The figure like a meteor streaked across the night sky, and every time the rapidly flashing black shadow collided with Evan it was like a meteorite crashing into the earth, making a huge roar. And every time the sound appeared, it was the crimson flames that were beaten into waves by that guy.

"Who the hell is that guy?"

"I can't see clearly! There was something that hid his countenance. ”

"Don't you know each other?"

"I don't know, there is such a person in the fairy seat? Who are you? ”

The crowd watching the battle was full of discussions, and even the countless force spies had no way to recognize this black figure fighting with Evan.

Not only the spies, but also the crowd was mixed with the notes of the major news media on the Immortal Throne, and they wanted to get first-hand intelligence news today.

"Being able to fight with Evan like this, there is another incredible character in the Immortal Constellation."

"Alright, don't blow it, maybe I'll be slaughtered by Evan later."

"Isn't the goal of the purple light for the saint? Could it be that guy is the one they locked up and robbed the Holy Maiden? ”

Countless questions appeared among the melon-eating masses of the major forces, but they had no way to draw conclusions, so they could only continue to look at the two figures on the top of the tall building, one black and one red, colliding violently.

However, unlike what everyone sees, there is a completely different atmosphere between the two people fighting in the sky.

"Hey, what a bad idea you kid had? Can you find the saint? ”

In the midst of layers of crimson aura, Evan complained with a low face, the subtle sound was muffled under the explosion, and carefully passed towards the black figure.

"Nonsense, let you fight, don't you really want to do it just now? Just hit it. ”

The black figure heard Evan's complaint and immediately replied, which directly aroused the fighting spirit of the other party.

It was Calais's voice.

Provoked by Calais, Evan, who was already dissatisfied and angry with the other party, attacked more violently at this moment.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't be beaten to death by me!"

Evan responded coldly, and with a wave of his left hand, the wave of flames in the sky swirled, about to press down on Calais.

Calais had been longing for such a battle for a long time, and now that his strength had broken through, he was curious to know how far he had come in the face of the imposing Evan.

Walker, just the beginning!

However, the onlookers below were still very happy, and in the face of Evan's sudden increase in strength, the flames swept in the sky, and the people below were boiling.

"Let's do it!"

"The guy is running away."

"It seems that the pheasant powerhouse is defeated by Evan after all!"

Terrifying flames swept down from the sky, and countless crimson spears condensed out of thin air, projecting downward at a speed faster than the flames!

At this moment, the sky is like a sea of fire, and in the sea of fire, the red spear is like rain, enveloping this hot and romantic sky!

This is a man-made disaster!

"Can you be serious? It's too fake to catch a fish at all. ”

However, the cold voice sounded in Evan's ears, and Calais's black figure swayed like a swimming fish in the rain of light falling from the sky, very comfortable.

He didn't feel half of Evan's strength.

"I'm afraid you're dead!"

Evan said hatefully, his hands pressed down suddenly, and the wave of fire that was originally falling suddenly accelerated, heading towards Calais.

It's like a raging wave, which is about to drown Calais at this moment!

"Is this decent?" Feeling the crimson flames rushing towards his face, beyond the speed of his own movement, Calais raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and jumped directly from the top of the building.

"Thunder Breaker!"

A punch that shook the heavens and the earth, with Calais's falling figure, a huge punch like a storm, suddenly born from Calais's hands, destroying everything nearby!

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound exploded out of thin air in the air, and Calais's punch seemed to shatter the void, directly shattering Evan's entire sea of blazing flames!

This is his first punch after stepping into the walker!

One punch! With just one punch, Calais blasted Evan into a sea of blazing fire!

"Oh my God!"

"Who just said he couldn't beat Evan?"

"This punch is obviously two points stronger than Evan!"

Calais's punch not only shattered Evan's strength, but also shocked all the melon-eating people, reporters and spies around him.

This punch reversed the perception of this black figure by most of the people present, and now they know that it is difficult to distinguish the outcome of this battle.

However, there are still some vicious-eyed guys who are not optimistic about Calais.

"You wall grass, don't sway around, that guy is so good that he won't be chased away by Evan."

"Yes, Evan obviously didn't use all his strength, this guy's punch should already be the strongest."

"It feels like the pinnacle of a personal walker, and there is still a gap compared to Evan."

Many people have already seen that although the power shown by Calais is terrifying and majestic, there is still a certain gap between it and a landwalker like Evan.

However, this is enough for Calais.

His purpose is not to fight Evan at all!

That is, at the same time that Calais made this punch, all the black figures in the dim basement opened their eyes in unison at this moment.

Their eyes were full of disbelief at the moment, as if they had seen something that frightened them, and they couldn't let go.

All their actions made this basement, where the atmosphere was originally dead silent, covered with a different kind of weirdness.

Even the irascible Buck was silent.

Half loud, but it was Dorne who spoke.

"The King's Curse!"

As if squeezed out from between his teeth, Dorne at this moment was obviously gloomy and ugly, but his eyes and words revealed irrepressible excitement.

"It's at this time that the king's curse appears here!" In the darkness, another excited voice appeared.

"Yes, is this the favor of the Lord God?"

"This is the reward we deserve for capturing the Holy Maiden!"

In the basement, the other black figures couldn't help but speak, their mouths full of excitement, as if happiness had come, and they couldn't wait to start celebrating.

The king's curse has a greater allure for them than the existence of the Holy Maiden!

And looking at this group of guys who are all very excited, Dorne at this moment, there are already green muscles on his forehead.

"Shut up!!"

(End of chapter)