Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 635: Ten styles
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Allen's consciousness seemed to float to the surface from the deepest water, and when it came out of the water, he woke up. Opening his eyes, the cave in the line of sight was delicate. Even in the fern bush not far away, the veins of each leaf on it are clearly visible. After a while, the light in the cave gradually dimmed. And just now, in the darkness, Alan's eyes were as bright as two burning flames.
It's been almost two days since I hit Catherine. I thought that the super flame rush caused her a lot of trouble at the time. In the past 24 hours, Alan had imagined that Catherine would be buried in the flame column that burned the sky and boiled the sea. But soon, he dispelled this almost illusory fantasy. If Catherine had been killed so easily, she wouldn't be able to live until now. Allen can be sure that she is still alive and actively searching for herself.
But she would never have thought that Allen would hide herself in a lair where a lurking stranger had been. There is a strong body odor of lurking strange, it is enough to erase Alan's own breath. What's more, the nest of the lurking strange is definitely not neat and clean, and their excrement is piled up not far away, and there are even leftover decaying corpses. This made the lair smelly, and Allen believed that no matter how cold Catherine was, a girl would not want to drill in such a place.
It turns out that he was blocked. During these two days, Allen entered a deep sleep similar to hibernation. In order to recover his physical stamina and injury, he woke up at this moment, and his injuries have healed seven or eighty-eight. Those serious wounds are now scarred, physical energy has returned to its peak state, and the source of energy in the body is overflowing. Allen found that they had already touched the second level of source power imprisonment, which meant that his current source power was already enough to advance to the twentieth level.
It is a pity that the existence of the screen is imprisoned, so that he can never make this step.
Once he woke up, even Allen couldn't stand the smell of the lurking monster's lair, which made him feel buried in a pile of feces. This feeling was not pleasant, he packed up his gear and left quietly from the lair. The owner of this lair came back at the end of two days, and he must have gone hunting. Allen found another hiding place nearby and blocked himself with a few clumps of ferns.
He needs a relatively quiet space to organize his thoughts.
The scene of the battle with Catherine that day was replayed in my mind. Naruto was able to release the abilities he had mastered. This discovery is extremely important. That means Allen's tactics will become more complicated, and there will be more options for the combination of combat. If the Naruto Legion's ability goes further, when each Naruto can release its individual ability, wouldn't it be even more powerful?
Soon this idea was dismissed by Allen with a smile, and Naruto's ability to release had already surprised him. But ultimately, the Naruto Legion itself does not have intelligence. They are different from artificial intelligence machines, and they need Allen to enter command and control with consciousness to release their ability. Allen didn't think he could divide his mind, so he would have to be schizophrenic.
In addition to the new role of the Naruto Legion, there is nothing that has the deepest impact on Allen than the refined sword moves from the self-blood battle. At that time, Allen was carrying the knife in his hand, only to feel very happy. But in retrospect, what can still be remembered is nothing but one or two. He simply closed his eyes, relived the two sword moves in his mind, consolidated them, and finally transformed them into his own combat skills.
One of these two styles is blooming and the other is an iron wall. One offense and one defense can be used in most battles. It can be used separately or combined to become a skill that takes both offense and defense into consideration. Allen triggered the spirit of General Blood Lion in his **** concealment that day, and learned a **** battle with a hundred blows. Already vaguely felt that the use of this hundred blows to kill the enemy on the battlefield was absolutely overbearing, but it was finally too cumbersome. If you can get rid of the dross and save the essence, the power will be greatly increased when simplified into ten forms.
It was only limited by Alan’s own experience and understanding of combat skills at the time. Although I have ideas, I can't put them into action. To this day, under Catherine's unprecedentedly strong pressure, he has begun to simplify some of these tricks into two types. Over time, as his experience deepens, it is not impossible to completely refine the ten forms of **** combat.
But that was after getting rid of Catherine.
Alan frowned at the thought of Catherine. The girl seemed to be a dead knot that couldn't be solved, and Allen didn't know what to do to make her stop.
Suddenly a breeze came from behind.
Alan snorted coldly, and flashed out his right hand, holding a strange underground snake with his thumb and index finger. This thing was planning to attack Allen just now, but although Allen's eyes didn't see it, the source of power was all around, forming an all-round three-dimensional perception network. How can the strange snake avoid his eyes and ears?
As soon as the strange snake buckled him, he immediately twisted Alan's arms. When the snake's body shrank and shrank, Allen felt a sense of oppression. He drew out the dagger and cleanly stirred up the flesh sac on the monster's head, which was one of the deadly parts of the underground monster. The snake's brain-like organ was picked up, and the strange snake suddenly tightened, and then loosened it as hard as it could. Allen tore its body again and took out the water sac. After two days of resting, he was thirsty tight, and this strange snake could be regarded as being delivered to the door by himself. Allen drank the water in the water sac unceremoniously, but at this moment, a strange hand suddenly came in out of the fern bush!
