Chapter 988: Iron Warrior

The general dismounted.

Potala raised his hand, and the lawless warriors and cavalry surrounding Allen and his party all withdrew ten meters away, making way for space. Alan glanced up, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and said softly in a voice that he could only hear: "Just get out of the way?" It's not enough to see. ”

At this time, Father Miro and Gurus in the carriage got out of the carriage together. Gurus's complexion was already much better, and he looked at General Potala, and his gaze fell on Allen again, his eyes heavy. Joy once commented on the three strong people who were as famous as him, Potala, Weiss and Black Warbler, and Potala was the most highly rated among them. General Potala is a fierce man who charges into battle. Joey had said that if Potala was given a suitable battlefield, the leader of the lawless would most likely hurt him.

Although it is only possible, for Joey, the opinion of Potala is already very high. After all, in Joey's eyes, Vis and Black Warbler are villains and women who are not qualified to hurt him.

As for Joey's evaluation, Gurus still has words in his ears. But even Joey had fled at the hands of that young and powerful man, and how could General Potala be his opponent?

Gurus still did not forget the amazing scene of the day, when he had the courage to rush to the impassable mountain, but in Gurus's heart, he never thought that Joey would be injured and even escape. This is even more incredible than his betrayal of the wolf warrior.

The atmosphere in the field became solemn, and the sunset, which had almost fallen below the horizon, looked bleak and weak at this moment. Gurus saw that Eren's hands were clenching and relaxing repeatedly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall to the scabbard on Eren's back. The Red King was quietly inserted into the scabbard, and there was no sign of half of the sheath. Gurus took a deep breath, in the eyes of that man, Potala was not qualified to let him use a knife?

As soon as the idea came to mind, Alan disappeared in place. The naked eye could no longer capture his movements at this moment, and only perception allowed Gurus to "see" Alan flash in front of the Potala.

The two were more than twenty meters apart, and Alan was there in one step!

Allen kicked the ground, and his right fist swung towards the Potala chest. The fist broke through the air and gave birth to a dull accent, which made Potala's heart sink when he heard it. What kind of heavy fist force must have been to produce the muffled sound of such a heavy object breaking through the air. Potala's light blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and his hands were on Allen's fist, trying to stop him. However, the two sides collided with fists, Potala's eyes opened violently, and the whole person was involuntarily knocked back by Allen's punch.

A series of crackling noises sounded in the air, and I don't know how many collisions occurred at the moment when the two sides were in close service, and a suffocating strong wind suddenly set off in the field. In the frenzied air that spread in all directions, the Potala's entire cloak was lifted forward, almost enveloping him. The general retreated, plowing a deep furrow on the ground with his legs, and stepping on two smoke dragons!

There was a neighing of horses.

The rear of the lawless was in a mess, allowing the Potala to knock out a passage. Brada slid out for nearly 100 meters before stopping, his thick back hit a towering old cypress, the blood cypress sounded a series of dense cracking sounds, the bark cracked with a clatter, the giant tree shook, slowly fell, and crushed three or five ten-year-old young trees, shaking a large area of dust.

Potala shook his palm, his palm was flushed, and there was a tingling sensation like a pinprick in the face. He snorted, his momentum soared, and the wood shattered leaves behind him swirled wildly, and a tornado suddenly soared into the sky. The wind dissipated in an instant, and a tall phantom loomed behind Potala. The phantom veins gradually solidified, forming a powerful projection of half of the body covered in solid armor and holding a large shield and long sword.

"It's the Iron Warrior! The general released the projection! ”

"Now that white-haired boy should cry."

When the lawless soldiers saw the Potala release the projection, they immediately surged with emotion and cheered for their generals. The three executives look at me and I look at you, but no one smiles. They weren't as optimistic as those warriors, and the other side hadn't even activated the engraving yet, but they had already forced the Potala to release the projection. The strength of the two sides can be seen.

Potala was expressionless, and he took a long breath, and his whole body swept through the luster of flowing water. The sheen resembled metal, and this luster enveloped the Potala from head to toe, like a metal armor. When Allen's perception came into contact with the streamer, it responded with sensations such as concussion and hardness. It can be seen that the source force barrier of Potala is not simple, and it should belong to some kind of special ability.

Allen expected that the metallic streamer on Potala's body was his ability "Concussion Armor". With the two attributes of high defense and shock bias, Potala raised his hand to catch it, and a large area of golden light emerged from the void, and all of them converged between the general's hands, wrapping Potala's arms and palms. The light flickered and shimmered, making a hissing and soft sound, giving it an unusually sharp feeling. After the armor, there is the armor-piercing blade. The ability to "Sharp Cut" creates a jet of energy cutting on the surface of the Potala's hands, and its sharpness is far from comparable to that of ordinary swords.

Activating the Concussion Armor and Sharp Cut at the same time, this stance is now the Potala's complete combat state.

