Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 86: game rules

Kodoff is not optimistic about Vincent. Even if Vincent and Allen are both tenth-level engravers. But Allen came from the surface and participated in the cruel death ring. His experience with the enemy is definitely not comparable to that of Vincent, who usually only uses family guards. Besides, Allen went to the surface not long ago and destroyed a hunting group.

After returning to Babylon, he was attacked again. Facing a 16th-level assassin, he not only survived, but also once repelled the assassin. Is such a fierce fighting style comparable to a greenhouse flower like Vincent?

Seeing the confrontation between the two, Kodov quietly retreated. What does the defeated battle seem to be?

Vincent's eyes were red and flames seemed to be burning in his chest. He couldn't help loosening the button on his neckline, pulling up his sleeves, and exhaling at Allen. He really couldn't let go. Most of six months ago, Allen was just a boy on the surface, struggling to get enough food and clothing every day. Vincent, as the most potential child in his family, should have a bright future.

But Allen suddenly jumped into his life, and everything changed. It's just a group of untouchables on the ground, but they have been invited by Horn. Not to mention joining the family, but also has the same status and authority as him. Even Horne asked him to study at Dawn's Blade, and everything was going in the direction of training him into a family elite.

Vincent couldn't accept the fact that a child of a foreign nationality could get more resources than him.

Even now, he dared to challenge himself and forced himself to challenge. And whether he wins or loses in this battle, he will lose face in the future!

It shouldn't be so. Vincent roared in his heart, watching Allen's eyes burst into flames, he had already decided to ignore the so-called bottom line, and get rid of the obnoxious kid in front of him.

Catalyzed by alcohol and anger, Vincent slammed into Allen like a mad bull. This collision was completely chaotic, and there was no skill at all. It was based on pure brute force, like a rogue fight in the market, which made the onlookers appraise it one level lower. Vincent didn't think about it now, just wanted to bring Alan down and take his life again.

How could Alan be as he wished.

An uncomfortable spinning step caused Vincent to knock over a large table and chairs, and several guests on the other side screamed. But this collision made Vincent a little more sober. He remembered what the instructor who instructed his fighting skills had said, and forced himself to calm down. Then I started to push the source of energy in the body, and gradually gave birth to a misty yellow light across the body surface, forming a square shield pattern on the chest.

A piece of brass-like luster glided across the surface of Vincent's skin like flowing water. Vincent stretched out his hand and flicked his arm, and it made a sound of gold and iron. He proudly said: "This is my ability'Iron Wall', it makes my skin as hard as steel. Alan, with your strength, I can't break my steel skin!"

Allen nodded and said: "This is decent. If you want to fight like a madman, I won't have the thought of confronting you."

The tone was slightly contemptuous, making Vincent agitated.

Secretly ruining clanging out of the sheath, Allen leaned forward slightly. Throw the scabbard to the ground, hold the knife in both hands, point the straight knife forward, and the blade is exactly in the center of the eyes. Allen concentrated on the blade, and rushed towards Vincent with an invisible momentum. Vincent was shocked by his vigor. At this moment of loss of consciousness, Allen moved.

People sprint forward suddenly, from starting, sprinting, to cutting into Vincent before a series of movements are completed at high speed, almost like an indivisible whole, as natural as breathing. After experiencing many life and death battles, especially under the stimulation of the level 16 killer on the apron, Allen's knife skills have unknowingly increased to a level.

The Dark Destruction raised, and the lines on the blade were activated. The blade trembled, slashing Vincent's eyebrows, shoulders and chest. The blade of the straight blade slashed through the air, and the blade of self-generation power was attached to it. For a time, Vincent saw the shining light of the sword, and his heart was chilling, how could he tell the difference between a sharp sword and a sharp light. Vincent immediately yelled and hugged his head, and then inspired a layer of Genesis Shield to protect his body.

The straight knife slashed continuously, making a string of "Dangdangdang" crisp noises. The sword power first weakened the source force shield by two points, and then cut it on Vincent's steel skin, as if cutting steel, leaving only a white mark on him, but he had never seen a trace of blood.

Sure enough, the ability of the defensive form made Vincent unscathed by Allen's three swords like an iron turtle.

Vincent was overjoyed, seeing that Allen's straight knife could not break the defense. The courage increased sharply at the moment, wow, yelling and slamming his iron fist at Allen. Allen was not in a hurry, and the straight knife cut out the moonlight in his hand, and the crescent moon cut down, the blade constantly smashed into the sparks with Vincent's iron fist. Vincent relied on his "Iron Wall" ability, but became the first person who could attack against Allen's crisscross moon.

The blade and the iron fist collided, and Yuan Li and Yuan Li rushed into each other, making a series of clashing sounds. The two of them let go and attacked wildly, but they played vigorously, making people who watched the game frequently exclaim or shout. After a intensive rain-like offensive, Allen slashed with all his strength, causing Vincent to retreat again and again, smashing several tables and chairs. Alan didn't chase, but stood with a knife. Vincent got up and reappeared the confrontation.

