Tuxian's figure spread across every inch of space around Merlin, and his terrifying speed, combined with the unique way the Tuku clan moved, made Tuxian's position impossible to lock in with conventional methods. Everyone present asked themselves if they were in Merlin's position, and they could only passively wait for the moment when Tu made the first move, so that they could have a chance to defend or even counterattack. But if you want to strike first, how can it be so easy?

Merlin took a deep breath at this time, and the bones all over his body "snapped", and his muscles rose and squirmed. Between the movement of muscles, Merlin's body swelled in a circle. Liliang, who simply used muscle movements, a circular crack appeared in the ground air under Merlin's feet, and the storm howling with the energy spilled in all directions.

The storm howled, sweeping over the countless afterimages of Tuxian. The afterimages disappeared one by one, because Tu Xian was affected by the storm and could no longer move freely. And when there was only one figure in the storm, Merlin raised his head, and a cold light shot from his eyes, as if to say: I have caught you!

Close, stride, attack!

Merlin's movements are smooth and automatic, and he punches out smoothly, but he uses this series of movements to concentrate all the liliang in his body on this punch!

The fist pulled the storm, and several gray and white wind bands that could be seen were entangled in Merlin's fist, and at the same time, it had already hit the first figure.

Everyone only felt a thunderous rumbling sound in their ears, and the entire base camp, including the sky and the earth, shook in unison. Then Merlin and Tuxian gradually moved away from them, and they only said that it was an illusion. But when he came back to his senses, he found that he and the others had left the ground, and were pushed away by an invisible obscurity.

It's just a fist, but it exerts the power of a heavy artillery shot. Even the fist tore through the air, creating an air flow like a bomb explosion, emitting an astonishing amount of heat that diverted left and right on Tu Xian's body.

Tu first stretched out his palms and blocked Merlin's fist. His body continued to tremble in an extremely weak amplitude, but he continued to absorb the energy and impact of Merlin's punch, and then channeled it through the tremor of his body muscles. He is like a light boat driving in the raging rapids, no matter how fast the current is, the light boat rises and falls, but there is no tendency to be submerged.

After the impact, Tuxian suddenly wrapped his hands around Merlin's arm. The whole person showed incredible softness like a water snake, and the moment when the figure was completely wrapped around Merlin's arm, and his legs were staggered and clamped between Merlin's chest. From the left side of Tu Xian's abdomen, a scorching air flow suddenly erupted, and with the instant force of the jet organ, combined with the twist of Tu Xian's waist, he actually volleyed Merlin off the ground!

After the two rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, the figure first pressed Merlin to the ground. Then he changed his posture again, his legs bent up, and he only pressed his knees against Merlin's chest, and he hit the ground with heavy pressure.

The ground shook, and a dense crack spread beneath Merlin's body. Merlin's body floated slightly, then fell heavily. The impact made him feel slightly dizzy, and when Tu first freed his hand and stabbed him down the throat with a vertical palm. Merlin shouted, didn't give the hand that was wrapped in the hand, and buckled Tuxian's wrist.

The two held each other for a moment, and Merlin roared again, bent his feet, and stepped on the ground in an instant. The mud and sand on the ground suddenly lifted up like a wave, and Merlin spun his body with the force of a step, and the huge centrifugal force immediately threw Tu Xian out. The two figures adjusted their postures in the air, landed steadily, and then pounced on each other at the same time, and the figure first flew his hands and cut horizontally towards Merlin's neck. Merlin snorted coldly, and raised his arms to meet him.

At the moment when the four arms intersected, a storm of energy erupted around the two of them. Many of the Tuku people who were closer to them were blown away involuntarily, and the stilted buildings around the camp shook even more, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Blocking Tuxian's attack, Merlin suddenly grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it hard in his direction. He threw his head back, and then a hammer slammed into Tuxian's forehead. With a bang, Tu Xian involuntarily retreated again and again, and he hit Merlin with a gold star. Shaking his head, he looked up again, and Merlin strode towards him.

