Chapter 82: Apocalypse

Evan's claw burst through the air, enveloping the figure of the chestnut-haired boy - his fingers swept like blades, and his strength extended into a sharp linear airflow, tearing the air through six parts at different levels.

"Drink!"

At that moment, Michelle snapped and threw a punch into the air.

Where the fist peak passed, the air flow was unexpectedly pulled and spun, forming an extremely swirling tornado column, which crashed head-on into the incoming qi.

Whoosh——!

The sharp air flow in the form of a line then wrapped around the tornado column, like five thin and sharp flexible blades wrapped around the wind column, and then it was like a spinning top, and the tornado column was instantly twisted into a strong wind that escaped.

However, Michelle also took advantage of this gap to dodge and retreat, sliding with his feet, and his figure shifted to the back of Ivan in an arc.

“......”

Seeing the opponent ghostly appear behind him, the expression on Ivan did not change at all, and he directly withdrew his claws, and at the same time, with a heavy waist and low hip movement, his right leg drove the strength of his whole body, and stomped on the ground.

Rumble——!

This blow was even more terrifying than Michelle's previous starting move, directly shaking the entire training ground wildly, countless dirt soaring into the air like dark clouds, and the violent air currents centered on Ivan, forming layers of shock waves, surging in all directions.

"What a great martial artistry...... The current Godgist is far from being an opponent. ”

Looking at the shock wave from the pavement, the chestnut-haired young man exhaled, suddenly accelerated the pace of rushing forward, and at the same time suddenly took a big sliding step, the whole back stretched out like a big bow, and then he violently swung his waist and hips, and a series of pitch-black phantoms instantly extended behind him.

The silhouette of these black shadows is exactly the same as Michelle's, and they look like afterimages from high-speed movement, but they are also solid, and they are clinging to him in layers.

Whoosh——!

Aiming at the oncoming shock wave, Michelle went up and punched down, perfect at this moment, transmitting the strength of the whole body through his shoulders and arms.

Bang bang——!

After his punch collapsed, the black phantom behind him followed with a continuous punch, blasting out more than a dozen times of force in an instant.

Boom ——!

Centered on the fist of the chestnut-haired boy, the heavy force directly pierced through the shockwave, shooting like an air bomb towards Ivan 's location.

Whoosh——!

Ivan jerked up, his left leg swept out like a giant axe, and turned into a blurred arc that hit Mihil's fist and shook it into a spreading gale.

Phew——!

At this moment, in Michelle's field of vision, only a storm of air rushed again, and the air wave carried the dust escaping from the ground, pushing forward and backward to form a black wave dozens of meters high, pushing over like a moving mountain peak.

"A simple physical attack can do this!?"

At this moment, the chestnut-haired boy seemed to see a world turned upside down, and a huge sonic boom oppressed his senses, causing his entire body to be paralyzed like an electric shock.

Immediately after, his body shook suddenly, instinctively dodging and retreating, his hair was straightened by the air current, and the clear footprints of the figure passed over the dwelling, and the ground collapsed one after another.

Dada——!

His retreat was a distance of hundreds of meters, and his figure swayed rapidly in the rushing energy, forming a series of vague needs that were high and low.

"Whew!"

After retreating to the edge of the training ground, Michelle instantly hunched over and raised his fists to protect his face, assuming a defensive fighting stance.

......

The chestnut-haired boy shook his shoulders slightly, his sharp eyes staring straight ahead, and his legs and feet bounced lightly in place. After capturing Evan's figure through the dark smoke and dust, the bones of his whole body clicked, and he suddenly rushed forward and rushed straight away.

Sneer——!

Michelle clenched her teeth, her cheeks bulging outward one by one, and her legs touched the ground at great speed, faster and faster, faster and faster.

The moment he accelerated to the limit, the whole person disappeared out of thin air as if he was teleporting.

There was a whining sound, as if it was a high-pitched and sharp roar of a sharp blade through the air flow - when the chestnut-haired boy reappeared, he had already pounced in front of Ivan with a clear row of afterimages, and then directly swung his arm and punched.

“......”

