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Frius raised his hand and punched, and the fist turned into a palm halfway through, and the palm pressed against Allen's chest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Alan saw the whole process clearly and clearly. But when Frius's palm literally hit him on the chest, he didn't react at all.

It's almost impossible.

Eren swore he had locked on to Frius, but from the time he moved, reached for his fist, turned his palm, and pressed his chest. During this series of actions, during the whole process, Alan did not sense the slightest change in the other party's source power. In other words, in Allen's perceptual network, Frius was as if he were completely non-existent, so that he could not anticipate the enemy with his keen perception.

After that, the palm print came, and Alan had all kinds of ways to deal with it, but he didn't even have time to use a method.

Then the strength in the chest was like a flash flood.

The scenery retreated wildly in Allen's eyes, and a strong force penetrated through his chest, spreading up and down his body. This force continued to vibrate all over his body, and when Eren fell to the ground, his body that had been extremely tough in his second metamorphosis had already suffered various damages. The bones of his whole body were covered with tiny cracks like porcelain, blood vessels and internal organs were ruptured to varying degrees, and Allen's skin was flushed unnaturally. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which was able to relieve the pressure in his body, and his complexion returned to normal.

Looking up sharply, Frius strode in.

The Black Emperor was not in a hurry, but the distance between the two sides disappeared within a few steps of him. As soon as Alan had time to stand up, Frius used his palm as a knife and thrust it straight in, his movements extremely clean.

There are several ways to deal with it in Alan's mind, and he has to take one of them to block. Unexpectedly, when his hand was still raised, the tip of Frieus's palm knife had already touched Allen's chest, and a puff of knife qi passed through his chest and came out from his back. Alan's eyes flushed, and Frius shrank his palms half an inch. Charge up slightly, clench your fist and rush again.

There was a muffled sound in the plains.

Alan flew upside down like a broken kite, sprinkling a string of blood in the air.

At the ground beneath Frius's feet, a circular pit ten meters wide sank silently, the edge of the pit was smooth and neat, like the clay on the ground being cut by an invisible blade.

flew out of a hundred meters, Alan fell to the ground, and rubbed out more than ten meters, and his body rebounded and fell, and finally stopped retreating. When he got up, blood was oozing from both eyes and nostrils, and the clothes on his chest were all in tatters, revealing that the skin on his chest was bright red and bloody.

He took a breath.

This breath seems to be endless, and the complexion first turns red, and then from red to purple. With a slight flick of his wrist, as soon as the demon salute shook his hand, a red light appeared, and the murderous aura churned in the light, and a huge murder weapon was already in Allen's hand.

The second stage of reverse blood!

Hymn to Destruction!

Allen's hole cards are all over the place, and if he still wants to hide in the face of the Black Emperor, how is it different from committing suicide? After being hit twice by Frieus in a row, it was only then that Allen had a chance to draw his hole cards. But in the eyes of Frius, in exchange for a contemptuous smile.

The Black Emperor dodged in.

Eren raised his knife to slash.

But until Frius clenched his fist, Alan didn't cut it out. It's not that he doesn't want to go with the knife, but he doesn't know where to go at all. Frius seemed to sprint in a straight line between movements, but the edges of his body kept flickering and blurring, and Eren tried to lock his position again and again, but failed again and again.

If you can't lock the position and risk the knife, you will only get a counterattack from Frieus, and you will miss the opportunity and make many mistakes.

But defense is not necessarily the best policy.

This time, Eren took advantage of the width of the blade of the Destruction Hymn to finally punch Frius in front of his forehead, using the giant knife as a shield to block the Black Emperor's punch.

When there was a bang.

Alan took ten steps back, his arms aching.

Frieus got closer, this time turning his punches into kicks, pulling up the sharp wind like a knife on his toes, and cutting at Allen's waist. The latter inhaled and squatted, his sword lowered, and he blocked Frieus's kick with the spine of the knife. The feet were blocked, but the whole person was biased, and his legs pulled out a line of dust on the ground and moved ten meters sideways.

The Black Emperor smiled faintly, dodged closer, and punched and kicked around Allen. He didn't move fast, but he left a series of figures around Allen. Alan used the Hymn of Destruction as a shield to fend off the dense onslaught of Frius.

Frieus's punches and kicks looked unassuming, but they were powerful when they struck. The muffled sound of the collision between the two sides went from slow to fast, and finally continuously. A tornado had already been set up on the ground at the place of battle, and the flying gravel flew with the tornado, and was shattered again and again by the source force of the collision between the two, and finally rolled into powder!

Suddenly, the tornado dispersed, and a black line flew straight out, and it disappeared in an instant.