The heat wave around the Red Grand Duke was pressing, and even distorted the picture in Tu Xian's eyes. Tu Xian knew that it was because Merlin's own energy had an effect on the air, and he sighed in his heart, the current Merlin was a little less killing than when he was young, but when he was in Liliang, he had reached the peak moment of his life!

Tuxian smiled, it had been a long time since he had met such an evenly matched opponent, and the Tuku patriarch was very excited. The fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and the air suddenly resounded with the crisp sound of paper tearing, and there were faint ripples waving between Tu Xian's palm fingers.

Overclocking Blade!A special ability of Tuxian that uses his fingers to overclock and release ripples of energy that shake the air, it can easily tear through the armor of a vehicle. And the biggest feature is its stealth and mobility. With no dazzling energy brilliance and no powerful impact effects, the only reason for the existence of an overclocking blade is to quietly tear through your opponent's body.

This ability probably has something to do with the talent of the Tuku people, after all, they are all excellent jungle killers. And the killer needs this invisible blade.

Unleashing the Overclocking Blade means that the area around Tuxian's palm is always covered with cutting jets, and these cutting waves, invisible to the naked eye, will tear apart everything in the range!

Tu first rushed towards Merlin, without any pretense, he chose to advance in a straight line. However, Tuxian used his speed to the extreme, so that two images appeared in Merlin's eyes. The previous picture is the scene where the figure leans forward and rushes with strength. In the next picture, he has a serious face, and his fingers are wide open like claws grabbing him.

When the speed reaches a certain level, it is a terrible weapon. Among the people Merlin knew, there was only zero speed that could be compared to Tuxian.

The two figures staggered.

Then a puff of blood mist erupted from Merlin's left shoulder, and the Red Grand Justice made a defensive gesture, but judging from the results, he seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of Tu Xian. At this time, a gray wave of air appeared between the two of them out of thin air, and the hissing of the air was long overdue.

"I lost. ”

After a while, Merlin said solemnly.

As soon as he spoke, cheers erupted in cheers among the Tuku clan. They rejoiced that their patriarch had been able to defeat Merlin, the Red Grand Duke, though they also knew that it was not a life-and-death battle, and both of them had reservations. But Tuxian's small victory over Merlin is an indisputable fact, a fact that has no real benefits, but it is encouraging enough.

Tuxian was the only one who did not have the slightest joy at defeating his opponent, and to the cheers of the Tuku people, Merlin said that he would go back and rest. Looking at the picture of him turning around and leaving, letting the blood drip on the ground, Tu Xian remembered the scene when the two of them met in close combat just now.

Judging from the images recalled in his memory, Merlin's hands had reached the predetermined defensive position at that time, and there was enough time to release a layer of energy defensive force field. Of course, Tuxian can easily tear through this force field, but Merlin will not be injured by the overclocking blade. You must know that when Tu first learned to overclock the blade, Merlin was next to him.

Overclocking Blade can hide from everyone, but definitely not from Merlin. With Merlin's combat skills, even if he can't perfectly defend against the overclocking blade, it should be more than enough to dodge Tuxian's attacks. But he actually lost!

He lost on purpose!

Tu Xian suddenly thought of this possibility, which was enough to explain that Weishenme Merlin lowered his hands a few centimeters at the juncture, and at the same time gave up releasing the defensive force field. Everything, just to deliberately lose to Tu Xian. This is undoubtedly a shame for Tuxian, but Tuxian doesn't think Merlin will deliberately humiliate him, so the remaining possibility is that Merlin is releasing some kind of message.

The blood on the ground was still glaring, and Merlin had deliberately left it behind to attract greedy hunters, who were using his own bait?

Tuxian clasped his hands and watched Merlin disappear into the crowd. There's another problem, Merlin loses himself in front of everyone, and he wants to tell someone about it. And this person must be nearby, who could that be?

As his eyes swept away, Tu first saw a person walking out with Merlin. That man is Bard!

Could it be him?

Soon, he was surrounded by celebratory clansmen who had come up from all sides.

The night is getting darker.

