Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1450: Flee from wasteland


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Frius raised his hand as a punch, and the front of the punch turned his palm halfway, pressing a palm against Allen's chest. Allen could see clearly and clearly throughout the process. But when Frios really pressed his chest against his chest, he still didn't respond at all.

This is almost impossible.

Allen swears that he has locked Frios, 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 retreats wildly in Allen's eyes, and a force of force penetrates his chest, spreading up and down the body. This force kept oscillating everywhere in his body. When Alan fell to the ground, his body that was extremely tough and transformed twice had suffered various injuries. His bones all over his body were like porcelain with tiny cracks, and his blood vessels and internal organs were ruptured to varying degrees. At the moment, Allen's skin was flushed with unnatural flushing. 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 cleanly within a few steps of him. Alan just had time to stand up, Frios used his palm as a knife and thrust it straight in, with extremely refined movements.

There are several ways to deal with Allen's mind, and he has to adopt one of them to block. Unexpectedly, when his hand was still raising, the tip of Frieus'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 flashed 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 100 meters, Alan fell to the ground and wiped out more than ten meters. His body rebounded and fell again, and finally stopped the retreat. When he got up, his eyes and nostrils were bleeding, and the clothes on his chest were shattered, revealing the bright red and **** skin on his chest.

He took a breath.

The tone seemed endless, and 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. The murderous intent was tumbling in the light, and a giant weapon was already in Allen's hand.

Second-stage anti-blood!

Anthem of Shattered!

Allen has all his cards. If he wants to hide and tuck him in front of the Black Emperor, how is it different from suicide? After being hit twice by Frius, Allen had no chance to show his hole cards until then. But it fell in the eyes of Frius, in exchange for only 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 doesn't want to make a knife, but he doesn'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 out and make mistakes.

Being defensive may not necessarily be the best policy.

This time, Allen used the width of the blade of the Shattered Hymn, and finally rushed to Frieus with a punch in front of his forehead, using the huge sword as a shield to block the Black Emperor's punch.

When there is a thud.

Allen took ten steps back, his arms tingling.

Frius gets closer, this time changing from punching to kicking, pulling a sharp wind like a knife from his toes, and cutting to Alan's waist. The latter inhaled and squatted, and the sword went down, blocking Frios' kick 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 to the side.

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 and feet 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 eventually continued. A tornado has been set up on the ground at the battlefield, and the flying gravel 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.

The smoke billowed on the battlefield, and Frius lowered his arm in the clamor. With him as the center of the circle, cracks appeared on the ground, spreading over 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 exploded 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.

Polai's anthem was inserted into the ground, and it was still pulled out ten meters before Alan touched his feet on the ground. There was blood oozing all over his body, blood oozing from under his skin, making Alan look bloody. He opened his mouth and spit out another bruise to relieve the pressure in his body.

Frius is really terrible.

Alan has encountered many powerful enemies, but this is the first time he has been 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 and kicks. The last ten punches were even more in a row, making Allen unable to turn around in one breath, causing him to be smashed into the air.

Until now, the sword around Frius's waist has not been out of its sheath, and even a half-powerful arrogance is still lacking. Obviously, it is still far from the time to show real power. From this it can be deduced 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, it turned out to be 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, breaking the anthem without any means, and cutting it away, the blade pulled out the gray light and pierced through 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 time it flickered, it had disappeared from Frieus's sight. He didn't dare to ignore the chaotic gray lights. After avoiding, Allen had already taken the opportunity to escape. Frius twitched, and smiled: "At last it's not too stupid. Although running away is shameless, a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat is obviously more stupid."

"Hope you can be smarter, this game will be more interesting."

The next moment, the Black Emperor has disappeared in place.

When Alan was beaten by Frios and fled, in the city of Oculus, the lurking demon Ramo bit his head and headed to the lobby of the Shadowhold.

It's been three days.

Since the news of Mirion's death came from Irontree City three days ago, even Lamer had no idea whether to continue attacking Mokdan. 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 the first military merit.

But if there is no fight, the Demon Shadow Nation will be discredited again. In desperation, Lamer had to go to see Spinak. After reporting on Mirion's situation, the Demon Lord did not make a decision immediately, but told Lamer to leave.

Three days later, there was still no news from the Hall of Shadows, and Ramer could only take another trip.

When I walked into the hall, I don't know if it was an illusion, 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 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.

Spinak's world!

"Your Majesty" Lamo called.

There was an "um" in the shadow, and the voice was indifferent.

"Your Majesty, regarding Mokdan, I wonder if your Majesty has made a decision?" Ramo asked boldly.

There was silence in the shadows.

After a while, I heard Spinak say calmly: "Receive the troops, no need to go."

"No need to go?" Ramer doubted his ears.

"For some reason, Frius went over there. Unless you want to fight the Black Emperor, otherwise, do nothing."

Lamo broke out in a sweat, and gave him ten guts and didn't dare to challenge Frius. Only at this time, the Black Emperor went to Mokdan, which seemed weird. Even if Mokdan and Demon Shadow Nation are enemies, Dobia secretly supports the Dark King, but that is completely different from Frieus going to Mokdan.

That shows that the Black Emperor is interested in that person in Mokdan.

Lamer couldn't help but glanced into the shadows, thinking that Frios was interested, and wondered if his majesty would also be tempted.

He didn't dare to guess wildly. Seeing that there was no sound in the shadow, Ramer 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 to deal with 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 that what he did was wrong.

The smartest thing to do is to wait and see what happens.

In the lobby of the Shadow Castle, the deep shadow churned, and the light in the lobby dimmed for two minutes. Two points of scarlet fluorescent flashes 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 you add another supreme?"

"But that little guy is able to start Endless Break, does it have anything to do with that person?"

"It seems that even I have to take a trip."

"Interesting"


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