Vincent shook his hand, even though the power of the iron wall made his skin as hard as steel, and the sword couldn't cut it. But with so many knives in Ge Allen, the blades with the original strength hit repeatedly, and it is a lie to say that it does not hurt. But Vincent grinned: "What's the matter? Didn't you recruit? Haha, I can't break Lao Tzu's defense, right?"

Allen stood up with a sword, and lightly touched the blade with his left hand and whispered softly: "Idiot, but after a little fight, what's so good about. And, can you say that your iron wall can be used for no time?"

Vincent's smile froze like a slobber. The iron wall is a continuous ability, and naturally it is impossible to use it without a time limit. Just like Allen’s burning, the Iron Wall’s time limit is 1 minute. The time limit was approaching, when his ability disappeared, Vincent really didn't know what he was taking to block Allen's knife. With a muffled sound, he leaned forward and sprinted forward. Vincent planned to kill Allen before the time limit was reached.

This is also his only choice now.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Alan's body surface passed the orange source force light pattern, and the engraved pattern of the Liaoyuan blade appeared in the center of his brow. With a stroke of the hand resting on the knife, the straight knife was immediately entangled by the howling orange flames.

The sudden appearance of flames illuminated Vincent's eyes. Vincent only saved it, and Alan hadn’t started marking and using the ability until now!

In the bar, a round of Lie Li Yan Yue quietly rose as the Dark Destruction slashed out. The flame arc beheaded to Vincent, unstoppable. Vincent's charge changed to a brake, his arms crossed and he was hit hard by Yanyue.

Amid the screaming sound of shaking the heartstrings, fires splashed everywhere. The blasted flames spread along with a circularly spreading shock wave, and the guests who were pushed closer to each other retreated. After the sparks fell, Vincent was unscathed. But there was a scarlet fire mark on both arms, like burnt metal. He was piercing his teeth, and Allen didn't cut his hand with a single knife, but the thousand-degree high-temperature source flame burned him with pain.

The iron wall just made his skin hard as steel, but it couldn't cut off the high fever, but it couldn't cut off the pain.

The scorching moon rises again.

Vincent was really flustered this time, in his eyes, a round of flaming arcs slashed. Vincent had to desperately squeeze out all the source power in his body, turn them into a source power shield, and superimpose the defensive power of the iron wall to carry Alan's endless attack. The Yuanli Shield continued to repeat the process of crushing and cohesiveness, and gradually, Vincent Yuanli almost dried up. Those hands were even scarierly red, looking like steel bars baked in flames.

Cut it again, and bounced back. Alan turned his wrist and swung the blade diagonally upward, but he cut out a round of Yanyue towards the top of the bar. Just when everyone didn't know the purpose of Alan's Kung Slash, suddenly a large splash of water was sprayed on the dome. The sprinkler originally installed on the dome of the bar was stimulated by the heat of the scorching moon, and naturally started ~lightnovelpub.net~ to sprinkle cold water.

The cold water hit Vincent's arms. His hands were already reddened by the high temperature Yanyue's own. Now he was hitting the cold water, and white smoke immediately appeared. The skin suddenly cooled under the extreme heat, and the iron wall's ability faded, and the tears and tears made Vincent scream in pain.

At this moment, Alan struck again!

Vincent raised his arms naturally, only to remember that his ability had faded, and immediately screamed: "Wait, wait..."

Secretly cut through.

Vincent yelled, blood red before his eyes. In that scarlet color, a pair of broken arms flew up and down. His hands were cut from the elbow by Qigen, and blood sprayed from the fracture. He was licked by the tongue of flame on the knife, and it was scorched, but the blood vessels were sealed. But after the heavy damage, Vincent's eyes went dark, and he passed out and fell unconscious in the water mixed with blood.

The audience was silent.

Allen regained his abilities, and Ren Anmui was hit by a cloud of white smoke from the water before he retrieved the scabbard. Straight back to the sheath, he looked at the companions who came with Vincent not far away: "Send him to the hospital. When he wakes up, tell him for me. If he still wants revenge, I will follow. But next time, It's an endless ending."

The teenagers looked at each other and smiled bitterly at each other. They all know that Vincent shouldn't even think of revenge in this life. Allen followed the rules, even Vincent's family can't make a big fuss about it. Vincent's hands were chopped off, just like a waste. He was originally lost to Alan, and the distance between the two will only grow further and further. As long as Allen becomes the core figure of Bethkode, even if the Vincent family wants to avenge him, they have to weigh the gains and losses.

The result is often unstoppable, after all, Vincent has other brothers and sisters. His family has other options, and it is not guilty to risk offending family dignitaries for a worthless Vincent.

This is the rule of the game among the nobles!