Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1451: Turn to a thousand miles 1
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Allen hid in a hole in the ground. He dug the hole by himself, extending it diagonally from the ground to the ground, and then dug a space for hiding. The ground exit was fully disguised, and he had reduced all his auras. Even if a strong person stood on top of his head and sensed it with all his strength, he might not be able to find him.
He was very confident in his disguise hiding, but he didn't dare to care about it once, after all, he was chased by a supreme.
He closed his eyes at the moment, as if he was asleep at the end of his sleep. In addition to recovering physical energy as soon as possible in this posture, the scene of the fight with Frius was repeated in his mind with an amazing memory.
It's a rare opportunity to play against the Supreme. Allen has to seize all the time to digest this experience as soon as possible, so that he can be sure of his life in the next match.
Frius's moves and shots are different from those of the general strong.
Below the supreme, Allen had the strongest contact with Stark and Baal. These two were powerful in combat, and Allen also suffered under them. But no matter how strong they are, there are traces of movement and attack.
Frius is almost nowhere to be found.
His movements and attacks seem to have merged with the space. Therefore, Allen's keen perception does not work at all, especially with Frios's attack. Allen's so many punches are not in vain. He has used his body to fully realize how terrifying the attack of that supreme is. It's not that Frios didn't use the source power, but his source power was stored and not released. Only the moment when he hits his opponent, he was full of momentum. .
It was a very short process, bursting out the power of mountain chiseling between square inches, even if it was Allen's physique after this second transformation, he couldn't stand it.
Allen deduced that battle dozens of times in his mind.
You lose in every battle!
But it's not without gain. It's actually a learning process for Allen to keep recalling the actions of Frieus. He knew that when he could make the same moves as Frios, it would represent that his combat skills were truly perfect.
That's it, two days have passed.
Alan has fought Frieus 367 times on the imaginary battlefield, and he has also died 366 times. Only for the last time, he did everything he could, earning a half-point opportunity, and hitting Frios's boxing front with the anthem of breaking.
After the cut, he opened his eyes. With a slight smile, he regained his fighting spirit.
Allen began to move his hands and feet, and as he moved away, a layer of debris shook off his body. It is blood scabs, dead skin and mud powder. After the crumbs were gone, his skin was still as smooth as jade, and his injuries from the battle with Frius had healed seven or eighty-eight.
At this time, a cold snort came into his ears. The sound was close as if it was in his ears, and Alan's heart beat hard, knowing that Frios was coming.
Frius did come, even standing on the ground above Allen. He stomped his foot, and the ground within a 100-meter range shook nearly a hundred times in an instant, and the amplitude of the tremor changed wildly. The ground immediately sank under the feet of the Black Emperor. After a while, Frius was already standing in the place where Ellen had hidden before, but the latter had long been missing.
Frius said indifferently: "Does space jump? It's really a convenient ability."
In the distance, Alan's faint aura remains. Frios set the direction and walked out of the pit in one step. When the second step fell, he was already tens of meters away, and he continued to chase.
In the next five days, the two chased after each other. The time for each fight is extremely short, but the process is extremely dangerous. A little carelessness is the pattern of blood splattering on the spot. In the first four days, Alan had been killed every time and fled. On the fifth day, Allen ventured to hide in a corpse that had just died, and concealed himself with the breath of the flesh and blood of the alien beast. When Frios passed by, a violent sneak attack occurred, and the first attack came from the fight against Frios.
Unfortunately, it is only a half-cut.
In order to prevent the black emperor from realizing that Alan dared not use the anthem of destruction, he switched to the red king. When the red king slashed away, Frios punched back. The fist shook away the Akagi, and at the same time, the source of continuous shock also shattered the long knife that had followed Allen for a long time. Allen didn't care about the heartache and dragged the knife away. The knife was never cut off, so it was only half the knife.
However, this half-knife forced Frios to adopt a defensive position for the first time, and Allen was only slightly relieved.
The two went all the way to the west, and they had already left the scope of Demon Shadow Nation. The Western Regions are desolate, thousands of miles away. Alan traveled all the way, and there were few people crowded. Sometimes when I'm alone, there's a lot of silence, and the feeling of being alone. This kind of loneliness and silence test the will most, if it weren't for Allen to deduct a fight with Frios when he was not on the way, digesting the experience of killing in this way. Or he might set up a surprise attack on the Black Emperor, otherwise he might not be able to stand the feeling of loneliness and turn back to the south.
At the end of the week, Allen said nothing. When he sits still, his vitality is dead, like a dead tree and dead stone.
The combat skills are constantly breaking through. Although there is still a distance from the invisible state of perfection, it is completely different from the past. When Frius caught up on the ninth day, the two exchanged five punches and two knives. Allen blocked four punches and was flew by Frieus' fifth punch, but he also slashed the side of the Black Emperor's face with a blade, cutting off one of his hair.