Looking at Michelle's attacking figure, Ivan narrowed his eyes, his spiritual momentum was highly condensed, and he took a big stride forward, and his spine made a thunderous explosion as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground. With the abruptly heavier breath in his mouth and nose, the muscles of his entire body bulged and bulged in a circle, and his waist and hips swung forward with a slightly calm punch.

In fact, in the battle just now, Ivan deliberately tested his potential, and he had already deliberately released water. Otherwise, Michel would not have been able to push to the edge of the training ground so easily, let alone quickly turn defensive into offense.

Sneer——!

Evan's punch was the last to strike, and all of a sudden, the air in front of him was blasted into a storm drill, crushing with a hum of frictional air.

Boom ——!

The two figures, one large and one small, collided with the backlash airflow, and the air suddenly tore apart and repelled a vacuum belt.

The position where the two of them stood, whether it was the ground under their feet or the dust around them, was like the surface of the water, and there were ripple-like folds at this time.

Whoosh——!

Michelle had just blocked Evan's collapse punch, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and he only felt that his whole body was weak and numb, and even his reaction speed had slowed down a lot, and before he could catch his breath, he only heard a sharp roar in his ears for a moment.

It was the sound of the air being torn, like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath, like a sword breaking through the wind, and the skin on his face was already like a needle prick just by hearing the sound.

Evan's claws reached straight into his face, his five fingers drawn inward like a scimitar, full of sharpness and the smell of destruction.

Faced with the imminent blow, Michelle chose to avoid the edge for a while, stepping on an arc step to avoid his claw strike.

"Want to run!?"

But this time Ivan didn't give him a chance, and leaned forward and began to gallop, while clenching his other fist and hammering it into his head.

The chestnut-haired boy squeezed his hips violently, leaning back to avoid his opponent's punches, while at the same time he took a sideways stride at his feet—his body staggered like lightning with layers of black shadows, and a rainbow-like sliding step directly drilled into the range of his opponent's attack.

This beautiful slide was extremely fast, and at that moment it seemed as if several Michels appeared at the same time, avoiding Evan's fist peak from all angles.

But that's the limit of what he can do.

Although Michelle avoided Ivan's fist, the rhythm of the attack was completely disrupted, and Ivan sped up and pounced in front of him.

“......”

At this moment, Evan is like an angry locomotive, his legs slamming on the ground, driving the billowing smoke to follow. His pupils locked on his opponent's figure, and his hands instantly tore out countless criss-crossed linear air currents, flying out layer upon layer, forming a densely woven hunting net in the air.

Whoosh——!

Michelle never imagined that Evan would be able to catch up with his pace, and his shot was like a rain of arrows in the sky, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of air blades came to his face.

In the process, the energy became more and more dense and fierce, so that he could only defend passively and was forced to retreat again and again.

"Isn't it working anymore?"

The moment he realized this, Ivan slowed down his offensive slightly, trying to squeeze his opponent's strength even further.

The next moment, Michel keenly caught this gap, his body turned, and his right hand slammed horizontally, and the fist peak was instantly plated with a layer of blue halo, and then flew out, forming a clear fist mark in the air.

At the moment when the chestnut-haired boy punched out, he only heard a "whoosh", and a hand broke through the air, and his five fingers were retracted inward like a winch, just pinching the heavy punch that almost ignited the air.

“......”

It seems that he didn't expect his fist to be grabbed head-on, and Michelle was stunned for a moment at this time.

And taking this opportunity, while grabbing his fist, Ivan threw his backhand upward, throwing the opponent's whole person in the air, and the other hand hit the chestnut-haired boy's chest from top to bottom.

Then, Ivan shook his right arm, and his strength was like a landslide!

Boom ——!

The huge force that erupted like a sea tide directly paralyzed Michelle's whole body, and then soared into the air like a thrusting meteor.

The sky above the training ground was still filled with dark clouds of dust a moment ago, but as Michelle's figure rose into the air, it seemed that a circle of ripples rippled around him, and all the dust was instantly dispersed in all directions, and the shock wave spread out layer by layer, carrying the dirt and dust to spread all over the royal court, and finally turned into a sandstorm that swept the palace.

