Chapter 114: Golden Warrior VS General Hai (3)
In the pale white glow of radiation, Clark walked alone to the huge empty platform in front of him, and the long shadow under him swayed slightly with the waves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The massive pillar at the end of his field of vision that submerged into the headspace was the Optimus Pillar that communicated and supported the Atlantic.
It seemed to be like a lighthouse, and the entire platform provided light, and the altar built by the pirates was bathed in this light, and a piece of holy white square-bottomed round altar was connected to it, as if it was the outline of the Great Barrier of the Deep Sea that was ten million times smaller, which was in line with the worship of the Sea Emperor of this race.
To the northwest of Optimus Prime, a wooded temple sits on a large landslide with smooth edges, and the style and materials are very different from the surrounding buildings. Time has drowned everything, and the former glory of the temple has been hidden under the layers of vines, leaving only a dozen remaining stone pillars to show the dignity of the past.
They used to be worshiped by the vast ocean of beings on the cliffs near the sea, and in the sea breeze here and now, it seems that the divine comedy of praise still lingers.
Under the light projected by the Great Enchantment, the figure of the stone pillar and the optimus pillar faintly overlapped and attracted each other, perhaps it was this faint sense of spiritual continuity that prompted the Sea Clan to keep the temple.
He felt the air flow rapidly, and the heavy sound of the wind whistling by, as if an invisible troll was rushing and rushing, faintly shaking the earth.
Clark was not surprised or stunned, because the source of all the visions was the tall warrior in the golden scale in front of him.
The Admiral was extremely muscular and muscular, comparable to the bull-like Clarke, and his heavy armor multiplied his oppressive power.
The helmet of this scale coat resembles a seahorse head, the shoulder armor on both sides resembles a round shield, and the joints of the armor have large gaps, as if part of the defense has been abandoned for the sake of flexibility. The texture of the armor resembles the muscles of a horse, the whole body has no piercing and cut horns, and the upper arm has a pair of tightly knotted arm rings, which is obviously a strength type of armor.
What is jaw-dropping is that the sea general is obviously standing still, and he can actually produce a great hurricane in one breath, like a powerful divine breath, and the wind pressure and roar that Clark feels are completely caused by his breathing.
Whoosh-whoosh!
The air was like a huge tidal wave, rising and falling as the opponent's chest rose and fell, forming clear ripples in space and faintly shaking the earth. Ordinary people just standing in front of him will feel their qi and blood surging, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and their physical strength will decline and they will not be able to fight.
Although Clark was far from being affected, he also realized that the opponent in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, and this lung power alone had already surpassed the scope of the fifth order.
"I am the sea general who guards the pillars of the Atlantic, Seahorse Bai'an, if you visit the temple, then you can do it yourself, but if you dare to hurt this pillar, then a few lives are not enough to pay. ”
As soon as Bai'an opened his mouth, it was like a flood dam opening its valve, and the hurricane that exhaled was like a torrent of 10,000 tons pouring out of the gate, and with the momentum of overwhelming everything, it blasted towards the opponent.
Boom!
The ground of the platform seemed to be under some unimaginable weight, and as the hurricane bombarded and collapsed into a ravine, the turbulence formed by the air formed a clear convex surface, which slammed Clark.
Bang!
The air flow spread out like splashing water, and among the flying sand, Clark stood still in place, his hands around his chest, his breath as steady as a mountain, unmoved by the hurricane.
"If you are blown away by this blow, you will be able to save your life, but it's a pity...... You've made a big mistake!"
General Hai stayed in place for the last time, but his figure had already rushed forward, and the whole person seemed to be held up by the tide, and the earth shook violently, heading straight for the opponent.
"Hoo ......"
Clark immediately leaned down, his nose fluttered, and his whole body immediately leaned forward half a step, his hands spread out, like two horns on the head of a bull, and his legs stomped violently, and the mountain shook immediately.
His movement was like a mountain shifting, not only did the stone platform collapse and shatter, bursting out of a big pit, but also threw out the entire terrain.
As the man slapped his palms, the air snapped like ice crystals shattering, and immediately collapsed into a circular vacuum, and the sound was like the center of the earth vibrating, and it crashed into Bai'an.
Boom!
The clamour of fists and palms thundered into the sky, and the shockwave created a terrible storm on the platform, knocking all nearby trees to the ground. Altars disintegrated like building blocks in the hurricane, and the vines and shrubs covering the temple in the woods fell off in large chunks, turning into countless fragments and swept into the wind.
The figures of the two of them stood still in the middle of the stone platform, like statues standing here for eternity, but the ground under their feet could not withstand such an impact, and a gap was cracked in the middle line of the confrontation between the two sides.
Click-bang!
The gap widened abruptly in the wailing of the platform, spitting out large clouds of sand and dust, splitting the entire stone platform in two. At this moment, the two of them took advantage of the trend of ground separation to withdraw synchronously, facing each other, and rushed out along both sides of the gap, their hands still bombarding each other as they ran.
Bang bang!
As the two motion-blurred phantoms moved north simultaneously, the gap between the platform seemed to be bombarded by a whole row of artillery fire, and heterochromatic flames appeared densely, burning northward like lit leads.
"Drink!"
General Hai's face at this moment had become completely blue, and the bruised muscles were wriggling violently like earthworms, and the next moment, he exhaled like thunder, his hands swelled again, and countless steel cables seemed to be coiled around his arms, rolling up a gust of wind and blasting out a heavy fist.
"Hah!"
At the same time, Clark drank in a deep voice, and his momentum changed suddenly, and the power of gold skyrocketed, and under the expansion of muscles and bones, the muscles and bones of his body revealed a reef-like texture, and the green tendons on his arms were like pythons, and he faced the other party with a fierce palm.
Bang!
The two of them bombarded each other again without showing weakness, and the void at the intersection suddenly collapsed, twisting into unstable ripples, half of which were layers of overlapping silver lines, and half of which were golden arcs of light that vibrated in circles. The two completely different forces of madness were inseparable from each other, and could only be excreted to the side, centering on the battle between the two, as if it took a moment of delay for a shock wave to sweep across the entire stone platform.
At this moment, it was as if a terrible earthquake had occurred below the Optimus Pillar in the upper Atlantic, and the shock wave pouring from the side was like a giant axe, piercing the split stone platform and cutting a crack in the ground that was ten feet deep. The blades on both sides continued to spread, slicing off the landslide at the bottom of the temple on one side, and swept mercilessly into the distance on the other, followed by a howl from the Sea Clan inhabitants soon after. (To be continued.) )