming down again, Potala suddenly burst out of the flames. The cloak on his body has been ignited by the sky fire, and he looks embarrassed, but he hasn't been fatally injured. But the golden light between his hands was no longer there. At this moment, the general stood still, but Alan had already flashed to his side. Allen suddenly swooped down and swept his legs, kicking the general off balance immediately. He put his hand on Potala's arm and pressed it hard, and the general fell to the ground.

Potala was so suffocated by the impact that he didn't react. Allen had already sat on him, and then raised and lowered his fists, with a dull and heavy sound that made the scalp explode! Potala could only cross his arms to block Alan's heavy punch. The two clashed with fists and arms, and let out a deep and violent sound, beating on everyone's hearts like a drum, and everyone's heart beat heavily. Then Alan repeated the movements of raising and lowering his fists, and the frequent impact sounds made the audience jump with fear.

With the two of them as the center, amidst the frequent impacts, the ground quickly cracked and spread outwards. After Allen punched hundreds of punches in one breath, he finally stopped, but the two had already hit the ground three points, and a round pit with a diameter of three to four meters appeared around them. When Allen raised his fist, the metal streamer on Potala's body flashed twice and disappeared. His concussion armor was brutally smashed by Allen's heavy punch!

Allen smiled at this time: "Now do you believe it?"

A bitter smile appeared on Potala's face: "If I say no, I'm deceiving myself."

Allen stood up and held out his hand to the general. After a little hesitation, Potala gritted his teeth and clenched Alan's palm tightly, and the latter pulled him up from the ground.

At this time, it was dark.

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