Chapter 798: Tripartite Battlefield (1)

Half an hour passed quickly.

From the boxes brought in by the Cato, Yuss used the assistance of a robotic arm to take out the mechanical parts that were sorted and loaded inside, and then put them together to finally install a robotic arm on Karin's body. This mechanical arm was purchased from the Kidds, who have the highest level of mechanical modification in the Jotun Field. Like this arm, it uses a hybrid of biological and mechanical technology.

The robotic arm has many artificial nerves connected to Karin's own nerves, allowing her to use the arm freely, and the built-in source catheter allows Karin to easily activate some of the robotic arm's functions through a small instrument. For example, the cutting short knife after amplifying and fixing the source force, or the source force heavy cannon in the palm of the hand, etc., undoubtedly provided more powerful fire support for the modifier.

When Yuss connected several large-caliber screws directly to Karin's body, Karin stood up without rubbing blood. She tried to move the mechanical arm, and after finding that it was quite flexible to use, she nodded, "Yes, the quality of Kidd's things is good." That way I won't lose too much power, okay Yus, we've wasted a lot of time. Now go and launch the starship, we're going to a place. ”

Yus jumped off the console of the robotic arm and saluted Karin solemnly, "Do as you command, master. ”

Toure began to get impatient.

He couldn't understand why he couldn't take this kid after so long because his rank was far above Allen. It was impossible, but now it's happening. In fact, Toure was scared of Allen's opening stab. The knife that can't be caught, and when you see the light of the knife, the knife has already been cut. As for the blank space in between, this is where Toure fears.

The ungraspable void frightened him and subconsciously reluctantly touched the experience again. So he became cautious, and he was already a cautious man, so he was even more timid. I don't dare to go all the way to attack, and I always keep the three-point bottom line, so I can. He lacks the strength of a major general, but in fact, his combat power is not much better than that of a colonel.

On the other hand, Allen's side is a different story.

The Blood Hidden Heavy Knife is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and there is no way to change, transcending the limitations of convention and instrumentality, and swaying freely in Allen's hands. Interspersed with iron walls and raging from time to time, these two styles are one defense and one attack. Punctuality is like an iron wall, and when attacking is like a raging flame, I don't know how many killing moves Toure has cracked, and how many good opportunities to counterattack have been grabbed. In addition, there is a Regis next to him, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Regers' strength is not as good as Allen's, but every time this young man shoots, he has a galaxy of different phases, and he is already quite generous. Even Toure couldn't ignore his attacks. As a result, with the cooperation of the two brothers, the cautious Toure could not give full play to the advantages of level suppression, but instead let the battle fall into a stalemate.

With a punch that smashed through the blood, Toure took the time to sweep across the battlefield.

The battlefield is also not in his favor. The few good players he brought, the aura of iron teeth is already faint and difficult to find, and they look fierce and unlucky. Logan is one against two, although he has never been defeated, but he is also a pattern of defending more and attacking less. As for Fen Li, she was chased by the man in black, and the space she could wander around was getting less and less. The man's back spread a tattered wing, but it was three points faster than before. As a result, Fenli is even more precarious.

Toure's face became extremely solemn, if this continues, these raiders will be counterattacked by Allen, and in the future, the Goret family will not have to bear the burden on Babylon. As for himself, the patriarch, he will become the biggest joke in Babylon. Toure didn't want to be a joke, so he had to put all his worries aside. He desperately tried to make himself forget the amazing stab, and his right hand clenched into a fist slowly rising.

The momentum continued to rise, and Toure's clothes were flying at the moment, and the flames of light were rising, and he finally showed the strength and bearing that he should have as the helm of a family.

"Be careful."

Alan reminded, and Regers nodded. The two of them released their momentum almost at the same time, and they fully encouraged Yuan Li to confront Toure. Toure began to raise his fist, and when he raised his fist, Alan and the others could not see anything else, including Toure's figure became blurred, and the focus of his vision was only on the fist.

Every texture of the skin on that fist, every bone report, and even the blood vessels under that skin, were all clear. The color of the fist also began to change, and a faint earthy yellow surged from under the cortex, and then the color continued to darken and darken. By the time he arrived, Toure's fist had been transformed into a bronze color, looking like a piece of fine iron and cooked copper, and it felt heavy.

Toure suddenly disappeared from the two of them's field of vision.

