Chapter 957 Contribute 8 Points

Gable has a long knife in his hand. The length of the handle and the body of the knife is nearly two meters. The handle alone takes up fifty centimeters. It is a typical dual-wielding long knife. The blade is extremely thick, the spine is straight, and the blade is shining coldly. This knife is heavy enough and sharp enough, and more importantly, it can carry Gable's purgatory flames. The old man held the long knife in both hands, and the scorched fire immediately climbed up the blade, and the black flame of the long knife was fierce for a moment, with black sparks constantly flying in all directions.

The flame knife pointed, and Gable leaned forward. After running wildly, the flame knife dragged a scorched mark on the ground, pointing directly at Allen.

Allen clapped his hands and rushed forward. The Scarlet King and its scabbard were still pierced between the mountain roads, which made Gable angry.

In a blink of an eye, the two met.

The flame knife popped out, drawing a large arc and sweeping across Allen.

Allen leaned back short and slid under the flame knife. Standing on the ground with one hand, he flew up and kicked Gable's thick back, causing the tall old man to rush forward.

Gable took a few steps and stomped on the ground. Turn around, raise the knife, chop down. The movements are done in one go, without any sense of sloppiness, which shows that the old man has been honing his sword skills a lot. Coupled with the scorching fire covered by the knife, the power even reached several floors.

It's a pity that Alan's building is only taller than him.

Turning around to pass the flame knife, Allen stretched out his hand and wiped it off the flame knife. Where the palm passed, the scorched fire disappeared, revealing the red-hot blade. Gable gasped, and saw Alan punch him again. The long knife in his hand was suppressed by Allen, and he drew out his hand and bent his elbow, trying to knock Allen's fist away.

Fists and elbows clashed, making a muffled sound like thunder, and the blood-colored brambles near the two exploded, sending up wood powder all over the sky.

Gable blushed as if drunk, and stumbled back. He gritted his steel teeth tightly, holding his breath, and swallowed back the scream that he almost blurted out.

There was a sharp pain in the elbow. Just now, when he hit Gable, he felt that he had hit a piece of fine iron. Alan's fist was so hard that he had never seen it in his life. Gable knew that the bones in his elbow had cracked without looking. What kind of strange power is this?

Allen stood still, reached out and hooked his fingers, making Gable furious. He gripped the long knife again with both hands, the blade was scorched again, and charged forward.

Allen squinted his eyes and greeted him with a punch.

Iron fist versus heavy knife.

Loud!

The scorching on the knife-style_txt; The fire was scattered all over the sky by the shock, Gable's heavy knife bounced high, and the old man almost couldn't hold it.

Gable's eyes widened, horror mixed in them. At this time, Allen came together, and with a muffled bang, Gable flew out with a knife. It crackled and broke a few old trees, brought a few clumps of red thorns, embedded in a boulder protruding from the ground, and stopped.

Gable spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and roared to get away from the boulder. Suddenly his eyes went dark, but it was Allen who jumped up, bent his knees against his chest, and pressed him into the boulder. There were gaps in the boulder, and finally it couldn't support the huge force and burst into pieces. Gable flew out from among the gravel, rolled continuously on the ground, and rolled tens of meters before finally stopping. He stood up holding the knife, and couldn't help opening his mouth to spit out blood.

Most of this old blood was caused by injuries, but the other half was because of Alan's anger.

Not only is Gable red now, but his eyes are also red. He rushed back with the knife in hand, and the heavy knife with a long handle swung a wave of swords. Allen smiled faintly, and confronted the heavy knife with both fists, and confronted him without giving an inch. The two men exchanged swords and fists, and the impact of the sharp impact of the fists and swords caused the blood thorns on the surrounding old trees to suffer, and was cut and smashed by the invisible jet of the collision of the two people's source power.

The corner of Orlando's mouth twitched as he watched. Although he had tried his best to overestimate Alan, he didn't expect that the viscount would gain the upper hand against Gable without even using a knife. Especially the method of dispelling Gable's scorching fire casually surprised him even more. You must know that the burning fire in purgatory is Gable's biggest trump card. Without the burning fire, Gable is no more than an ordinary expert with only his sword skills.

Eric's eyes were more on the Red King that was inserted by the side of the road, and the earl showed a thoughtful expression. At this time, Gable roared in his ears, and when he looked up, the old man's long-handled heavy knife was bounced off by Allen's punch. Gable dragged the long knife around in a circle, retreated to retract the knife, and then stabbed Alan's chest straight with the knife.

Allen hit the blade with a fist.

The weeds under the two people's feet immediately overwhelmed them in all directions, and amidst ear-piercing noises, a circle of air waves swept away. The long knife trembled violently and almost fell out of his hand. Gable's face was extremely ugly, even if he was 100% unwilling, he was helplessly shaken away by Alan's punch.

Allen also took a few steps back and grinned: "I won't play with you anymore."

Gable nearly vomited blood again.

At this time, Allen made a false catch in the direction of the Red King, and the Red King and the scabbard immediately jumped into Allen's hands. With the Red King in hand, Allen's momentum suddenly changed, and the expressions of Gabe Eric and others changed at the same time. Allen pressed the handle of the knife with his thumb and flicked upwards, and the Scarlet King unsheathed, pulling out a golden light like the sun after autumn.

Gone in a flash.

After unsheathing and returning to the sheath, Allen held the handle of the knife with his right hand. Gable let out a scream, and a big wave of blood suddenly jumped up on his shoulder, but he didn't care to stop the bleeding. Raising his hand, he threw the long-handled heavy knife at Allen, and the man flew backwards quickly, crashed into the dense forest and disappeared.

Allen raised the Red King to make a random move, and blocked the long knife. When the long knife fell to the ground, in the direction where Gable was just now, the trees fell, the rocks were scattered, and the trees fell and rocks turned all the way, marking the trajectory of Allen's knife energy.

Halfway through the city.

When Allen turned around and returned to the mountain road, Eric had disappeared. He looked at Orlando, who spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know when that Lord Earl left. Lord Allen, can you tell me how much effort you have made?"

"At least, eight points, right?" Allen said after making a rough estimate.

Orlando was speechless: "Eight points beat that old guy Gable so much that he didn't even need a knife. If you put in a lot of effort, can you keep him?"

"It should be possible." Allen said with a smile. If the broken city just now was pressed into the void and skyfire, then Gable would have no chance to run away. But if Allen activated the natural disaster circuit from the beginning and contributed 12 points, then the battle would have been over from the beginning. Gable lost the flames of purgatory that he relied on the most, and his combat power was not much stronger than that of Rekord who activated the original ancestor projection.

Even if Recker slashed him with a single blow, Gable, who was not scorched, was naturally no problem. It's just that Allen finally ran into a reasonable opponent, so he happened to use Gable to try the ability of bone re-massification, so as to have a more comprehensive understanding of that ability. Secondly, Eric was on the side, and Allen wanted to hide his clumsiness so as to surprise the bloody earl. Unexpectedly, Eric was more cunning than he imagined. When he saw that the situation was not right, he greased his feet and slipped away.

Allen knew that the next time Eric appeared again, he might not be as easy to deal with as today. At that time, Eric should be fully prepared before he will stand up and face Allen.

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