The Tuku camp had also gradually calmed down from the previous noise, and in the middle of the night, except for the Tuku who regularly patrolled, the others had already fallen asleep. Even the muddy guards, who didn't stop for a moment, lay on the ground and fell asleep.

In the sky, radiation clouds kept tumbling, making the sky cast on the ground uncertain. In those dim lights and shadows, two figures appeared in a corner of the coconut grove at some point. In front of the coconut grove is the slope leading to the Tuku camp.

"You say Merlin is injured?" Midra asked calmly.

As the sky passed, Bud's face appeared in Midra's eyes, and he nodded, "That's right, he competed with our patriarch and was injured on the left shoulder by our patriarch. ”

"That's good news. ”

"It's good news, but judging by the injuries, the Red Grand Duke is not seriously injured. Bard added.

Midra laughed, "Bard, you're a good warrior in the Tuku clan. But do you know that the current patriarch of Weishenme is Tu Xian and not you? From what you just said, you can know that your fighting skills are not as good as Tu Xian at all. ”

"A master of Merlin's level, a slight injury may not be anything. However, if the opponent is on the same level as him, then no matter how small the injury is, it will be a burden. It's good, I happen to be on the same level as him. Midra waved her scythe and said, "It's none of your business then, you'd better get out of here." You're going to be buzzing here tonight, and I don't think you'd be interested in partying, would you?"

Hearing this, Bard's face changed slightly. He glanced towards the camp, but eventually gritted his teeth and turned and ran into the darkness of the Silent Continent.

"Alright, let's put on a show. Refuse my invitation, Tuxian, and I'll make you regret your decision!" Midra chuckled, and he made no secret of his whereabouts, stepping out of his dimly lit hideout and down the slope.

Sonley was standing on the watchtower and napping.

The night was peaceful, and at this time, even the most vicious mutant beasts fell into a deep sleep. In the past ten years, the Tuku have been peaceful, and they have been attacked even once. It's just that Tuxian still insists on the necessity of the watchtower's existence, but sentinels like Sanley are more lazy and napping every night than staring at the oasis at night until dawn.

So when Midra walked up the slope to the high ground, Thornley was unconscious. It wasn't until he heard a strange sound of wind in a daze that he opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with images of flowing silver light, and when Sang Li came back to his senses, he noticed that a mantis-like alien appeared in front of him. The silver carapace on the other party's body looked so unique, at least in Sang Li's memory, there was only one king of the insect country who matched the image of the alien in front of him.

By the time Thornley came to his senses and was about to warn, Midra's sicklefoot had already swung over his head. Thornley's little head flew up, and the hot brain continued to flow out, and the dumped corpse was gently pulled by Midra and lowered to the watchtower.

"Have a good dream!" said Midra, bowing like a human after putting down his corpse. Then, the Worm King's gaze fell on several nearby watchtowers.

Five minutes later, the Tuku in the watchtower had been cleared. Midra jumped off the watchtower and emitted a silent high-frequency sound wave. This was the signal for an attack, and a moment later, the sound of flapping wings began in the southwest, and a red cloud swept in. Dozens of red beetle flying insects swept across the sky and spewed high-temperature fireballs towards Merlin's stilted building.

It was as if a meteor rain had fallen in the sky, and hundreds of high-temperature fireballs pulled out the tail of the flame under the night, scrambling to fall near the stilted building. A dense explosion ensued, with shockwaves and flames engulfing even nearby stilt buildings. A few Tuku people on fire screamed and ran out of the fire, but they didn't take a few steps before they stopped forever.

At the same time as the guards attacked, Midra turned into a silver lightning bolt and crashed straight into the flames. He was so fast that when he crashed into the fire, the shockwave followed, tearing a gap in the wall of fire. From the gap, Midra had crashed into the ruins of Merlin's building. Then there was a crackling sound of wood breaking, and the stilts exploded again. This time it was a more thorough attack than Midra's guards, each piece of wood exploded into shards, and the fire scarred in all directions.

At the same time as the building exploded, two figures, one silver and one red, rushed up from the ruins. Silver light and red light flickered, and in a short instant, I don't know how many rounds of fighting!