When they reappeared, they were already close to the two of them. The bronze fist was slowly rolled out, and the initial momentum of the fist brought a mountain of pressure. The source power was surging like a tide, sweeping the surrounding space of 100 meters. Although he threw a punch, the power filled the entire space, as if a high mountain was pressing down on his head. All Alan and the others heard in silence, and the pressure was so great that they could barely move. If you close your eyes, it's hard to imagine the power of a fist, and it can be seen that Toure can sit in this position, and there are a few real materials.

Regers snorted first, and the iron sword was stuck at his feet. He held the star sword in both hands, and when the momentum source force was pushed to the peak, the man and the knife turned into a vast galaxy and rolled away. The sword slammed straight into Toure's fist, and then the galaxy shattered, and Regis was bounced away with the knife, spewing out several clouds of blood mist, and the boy fell far away. But his knife also made a gap in Toure's flawless fist.

Allen's eyes erupted with fire, and the blood suddenly rose straight from the blade to the ground, and the process in the middle was as fast as lightning, making it impossible to see the movements at all. Toure's eyelids jumped, and his hard-won confidence and fighting spirit were cut by three points because of this action. Tu Lei burst into tears, and his fist suddenly accelerated, so when he threw a punch, the scenery of the entire space distorted and stretched in the direction of the fist.

Originally, this punch was the best when Allen exploded a few feet in front of him, but Allen's movements weakened Toure's fighting spirit and confidence, so he did not have the confidence to push his fist to the peak, so he had to choose to explode early. In this way, the power will naturally be weakened by a few points.

Allen's heavy knife also slashed at the same time, like a mountain peak tilting, and the blood was slashed down. The blade trembled violently, and with each shake, a ray of red electric light popped out. Suddenly, thousands of red lightning exploded from Allen's hand, spreading out like a flower.

It's still like that.

Toure had already learned this trick before. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and his fist slammed towards the center of the blood-colored electric light. At this moment, Allen's sword light changed again. The thousands of electric lights that spread out converged and converged towards the center, and finally formed a round red ball of electricity to meet Toure's fist.

In an instant, the forces of both sides burst out at the same time!

The red ball exploded first, shooting out thousands of red rays as thin as a gossamer, and these red rays swept densely across Toure's body. So the armor on Toure's body was instantly full of cracks, and then exploded like porcelain. Then the pieces of the uniform fell off, and eventually there were a few more small but deep scars on the face, chest, and fists.

Toure's punch passed through the ball and rushed towards Allen's chest with the same momentum. It's just that the color on the fist keeps receding, turning from bronze to yellow, and then fades, and finally when Allen is printed on the heavy knife on his chest, his complexion has returned to normal.

But Allen was still shocked all over, only to feel that Toure's fist power penetrated through the knife and crashed into his body, scattering the source power of his body. A shockwave blasted out from behind Allen, and Allen's outer suit immediately shattered and flew like thousands of butterflies. The close-fitting armor "Eternal Guardian" also groaned, and the positions on his chest and back were slightly deformed, but he was not shattered by a punch.

However, after receiving this punch, Alan still fell with a knife and flew away, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood mist from his nostrils and mouth at the same time, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, the ground under Toure's fist cracked a hideous crack, and the sand and gravel sprayed wildly in the crack, extending straight until it came to Allen's feet before stopping. Looking at this crack, Alan secretly said that he was lucky. His exuberance eventually changed from release to reap, but the inspiration came from Link. At that time, Link turned a starry array into a powerful twinkle of stars by retracting his sword momentum, which inspired Allen.

He then tried to close the range of his attacks to increase the power of the style. But it can always be put but not collected, until just now, under the stimulation of Toure, it is finally distributed freely. Confined the power of the fury to a fist-sized range, greatly negating the power of Toure's punch. Otherwise, if he attacked with the same fury as he was, Alan would have been almost certain that when Toure hit him, his power would not be reduced too much.

At that time, it wasn't as much injured as it is now.

Toure withdrew his fist, as if he couldn't believe that his punch was over? Frustrated by Alan one after another, he couldn't help but let out a wild roar, and at the moment he was annoyed and angry, regardless of success or failure. A voice came from afar: "Enough, you are also the head of the clan." It's really ugly to provoke a little ghost to have no demeanor. Now I know why the Goret family has never been able to squeeze into the list of celebrities, and I know why just by looking at Toure's timidity. If you hadn't had so many scruples, you wouldn't have been so embarrassed by bringing the army and the strong men on the way back. ”

"At the end of the day, I'm going to wipe your ass. Toure, I hope you'll pay for me! ”