Smoke billowed from the battlefield, and in the hustle and bustle of the dust, Fryus lowered his arms. With him as the center of the circle, cracks appeared in the ground, covering the earth hundreds of meters long and wide, forming dozens of concentric rings. As Frius lifted his foot and swept away, from the center of the circle to the last ring, a cloud of dust suddenly erupted from the ground. The wind blew, the dust dispersed, and a huge crater hundreds of meters wide appeared on the ground, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

The hymn was inserted into the ground, still pulled out ten meters, and Alan landed on both feet. He was bleeding from top to bottom, blood seeping from under his skin, making Eren look covered in blood. He opened his mouth again and spat out a mouthful of blood to relieve the pressure in his body.

Frius was really terrible.

Eren has encountered many strong enemies, but it is the first time that he has been completely suppressed like this. In the previous attack, Eren used Break to praise to resist Frius's pervasive attack, but one or two of the ten punches still hit him. In that short effort, Frieus threw no less than 600 punches and kicks. The last ten punches were even more connected, so that Alan couldn't turn around in one breath, causing him to be smashed into the air.

And until now, the sword at Frieus's waist had not yet been unsheathed, and he had not even been able to show half of his power, and it was obviously far from the time to show his true strength. It can be inferred from this that at the beginning of the Heavenly Star, Ofasc also went all out. Thinking of this, Alan smiled bitterly, and he thought that he could resist for a while under the supreme, but it turned out to be just his own wish.

"It's not easy to do, if you continue like this, you will really die." Alan wiped the blood from his face.

Frius was strolling in.

Alan exhaled, and the song of praise slashed out of order, and the blade pulled out the gray light and broke through the air. After the slash, Alan didn't look at the result, turned around and flew by. He headed west, his figure flickering. Each flicker spans a distance of 100 meters, but it uses space jumps.

The last flicker, it was out of Frius's sight. Even he didn't dare to ignore the chaotic gray light, and after avoiding it, Alan had already taken the opportunity to escape. The corners of Frieus's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "It's not too stupid after all, although it is disgraceful to run away, but a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat is obviously even more stupid." ”

"I hope you can be smarter and this game will be more interesting."

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

When Eren was beaten by Frius and fled, in the Ring City, the hidden demon Ramer went to the halls of the Shadow Keep.

It's been three days.

Since the news of Mirion's death came from Iron Tree City three days ago, even Ramer has lost his mind about whether to continue the attack on Mokdan. After all, this is too far from the original plan, if the other party has the strength to easily kill Mirion, then continuing to send troops is not Liwei, but to give Mokdan a head military merit.

But if there is no fight, the Demon Shadow Kingdom will be discredited again. In desperation, Ramer had no choice but to meet Sburnac. After reporting on Mirion's situation, the Demon King did not make a decision immediately, but let Ramer leave.

After three days, there was still no news from the Hall of Shadows, and Ramer had to make another trip.

When he walked into the hall, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Ramer always felt that the hall was a little darker than before. Especially on the side of the throne, it has been completely lost in a deep shadow. Ramer fell to his knees in the middle of the hall, not daring to venture into the shadows. He had the feeling that in the shadows was another world.

The world of Sburnac!

"Your Majesty," Ramer called.

An "um" sounded in the shadows, and the voice was indifferent.

"Your Majesty, regarding the matter of Mokdan, I don't know if Your Majesty has made a decision?" Ramer asked boldly.

There was silence in the shadows.

After a while, I heard Sbernack say lightly: "Collect the troops, you don't have to go." ”

"Don't go?" Ramer was a little suspicious of his ears.

"For some reason, Frius went to that side. Unless you want to fight the Black Emperor, don't do anything. ”

Ramer was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to argue with Frieus when he was given ten dares. It's just that at this time, the Black Emperor actually went to Mokdan's side, which seemed strange. Even if Mokdan and the Shadow Kingdom were enemies, and Duobia secretly funded the Dark King, it was completely different from Frius going to Mokdan.

That shows that the Black Emperor is interested in Mokdan's man.

Ramer couldn't help but look into the shadows, thinking that Frius was interested, and wondered if his majesty would also be tempted.

He didn't dare to speculate, and seeing that no sound came from the shadows, Ramer had to exit the hall. The Hidden Demon left the Dark Castle with a depressed face, and Sbernack only told him to collect his troops, but did not indicate what attitude to use next for Morkdan. It was not even clear whether to invite Mokdan to negotiate, and Ramer sighed and decided to do nothing. Now that Sbernack had clearly set his eyes on Mokdan, Ramer knew he was doing the wrong thing before he made it clear.

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

In the hall of the Shadow Keep, the deep shadow churned, and the light in the hall dimmed by two minutes. Two points of scarlet fluorescent light swiped in the shadows, leaving two trails in the shadows. A deep voice came from the shadows, and the Demon King muttered to himself, "What are you thinking, Frius. Since you did it but didn't show murderous intent, do you want to temper him, and still think about adding another supreme to Agares? ”

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

"Looks like even I have to go."

"Interesting"