There was no joy on Allen's face, but instead absorbed all the black mist that permeated the entire bottom of the airship into his body. He slowly stepped back, staring silently at the strange phenomenon in front of him.

The Bloodline's body exploded, but it wasn't completely devoured by the prototype virus as Alan had imagined. A unique power was derived from his body, which actually excluded all the prototype viruses, and after his chest exploded, it did not close, and the red blood was like a spring, almost instantly impregnating his feet into a pool of blood.

In Allen's line of sight, the prototype virus surrounded the blood pool, but it was difficult to store it. It was the first time Alan had seen such a situation, and his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

"Dirty, lowly undead. Today, I will make you understand the biggest gap between a noble blood and a lowly life like you. The Bloodclan erupted in a piercing laugh, and the next moment, the bodies of the other two Bloodclans who had already been killed by Eren flew up and plunged headlong into the pool of blood.

"My name is Emot! Humble and lowly undead, I want you to remember my name! ”

The blood man who called himself Imot said coldly, and then his broken body slowly sank into the pool of blood, and finally disappeared.

Allen's line of sight of infection pierced through the barrier of the pool of blood and landed on Imot's. It can be seen that the two blood clans who looked exactly like Emot were crushed into blood foam by an invisible force in the pool of blood, and finally rushed towards the huge wound on Emot's chest.

Eren retrieved the prototype virus that surrounded the pool of blood, and sharp pitch-black claw blades appeared in his hands.

In a moment, the pool of blood slowly dried up, and Imot came out of the pool of blood intact, and then looked at Alan with a cold face. At this moment, Yimot's body was intact, his original black tuxedo was gone, and he was naked with his pale and powerful upper body, in the center of his chest. But a huge vertical pupil appeared.

The vertical pupils were blood-red, covering almost his entire chest. And the periphery of this vertical pupil is wrapped with a layer of blurry colored patterns, which keep flashing, revealing colorful brilliance!

Alan was originally staring at the vertical pupils on the other party's chest, but when he suddenly remembered the abilities on the two clones of Imot's thin sword, he hurriedly looked away.

Emot smiled coldly: "Very smart, no wonder you can hide between us for so long without being discovered." It's a pity that your cleverness can't save you. Because of your luck, it's run out! ”

Alan smiled, then looked at the blade in his right hand and said, "What." Don't you want to reveal my identity and unite with other Bloodlines against me? ”

"Unite with other competitors? Why? Imot sneered and asked, "I'm really interested in you, I'll keep your body in the collection and study it carefully." There may be unintended consequences. ”

Alan nodded, a hanging heart finally let go, he was most afraid that this guy would call other bloodlines regardless of the consequences, if that was the case, Alan had no chance of winning at all. That's why he asked. I just want to get the answer I want. The Bloodlines are too conceited to claim to be the noblest race in the Cyborg Council. And their enslavement of the wolf clan and their disdain for the undead have gone deep into their bones. So in front of Allen, an undead, since Imot personally said that he would not find a helper, then he would definitely do it.

However, just in case, Alan used the steel control power he had just absorbed to seal off the entire bottom layer of the airship. The most powerful part of this steel ability is not the steel skin and strong strength he gave Allen. Rather, it is the ability to manipulate the metal under its control, which can be insulated from any form of prying eyes. That's where it's most valuable.

As if noticing Alan's small movements, Imot didn't care, he smiled and walked towards Eren step by step, when he opened his arms. Two rapiers flew into his hands.

Alan also opened his pitch-black claw blade, and the distance between the two was only a dozen meters, but the two of them walked unusually slowly. It seems that every step takes a lot of time, and it seems that every step down weighs a thousand pounds.

The two of them walked extremely heavy and difficult, but when their feet fell, they actually stepped on deep footprints on the alloy ground.

Finally, the two were less than a meter apart, and at the same time, the sharp blades in their hands were swung out!

"Zheng!"

The thin sword and the blade collided fiercely, and then a powerful energy fluctuation erupted, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye emanated from the feet of the two of them, and the bodies of both of them sank involuntarily, and even their feet sank into the ground, up to their knees.

"Very good!" Immot's face was slightly hideous, his scarlet pupils exuded a fierce light, and the bruises on his neck erupted from the force, and even the fangs in his mouth were exposed.

Alan smiled, and slowly pressed the sharp claw blade towards Yi Mott: "You know, compete directly with me for strength, I don't know where you got your confidence." ”

Alan said, his arms suddenly exerted force, Yimot couldn't help but snort, his legs could no longer withstand the force of Allen's rage, and he fell to one knee and smashed the ground into a deep pit.

"Indeed, competing with the lowly races for brute force is not something that the noble blood clan should do." Yimot raised his head and suddenly showed a weird smile, and then Alan saw that the vertical pupils on his chest suddenly lit up, and the surrounding colorful patterns suddenly released brilliant colors, Alan felt dizzy for a while, and then his hand was soft, and when he came back to his senses, Yimot was already standing in the distance, looking at him with a smile.

Alan lowered his head in surprise and saw two sharp swords piercing his body.

"It can't be!" Alan looked at Emot and said in shock.

"What is impossible. Because of your strong defense? Because of the steel skin you just acquired? The vertical pupils on Yimot's chest slowly closed, and even the patterns around him dimmed, although his expression did not change at all, but Alan still found that his steps were slightly frivolous, and he was no longer as steady and powerful as before.