Potala hooked his finger at Alan: "Come again." ”

The corners of Allen's mouth were raised, and he still didn't activate the inscription, but secretly activated the Scourge circuit, using Karin's rematerialization ability to make the hardness of the bones in his arms catch up with the alloy. He squinted, a flash of lightning, but instead of rushing towards the Potala, he flashed in front of a blood cypress tree. As soon as he reached out, his five fingers were deeply inserted into the hundred-year-old tree. The fingers bent and lifted up, and the ground kept shaking, and the blood cypress that needed to be hugged by two people was pulled up by Allen.

In the midst of the mud powder, Alan used the tree as a gun and threw it at the Potala. The cypress tree broke through the air, let out a thunderous whistling sound, and pressed heavily towards the Potala. The general snorted, and a golden halo of light danced with both hands and hit the cypress tree, and a series of crackling sounds immediately sounded. The blood cypress tree seemed to have been sawn open by a chainsaw, and the bark of the tree flew in all directions, torn to shreds under the golden halo of the general.

Alan narrowed his eyes, and became objective about the cutting jet between the general's hands. Those two cutting jets are indeed not simple, and Alan asked himself, I am afraid that even the alloy armor "Eternal Guardian" that he wears close to his body probably can't withstand a few rounds of cutting from them. He didn't dare to be careless, and the Heavenly Fire Flow Force in his body began to move according to a certain rhythm. When the Dao Flame Pattern appeared on Allen's body, a red halo rose in the surrounding space, sparks fell all over the sky, and the temperature rose again and again.

The lawless warriors and the three executive officers were all shocked, even ordinary people could clearly feel the wave of heat pushing around with Allen as the center. The space where Eren was located seemed to have set up a furnace, and the temperature was high enough to melt gold and iron!

Alan raised his hand to catch it, and under the traction of the source force, a blood cypress ten meters away on the left side buzzed and trembled. He lifted him up in the air and flew towards Allen. When the cypress tree is in the air, there is no fire and smoke on the tree, and then the fire flickered, and dozens of fire streams burst out from the inside out of the tree. The sky is full of fire, and the blood cypress disintegrates in the air. The body of the tree was stripped of branches by the heavenly fire, and those fragile parts were turned to ashes by the heavenly fire, leaving only a very solid heart remaining.

Alan grabbed the burning heart of the tree and pushed it forward. The heart of the tree disintegrated again, forming dozens of flaming wooden knives that shot towards the Potala. This hand was learned from Huo Yi's ten thousand grass as a gun, but Allen obviously still has some gaps with Huo Yi in terms of the accuracy of source force control, and can only extract the solid wood in the heart of the tree into dozens of wooden knives. If Huo Yi is allowed to come, at least hundreds of wooden guns will be drawn, and the power will be very different.

But the Potala did not dare to despise it, and the material of those wooden knives was only the most solid part of cypress wood after all. But during the flying of the wooden knife, the fire on the knife was constantly pressed into the knife body, making the wooden knife give birth to a vermilion flame pattern. In this way, each of these wooden knives is full of source power, how can it be ignored? The general's eyes suddenly sharpened, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, and his hands danced and pounced on the flame-streaked wooden knife that shot into the air.

He danced two balls of golden light with both hands, and with each wooden knife, the cutting jets in the golden light twisted it to pieces. But the source power of the heavenly fire in the wooden knife also exploded, even though the source power of the heavenly fire contained in each wooden knife was limited, dozens of fire balls also exploded around the Potala. The muffled sound of explosions came and went, and the eyes of the audience in the forest were straight, when the last wooden knife also exploded. The audience could clearly see that Allen's Ouroboros crashed into the flames of the explosion, and then the roar of the Potala rang out from the flames.

Coming down again, the Potala suddenly crashed out of the flames. His cloak had been lit by the flames of heaven, and he looked embarrassed, but he had not yet been fatally injured. But the golden light between his hands was gone, and now the general was still standing, but Eren had already flashed to his side. Eren suddenly swept his leg short, and immediately kicked the general off balance. He reached out and put his hand on Potala's arm and pressed it hard, and smashed the general to the ground.

Potala was smashed for a while, and finally reacted. Alan was already sitting on top of him, and his fists were raised and dropped with a muffled accent that made his scalp explode! Potala could only cross arms and block Allen's heavy punches. The two of them clashed their fists and arms, making a low and violent roar, beating like a drum in everyone's hearts, and everyone's heart was beating heavily. Then Allen's fists repeated the action of raising and slamming down, and the frequent impact made the viewer's heart tremble.

With the two of them as the center of the circle, in the frequent collision sound, the ground quickly cracked and spread outward. After Allen threw hundreds of punches in one go, he finally stopped, but the two of them were already three points into the ground, and a round crater with a diameter of three or four meters appeared around them. When Alan raised his fist, the metal streamer on the Potala body flashed twice and disappeared. His concussive armor was savagely smashed by Allen's heavy punch!

Alan smiled at this time, "Now you believe it, right?" ”

A bitter smile appeared on Potala's face: "If I say no, I am deceiving myself." ”

Alan stood up and held out his hand to the general. After a slight hesitation, Potala gritted his teeth and squeezed Allen's palm hard, and the latter pulled him up from the ground.

At this time, it was dark.