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Chapter 553 Broken Arm, Take Blood, Make Another Money (4k)(1/2)

Crack! Crack! Crack...

The sound of broken glass suddenly sounded, densely packed, as if it was broken, so dense that it seemed to explode at the same moment, like a sound.

Between Alan and Karn Kris, a series of fine spells that could not see the color change appeared,

But before we could show the color we should have, we were melted without a trace by the platinum-gold light that was as brilliant as the sun.

The whereabouts of the long sword were like the sky, without any obstacle at all.

But in a moment, KahnChris HallLogan felt that the series of spells such as the [Giant Power Technique], [Invisible Armor], [Resistance Stand] prepared for Alan Hard Steel were directly chiseled through like a layer of paper, and did not play any role at all.

As the blade approached, even when the long sword li had not touched him, he could already feel the cold edge, the sharpness that seemed to be able to cut through all barriers.

KahnChris HallLogan's hair stood upside down, and his originally calm eyes also shrank in shock, turning into extremely terrifying vertical pupils.

His eyes were dark, like a bottomless abyss, with darkness that devoured all luster.

There are crystal whites around the pupils, which are not pure, with extremely cold colors, like shaped ice, and have a cold meaning.

Kahn Kris was now extremely shocked. This instinctive physical reaction was extremely unfamiliar to him.

Because, let’s not talk about the dragon race who is born sacred, as an existence born at the top of this world.

But this identity as the best among the younger generation of the Dragon Clan is enough to show how talented he is.

No matter when, he is the most outstanding one.

In the past, it was when he brought pressure on others and felt a little stressed.

Not to mention feeling this kind of reality, it seems that there is really a long sword hanging on the neck, and life and death are held in the hands of others.

But because of this, he understood more clearly the man in front of him.

The long sword that slowly fell in front of me, as if it was falling from the sky, had such terrifying lethality.

This is, far beyond his limits.

"roar!"

In a critical moment, a majestic dragon roar suddenly shook loudly and shook on the ring.

At this moment, under the tremendous pressure that I had never felt before, Kahn Kris' spirit was unprecedentedly condensed and discovered his potential to the extreme.

Kahn Kris's figure changed slightly, unlike a human.

His body had different degrees of alienation, as if it was changing towards dragons, but it did not change completely.

If it really is similar, it is like the image of those blood warriors or blood warriors with dragon bloodlines after their dragon transformation.

However, it is even more wilder than that.

After all, others are limited by blood concentration and can only grow to that level, while Kahn Kris can only do this level because of limited time.

That's right, in such a critical moment, in such a short and unreleased time, he really cannot completely transform and become the prototype that can best exert his abilities.

However, it is reasonable to make some small changes to improve your winning rate.

Although the situation of half a dragon and half a human is even worse than the huge dragon driving, it is always much better than the humanoid.

Under the magnificent pressure of life and death in a moment, Kahn Kris raised the two dragon claws that had transformed into dragons and blocked them in front of him, trying to block Alan's blade.

Kahn Kris' dragon claws are arranged in extremely neatly black ink-like dragon scales, densely packed with metallic luster, and seem to have a strong defense.

It is as smooth as a mirror, as if it can remove a lot of force.

Even when the sword falls, the magnificent white gold light as bright as the sun flickers on the scales that seem to be arranged together, forming a dazzling luster that seems to have been polished into countless perfect sections.

This luster is very eye-catching and even gives a dazzling feeling.

However, Allen was not affected at all.

The platinum divine ring in his eyes slowly rotated, absorbing this dazzling reflection well.

Alan naturally saw clearly Kahn Kris' expression, reaction and response.

But he didn't have any concerns.

Because, when he made up his mind, the only result that the other party had was defeat.

There is nothing else other than that.

Just like what the two said when they negotiated before, if Kahn Kris was fighting him with the prototype.

Then Allen may have to fight harder, although it will not change the final result.

But it is unlikely to end the battle so quickly.

After all, the huge size of the Dragon Clan is like a mountain and hill, which is really a headache.

But Kahn Kris was unexpectedly arrogant and chose to fight him in human form.

Not only does it damage one's combat power, it also greatly facilitates Allen's combat mode.

Therefore, it is natural that the other party’s failure is reasonable.

So, let alone what Karn Kris has shown so far is still within his response.

Even if Kahn Kris burst into the game, he showed a bottom-up trick that was beyond expectations.

As long as the other party is still in the silver level, Allen will have the confidence to suppress it all.

His expression was solemn and indifferent as the lofty sky. Alan had no expression on his face, holding a knife in his right hand and slashed straight down.

An ordinary knife had an extremely terrifying spirit in his hands.

It seems that it can divide yin and yang, distinguish clear and turbid, and it seems that it can open up the world and reconstruct the earth and water, wind and fire.

He swung the knife, fell, and had a beautiful trajectory, as if it were natural, and he slashed towards Karnkris without any change.

I saw countless spells that were almost impossible to see clearly were flickering, and countless harsh explosions were intertwined.

Senhan's blade shattered all the spell barriers and all the spell defenses, slashing straight towards Karnkris's iron-like arms.

However, it seems that the result is not as beautiful as Kahn Kris expected.

Puff!

The sound of the blade piercing the body was extremely clear in the ears of both of them.

A touch of blood with a little ice and snow color in the darkness suddenly spilled out like ink.

The dragon blood, which was more oil than blood, fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound.

The white mist rose, and the ground on the ring that had undergone several layers of strengthening and enchanting seemed to be corroded by thick acid, becoming bumpy.

However, Allen's attention was not on the ground.

He just stretched out his hand and placed the long knife on Kahn Kris' neck, staring at the other person quietly.

"Can you give up?"

His tone was very calm, without any mockery or joke, nor did he mean to put down the wrong person.

It seems that this is just a simple inquiry, without any other meanings.

However, this tone made KahnChris even more angry.

Because this shows that the other party did not take him to heart at all.

Everything he did before was like a clown, leaving no impression on the other party's psychology.

Such a fact is the most deadly ridiculous mockery for a guy who is above the sky and has almost been integrated into his bones and blood.

That kind of anger was almost like a volcano erupting, and it kept exploding in his heart, and could erupt at any time.

But in this state, Kahn Kris calmed down like never before.

Even though he was filled with a series of complex emotions such as shame, anger, and violence, he looked extremely calm on his face.

"You won."

Swish!

The moment he received the other party's reply, Allen directly put his knife back into the sheath, and the snow-white sword light swept through the air, leaving a stunning trace.

Allen turned around and was about to leave.

"Next time, I will win."

After walking a few steps, a low voice came from behind, as if suppressing some strong emotions.

Alan could guess what the other party thought, even if he guessed, let alone so many mental fluctuations revealed by the other party being seriously injured and mentally turbulent.

However, he had no intention of comforting the other party, nor did he explain his thoughts.

To be honest, if Caesar's previous behavior had not sent a signal better than the Dragon Clan, even if this was a peaceful competition that would not lead to death, he would not have just achieved this level.

After all, there are huge differences between the point and the end.

But since the other party has a deep background and is in good relationship with his own empire, he is happy to give both parties a face.

But that's all, and there is no idea of ​​being a close brother.

So, he just walked forward without looking back, waved his hand casually, and replied: "It's up to you."
To be continued...
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