I have to say that Johnson's tactical choice was extremely appropriate.

After all, this arena is only about the area, and the two are located at the two top corners of a regular hexagon.

When Johnson started charging, although from the distance, Allen had enough reaction time.

But geographically, Allen has very little room for movement.

And when he gave up his chance to avoid it, he would inevitably face Johnson's storm-like attack.

Even though Johnson reduced his sensitivity a lot due to his bloated body, he still had enough confidence to fight the most fierce attack in close combat.

This is the most resolute and stubborn confidence engraved in his bones.

call!

A strong wind blew towards me, like a gust of wind that was scraping bones, with the strong force to crush steel.

However, this level of power is only common for Allen.

It can even be said that it is just the level of the breeze blowing on the face.

Not only did he talk about the big scenes he had seen in Dirno City, but his current physique was enough to treat this powerful wind that could cut gold and jade as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Allen's reaction, Johnson's pupils, which were covered with blood like a ghost, couldn't help but reveal a trace of blood.

Even though he was still a little confused, his sprinting became more and more fierce.

Although he didn't know what Allen was thinking, he believed it.

As long as he pulls the battle into a familiar rhythm and pulls the battlefield into a combat field that is within a radius, he will have enough confidence to take over the battle.

Even, dominate the battle.

Allen dodges, he can take advantage of the victory and take the lead.

Alan will not retreat, he can burn his boats and charge to the death.

No matter what the situation was, it was within his expectations.

The momentum is all in the palm of your hand, it is just the length of time and the twists and turns of the process.

Sao!

The tall figure, like a giant bear, advanced rapidly and pulled out an extremely obvious vacuum channel on the ring.

Accompanied by the white funnel-shaped sonic bomb clouds and the white aerosol dotted around, this "channel" that was opened up by the powerful body became more and more eye-catching.

From a distance, it looks like an invisible crazy dragon charge, with unparalleled power.

Even even Reynard and Tropp who were just watching off the stage, they could not help but change their color slightly.

Even though both of them are not ordinary, even if they are called strong people in this era of resurrecting demon tide, they can't help but look surprised when they see such a horrifying scene.

Even though Johnson is the enemy, they have to admit that the other party has extraordinary strength and can be called a strong man on one side.

At this moment, they had no time to continue discussing.

The only thing they can do is just pray for Allen and cheer for him.

Then, in Renard Shinna's eyes, in Tropp's expectation mixed with worry, in Johnson's bloodthirsty and excited eyes.

Allen suddenly laughed.

His smile is bright and presumptuous.

The corners of the mouth curled up, but the curve was a bit cruel.

In this case, even if Alan's smile is silent, it is silent.

But the roaring mental fluctuations seemed to be able to infect the mind and hear the unrestrained laughter.

The first person to discover Allen's changes was not the two people watching from the sidelines, but Johnson who was charging towards Allen.

What you know best is not yourself, but your enemies.

This sentence may not be appropriate here, but it can perfectly explain Johnson's sensitivity.

Suddenly, Johnson's pupils expanded three points again.

The eyeballs, which had already supplied blood to the extreme, seemed even more bloody and ferocious under such stimulation.

He instinctively noticed something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem occurred.

However, at this moment, he couldn't let himself think too much.

It has been this time, and it is impossible to stop.

It's too late to change tactics.

So, all he can do is continue, and only continue.

Since there is no problem, it is considered as no problem.

When you have enough ability, some problems are not problems.

"ha."

【Roar of War】

Johnson suddenly roared low, and the dull battle cry was like a roar of a dragon, bursting out with a terrifying power.

But it was still shattered by the strong wind caused by the extreme speed, scattered in the night sky, and behind him.

His figure was already tall, and at this moment, Mo Ming swelled three points, like a young mountain giant, or a young golden titan.

The muscles of the body are knotted like steel bars, showing the ultimate beauty of power.

The blue veins that had already burst on the neck looked even more ferocious, turning into a blue-gray color like metal, circling like a giant python.

The steel-gray fighting spirit burst out, completely wrapping Johnson's whole body, and then in an instant, a steel armor with clear edges and clear patterns was formed.

At this moment, even though he still looked down on Allen, he did what he could do to the extreme.

After completing the final arming, Johnson really launched a desperate charge towards the fiercest beast like a gladiator armed to the teeth.

If you cannot win, you will die.

However, even when he reached this point, looking at Johnson, who was terrifyingly powerful and approaching the peak of the Silver Level, Allen just nodded slightly, as if he was signaling his opponent.

The next moment, the fierce wind was still rushing, and Johnson was only ten meters away from Allen.

Alan, finally made an action.

Zheng!

The sound of the knife roar suddenly resounded like the sound of thunder.

It resounded across the entire arena, even more than that.

Standing under the stage, Renard and Tropp, although the position they were standing was a top corner between Allen and Johnson, was more than two hundred meters away from Allen at this time.

But at this moment, the clear sword roar still rang clearly in their ears.

No half attenuation.

Wow!

After the sword sang in the sky, shaking the surrounding space with a trembling sound, a brilliant white gold sword light suddenly spread across the sky.

The light was extremely sacred, just like the first ray of light at dawn, emitting the purest blaze.

There is no cumbersome composition or complicated skills.

Draw your sword and chop it down.

The mind, body, and soul seem to be integrated into one at this moment.

The mind controls the soul, the soul coordinates the body, and uses the physical skills to emit the simplest and most violent knife.

The gorgeous sword light drew a mysterious arc in the air, as if the world had just begun to open, and the great path that divided the clear and turbidity and yin and yang when Hongmeng was first opened, contained endless mysteries.

"No!"

The moment he saw the sword light, Johnson's face suddenly changed and turned into the deepest despair.

He understood what he had premonitions, but could not change what he could not.

He could only let out a powerless wail.

Even this wail was not completely released, but it only existed in the vibration of the throat and was not really spit out.

"It's time to pay off your debt."

Seeing this, Allen was speechless, but his lips opened and closed silently, and he gently spit out a few words.

He didn't know how true the other party was about the disappearance of his parents, but judging from the other party's attitude and performance, the identity of the other party's enemy was not wrong at all.

Since that's the case, there's no need to worry about it.

He is Roy's enemy, that is his enemy.

And the enemy is the best only if they die.

Although because they belong to the empire, Allen cannot take heavy measures against the other party.
To be continued...