"You know, my ability is simple, and that is to use the brilliant brilliance to deprive you of consciousness, but only for a short moment. But. There are two different states that can occur in the unconscious state of any person. A state of defense that we can call the strongest defense. Unconsciously, your defense will automatically turn on to the maximum, which is the most troublesome state, because I don't know how to start, and even if I do, I can't break your defense. The other is much more exciting. That is the defenseless state, and in this state of unconsciousness, your body will return to its most basic state. The most basic thing is to go back to the state when you were born, completely unguarded. ”

Alan stared at each other coldly. Then he drew the rapier out of his body. He casually threw the sword aside, and said, "No wonder you are so fearless. It turns out that this is your biggest dependence. It seems that this ability of yours is very suitable for fighting alone, so you have enough confidence to defeat me when facing me, right? ”

Yimot smiled, and with another move of his hands, the thin sword that Alan had thrown aside flew back into his hand. He lightly slammed his swords together, erupting into a piercing roar. The lines on the twin swords flickered and flickered, as if they were breathing.

"But!"

The black blade in Allen's hand faded away. Instead of a muscular arm wrapped in pitch-black lines, Allen's hands were wrapped in the punches of the virus.

"Although this ability of yours is strong, the cost must be not small? Judging by the way you look, it should be difficult to use it a second time in a short period of time. Well now. What are you going to rely on to defeat me? ”

Alan said, his body suddenly accelerated, and the ground on which his feet were stepping suddenly twisted, and he pretended to crash into Emot like a heavy cannonball.

The slender twin swords were easily knocked away by Allen's heavy punches. But when Allen's fist was about to hit the opponent's body. Emot turned around lightly, and the whole person slid to the other side as if it had no weight.

Alan stared at the other party in surprise, and then launched a sprint. His movements were as fast as lightning, and his right fist slammed into the opponent at an incredible angle, but Imot seemed to know Allen's movements early, and the moment he took the first step, Imot made the most correct judgment, and the thin sword suddenly appeared on the path of Allen's punch, and the tip of the sword stabbed out of Allen's wrist like a dragonfly. What seemed like an understatement of attack completely changed the landing point of Allen's attack, and his fist stomped on the left side of Yimot's face and blasted out.

The two staggered by, and Alan turned around in surprise, the wound on the left side of Imot's face that had been cut by the fist was slowly healing. He put on a defensive stance. This is the most basic fencing technique among the Bloodline.

Eren took a deep breath to calm his somewhat impatient mood. He lunged forward again, and this time he spread his power and threw dozens of punches in a row. Envelops all of Immot's dodges.

Emot still kept his smile on his face, his defensive movements meticulous, and his rapier blocked all of Allen's attacks at critical moments. Although Alan has the strength of his body, he has a feeling that he has nowhere to exert his strength. Allen's face changed, and the more he attacked, the more he felt bad. Imot's defense was so strong that Alan even doubted that he would not be able to break through his defenses even if he exhausted all his strength.

Alan slammed his fist into his opponent's blade, then leaped backwards with the force of the shock, and he fell heavily to the ground, then looked up at Emot.

"Why, go on, our warm-up has just begun." Yimot said with a smile, and then he actually played a few sword flowers, which didn't feel like a life-and-death duel, but more like a show between nobles.

Allen stared at the other party with a solemn face: "Indeed, a watertight defense, a strong bloodline ability." Alan said as he tore off his torn clothes, revealing his muscular body.

"Although there are many people in the Bloodline who like this appetite, I only like women, beautiful women!" Emot said sarcastically.

Alan didn't say a word, and jet-black lines appeared on his naked body, which became more and more, and finally covered Allen's entire body. It's like putting on a layer of black armor.

"Good looks!" Emot didn't attack, and Alan could see that the vertical pupils on his chest had opened a gap, and the patterns around him were gradually brightening.

The punch in Allen's hand vanished, and the pitch-black virus armor wrapped his entire body, even his face. Alan is like a pitch-black humanoid creature at the moment, the prototype virus is finally no longer suppressed, and the cheers are permeating, the pitch-black lines are dancing wildly, and the black mist has filled the bottom of the entire airship.

Emot gradually put away the smile on his face, because he found that his body was trembling unconsciously, it was a fear from the depths of his soul. It was as if his body had met a natural enemy, and even the proud bloodline began to tremble in front of Allen.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Allen's face wrapped in pitch-black virus armor, as if a huge black hole had been opened.

Alan walked as he walked towards Imot, and the pitch-black virus armor began to wriggle like a demon that could wake up at any moment.

At this moment, the vertical pupil on Imot's chest finally opened, although it was not opened to the maximum, but he couldn't care about it so much. The torrent of fear had overwhelmed his sanity and made him lose his proper proportion, and he roared, having already thrown aside the noble posture of the Bloods, and he let out a terrible roar as if he had been frightened by a child.

The patterns around the huge vertical pupil were lit up violently, and then a colorful band of light shot out from the vertical pupil, this band of light was extremely fast, almost enveloping Allen in an instant, and the next moment, Emot rushed out. He gave up the rapier in his hand, and instead stabbed his hands into the vertical pupils on his chest. There was a pained look on his face, but he pulled a colored dagger from his vertical pupils.

Imot ferociously threw Esther to the ground, then held the colorful dagger in both hands and stabbed Alan in the chest. Emot screamed violently, his hands turning in an attempt to tear the wound open and make the colored dagger pierce deeper. The vertical pupil on his chest closed again, only this time, all the patterns around him disappeared, and the vertical pupil also dripped scarlet blood.

Imot's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had been sucked dry, and his whole body was emaciated, and he staggered to his feet, his swaying body almost sitting on the ground.

Just when he thought he was victorious, Allen's body stood upright, and the black hole formed in his chest swallowed the colored dagger into his body, and then disappeared...... (To be continued.) )