The long arm caught Allen's chest straight, and Allen threw the snake corpse away. The palm with pitch-black claws grabbed the snake body and shrank back. Allen took the opportunity to roll out of the fern and found that four lurking monsters were already standing in front of him. Surprise also flashed in their little scarlet eyes, and they obviously didn't expect to hit humans here.
The sound of the wind suddenly moved, and two more lurking monsters fell from the top of the cave, and several pairs of eyeballs with weird red lights stared at Allen. Allen frowned slightly, the number of lurking monsters was a bit more, even though these things were the masters of the underground world. However, in the past few days, Allen discovered that the lurking monster is not a social creature. Within a limited range, at most two to three lurking monsters will appear. It seems a bit abnormal if the number has doubled now.
More than that, as he went deeper into the ground, Allen found that these underground creatures appeared more frequently, and they continued to go deep into the molten cave, just like rushing to participate in some gathering.
If there is also a gathering of underground creatures.
It's just that I don't have time to think about it now, and these lurking monsters in front of him are obviously showing a strong interest in him. These extremely intelligent humanoid monsters began to disperse, and some even climbed to the top of the cave, climbing on the gray stalagmites, the lurking monsters almost merged with the stalagmites. If they are still, it is difficult to distinguish them from mountains and rocks.
Alan mentioned Xueyin and stared at the monsters coldly. There was almost no buffer space between the two sides, and a lurking monster rushed forward first. This lurking monster moved, and the four or five monsters behind also moved at the same time. They opened an encirclement net, making sure to kill Allen's prey on the spot.
Unfortunately, Alan is not an ordinary prey. With him as the center, the source power interacts with the space, and in the interwoven three-dimensional perception network, Alan clearly grasps the location of these monsters, as well as the time and angle of the attack. . All the information flashed through his mind like flowing water, without extra thought, the blood bounced in Allen's hands. The heavy knife suddenly became as light as a feather, and a tight shadow of the knife was intertwined in front of Alan as if there was no weight.
The shadow of the knife is like a wall, tightly stitched, so that there is no room for the slightest attack. After changing to a human powerhouse like Catherine, he will inevitably choose to retreat and reinvent the fighter. But the lurking monsters are intelligent, but they are beasts in the end. Facing the shadow of the iron wall knife, instead of retreating, he opened his mouth and screamed, sending out high-frequency sonic booms to Allen. The barrier formed by Yuanli's knife shadow was constantly twisted by the shock, and it just didn't break. A lurking monster stretched out his hand unwillingly to catch it, its sharp claws digging into the shadow of the iron wall knife, wiping out fluffy sparks, and at the same time the palm was cut open, making it scream and fly back in pain.
Allen sneered, and as soon as the shadow in front of him closed, several red electricity burst into his arms, like a blossoming flower, and the electric shot went away in an instant. The sword momentum enveloped all the lurking monsters, and in the flashing red electric knife light, the lurking monsters squeaked. Regardless of culling Allen, they retreated one after another. As soon as the red power was released, Alan pointed his knife to the ground and looked at the monsters calmly.
The lurking monster that is flying back, whether on the ground or on the top of the cave, is stagnant in action. After all fell to the ground, a thin wound appeared quietly behind their chests. Suddenly the wound suddenly expanded to both sides, revealing a fist-like gap. The blood in the body shot out like a fountain. If they dissected their autopsy, they would find that the internal organs in the lurking monster had been blown into powder.
Ellen held the blood hidden, standing still. In my mind, I replayed every detail of "Blooming" by myself and corrected it. In this way, the next action will definitely be more powerful. He suddenly moved in his heart and sighed softly: "When did the general come?"
"Just when you brought down these monsters." Catherine walked out from behind the shadow of a stone pillar.
"Then I'm really surprised that the general missed such a good opportunity." Allen raised his head and smiled slightly. Just now he offered a killer move, and his mind was on the lurking monster. If Catherine takes the opportunity to make a move, even if he can't kill him, it will inevitably make him overwhelmed. At that time, Catherine will naturally have the upper hand. With the strength of a major general of the Federation, once she has the upper hand, she wants to regain the disadvantage.
But Catherine simply let go of this great opportunity.
Catherine turned around and faced Ellen: "There are opportunities, one or two opportunities will be let go, there is nothing to be a pity."
Alan nodded and said: "If I tell you, the blood of the king snake may not be as powerful as you think, I wonder if the general will believe it?"
"Are you begging for mercy?"
"No, I'm just telling a fact." Allen tried to resolve the deadlock between the two, and said: "It is actually very simple to prove what I said, as long as the general gives me and yourself a chance. I can Provide part of the blood for your research. By then, you will find that King Snake’s blood is not that magical."
Catherine's eyes changed slightly, and that deep gaze seemed to pass over something else. Alan thought hard, and suddenly realized that it was fear.
Why is Catherine afraid?