On the twelfth day, Allen plunged into the vast mountains. The plain was extinct here, and undulating mountains lay before his eyes, and the environment here was more complicated. With Allen's master-class gaze, you can pick out several suitable ambush places.
Of course, Ellen would not risk an ambush if he was not sure. After all, the opponent is the Black Emperor, and every ambush means a bet on his life.
Here, Alan is no different from a savage. The original long coat on his body had worn out severely as early as the battle. The long clothes had been thrown away by Alan, the trousers had turned into shorts, and the shoes had been missing. Alan was only covered with a piece of animal skin, which was taken from a strange animal along the way. This animal skin hasn't even undergone any processing, but the temperature in the Western Regions is cold, so the fishy smell of the fur is lighter. Allen used it to hide his scent, which is also a symbolic "clothing" for himself.
On the third day after entering the mountains, Frios didn't seem to follow, and there was no sign at all. But Allen knew that it was an illusion. Whenever he stopped, he always felt a faint needle-like sensation, which was exactly the oppressive feeling that Frius gave him.
Even if the man didn't let out a little bit of gas, Allen felt it. After going deep into the mountains, he began to discover some traces of human activities. At first it was an apparently processed stone spear, and then a few broken vessels piled with rags. Soon after, Allen found a cemetery similar to a mass grave. In addition to the bones directly exposed on the ground, he also found a corpse that had just died, and several strange beasts were eating a big meal on the corpse.
These signs all indicate one thing, there are barbarians in the mountains, even one or two tribes.
On the fifth day, a figure appeared on a lonely mountain. It was the sunset, and the setting sun in the distance defeated the fire, which made the figure absolutely domineering. Allen glanced at the figure from three mountains away, and then quickened his pace.
Frius has been chasing.
On the seventh day that Allen entered the mountains, one said it was big or not, but it was not too small in the flat valley. The two men and horses are fighting, all of them are unclothed, and most of them wear animal skirts around their waists. The weapons they hold are also very rough, but everyone is not low-powered, and they are all sixteen or seventeen.
The source strength of the 16th or 7th level, even if it is thrown into the two empires, is also among the elite soldiers. But these people in the valley are obviously uncivilized Bal people. In the middle of the battlefield, two men are fighting each other. These two human figures are extraordinarily taller than the others. Except for the animal skirt around the waist, animal teeth are strung into chains on the neck and wrists. One of them had a bald head and held an axe, and the other had long hair and loose hands with hammers. The two people are full of flames, and there are strange beasts behind them, but they both have the strength of the 27th and 8th level.
Apparently this is the leader of both parties.
The two men were fighting fiercely, and after violently colliding with each other, they retreated at the same time. Compressed by their air force, both sides retreated, revealing a blank. The two leaders wanted to fight again, and suddenly there was a figure in the middle of the battlefield.
It was a young man with silver hair, dressed in animal skins, and carrying a surprisingly large war knife in his hand. The two leaders looked at each other, seeing that the man obviously did not belong to either party. Observing carefully, he didn't have half the source of strength, but he didn't know how he appeared on the battlefield.
The next moment, there was another figure opposite the silver-haired man.
He is also a man, with a slender figure. Wearing armor that made the eyes of the two leaders shine bright, at this time, the battlefield was still fighting. There was a strange silence in the middle. The two men looked at each other as if they couldn't see the barbarians around here.
Finally, the bald leader couldn't help it. Whether it was the giant knife in the hand of the silver-haired man or the armor of the black-haired man, they were all treasures in his eyes. With his own fighting strength, he immediately raised his axe and cut his waist at the black-haired man nearest to him.
The leader on the other side was afraid that his actions would slow down and even snatched the giant knife from the silver-haired man in front of him. He suddenly yelled and smashed the two hammers on the head of the man who was obviously much thinner than him.
Then the savages on both sides saw an incredible picture.
The black-haired man raised his hand and pointed a finger on the bald leader's giant axe, and then the giant axe vibrated violently, and the vibration spread to the leader. The bald man's eyes were wide as copper bells, and the next moment the giant axe shattered every inch, and the man exploded into a cloud of blood.
On the other side, the silver-haired man just raised the giant knife. Without seeing other movements, the leader with the double hammer suddenly stiffened, followed by a red line from the center of the eyebrows to the waist, and finally the body was separated in the center, and the blood and internal organs flowed out after falling to the ground.
The scene is quiet like a ghost domain, but there are still killing noises on the periphery of the battlefield, and the atmosphere of the scene is extremely strange. Then the barbarians on both sides screamed and squeezed out. They shouted and screamed. Those who were still fighting finally stopped, then slowly retreated, and finally escaped from the valley.
Frius shrugged and said: "It's finally quiet."
"Yes."
"Let's start then." The Black Emperor hit out, ignoring the space. Before the punch, Allen's face expanded, and then was blocked by the blade that broke the hymn.
When the fist and the knife collided, a cracked texture floated on the ground under the feet of the two of them, and then hundreds of air columns were blown up into the air like a spear!