One by one, one by one

The royal court, the meeting room.

Michelle sat quietly in the guest seat.

The previous battle didn't seem to have any effect on him, and now he still looked like a diamond-carved statue, delicate and dazzling, with a kind of otherworldly holiness.

Evan made a cup of tea and pushed it in front of the other party: "Although it has already been beaten...... But I don't think you're doing your best. ”

"Aren't you doing your best?"

Michelle took the teacup, glanced at it curiously, and then took a sip: "Besides, this battle is just a technical competition, from a technical point of view, I have exhausted my best when I fought with you, and there are no reservations." ”

"There's no shame in losing to me, because I'm the pinnacle of martial arts, and in my opinion, there's room for improvement. Evan commented seriously.

"Yes, the current Godhead Fist is in front of you, I'm afraid there are flaws everywhere. Michelle smiled with relief.

"The perfect Divine Fist may be no less than a Zero Divine Skill, and I am very optimistic about you...... It's also curious to know exactly where you can go. ”

As he spoke, Evan also made himself a cup of tea, and then squinted at the other party: "However, before I accept you, I hope you will be honest with me...... Like where you came from, what your purpose is, and what the so-called apocalypse is all about. ”

"I'm like you, a Winged Clan of Light with the blood of gold, coming to the Wings of Light. ”

Michelle put down the cup and carefully explained: "The reason why I appeared in front of you is just that I hope you will give up killing Herder...... It's not because I have anything to do with her. In fact I have never met her, and I don't have any affections, I just don't want any of the apostles to die. Because the existence of the apostle symbolizes the balance of strength, once the power is out of balance, unimaginable disasters will erupt. ”

"Please be specific. Evan reminded with a little curiosity.

"I'm sorry, but I have received a limited amount of revelation, but I instinctively feel that the survival of the apostles is closely related to the fate of mankind. Michelle replied apologetically.

“......”

Evan shook his head a little disappointed, then took a sip of tea and said quietly: "The so-called apocalypse is a prophecy or something, right? Many apostles have similar abilities, including me...... I'm also in charge of the rehearsal of predicting the future. But why haven't I received the so-called Apocalypse? Is it because I'm not as capable as you?"

"There's no such thing. ”

In the face of Evan's questioning, Michel replied with a smile: "Karn is the strongest among the apostles, and Prey is the fastest, but neither Karn nor Prey have the ability to create, right?

“......”

Hearing this explanation, Evan immediately narrowed his eyes and carefully observed his expression: "Listen to your tone, as if you are also on an equal footing with the apostles...... Is there an eleventh apostle in the universe?"

"If there are thirteen parts of the apostle's power, why can't there be an eleventh apostle?"

Michelle first asked a rhetorical question, then stared into the other party's eyes, and said seriously: "I said that I have the ability to listen to the apocalypse, and this ability not only allows me to predict the future of mankind, but also allows me to see my own future. So I knew exactly what I had to do, where I could go, and when I was going to fall. ”

"That's interesting. ”

Evan put down the cup in disbelief and looked at him suspiciously: "You mean that sooner or later you can become an apostle!?"

"Yes, I will definitely become an apostle in the future. Michelle nodded and said in an unquestioning tone: "Not only me, but in this wave of large-scale awakening of the Golden Descendants, there is another apostle who will soon awaken. ”

"Who is he?" said Evan in a tone that aggravated.

"Ozma, Ozma of the Arad continent, will be the eleventh apostle in the future, and I am the twelfth apostle. Michelle said it very simply.

"Are you sure?" Hearing his answer so clearly, Ivan only increased the suspicion in his heart.

"I'm pretty sure!"

"Since you're so powerful...... Then give me a math on when Herder will come back to me for trouble. Evan deliberately tested him and directly gave him a difficult problem.

"I'm sorry, but my apocalypse can only see the general trend clearly, for the details of the event...... Nothing is predicted. Michelle replied with a slight surprise.

“......”

At this moment, Evan even suspected that he was a spy sent by Herder, first deceived himself with rhetoric, and then waited for an opportunity to backstab.