The huge hammer in his hand was swung, and a huge wind pressure swept away in all directions. Everyone felt a strong wind blowing across their faces.
"Hiss~~"
There was a sound of inhaling, and everyone around looked at Altos in horror. This kind of power was simply inhuman.
Facing Altos's display of strength, Mitos' expression remained unchanged and his feet moved slightly.
An afterimage flashed by, and a jet-black sword light jumped and stabbed towards Altos' throat.
The sword was so fast that even Altos couldn't react.
when
There was a metallic clang.
Altos' whole body glowed with golden light, his head lowered, and he blocked the dark sword with the armor on his head.
But when the pitch-black poisonous sword stabbed the helmet, a little bit of black appeared.
Blackness spread, and the armor appeared corroded.
At this time, a huge wind pressure blasted towards Mitos in front.
The huge force caused the expressionless Mitos to change color. He moved his feet and took a step back to avoid the huge hammer.
But the powerful and vast wind pressure caused his figure to sway in mid-air.
At the same time, Altos took a step forward, and the heavy hammer turned into an arc, hitting him from the sky.
"If you want to run away, just die."
boom
The huge heavy hammer crashed onto the ground, like a bomb exploding, and the terrifying force directly blasted a huge hole into the ground.
Countless stones flew in all directions, and Mitos just appeared a few meters away.
With his strong speed, he narrowly avoided Altos' heavy blow.
But countless rubbles exploded in all directions, and he was the first to bear the brunt.
These gravels carry the power of a heavy hammer, no less powerful than a bullet.
Dangdangdang
Sharp sword lights bloomed one after another, and the black and green light on the long sword shattered the stones one by one.
Like a blooming lotus, it cut countless gravel into pieces.
After Altos struck the hammer, his body turned forward, and the huge inertia pulled the hammer out of the pit with violent force.
Drawing an arc, it fell from the sky and hit Mitos again.
This set of hammering techniques was obviously a combo. Mitos, who avoided the first move, did not expect that Altos would follow up with the second move.
The giant hammer was coming, and he had no intention of resisting. He moved his feet and disappeared with an afterimage.
boom
There was another muffled sound, and countless pieces of rubble that were even more terrifying than before were shot out.
This time Mitos let out a muffled grunt in the air and took a bite.
Dangdangdang
Amidst the sound of metal collision, countless rubbles exploded. The corners of Mitos' mouth looked a little ugly, and there were several white ash clouds on his chest, which were obviously the places where the rocks hit.
Rumble
The ensuing battle was completely Altos' personal show, with the huge hammer swinging airtightly.
Either it brought huge wind pressure or blasted away countless gravels, turning the entire site into a dangerous zone.
Although Mitos was powerful and incredibly fast, he was constantly hit by attacks from all over the sky.
He did not use Golden Body because it could only last five minutes.
This is a method that can only be used in a decisive victory. Fortunately, with the shroud, his physique has been greatly improved, and he can withstand these stone attacks that are comparable to bullets.
The sword light is like a dragon, constantly blooming, with strength and speed, now it depends on which of them can't hold on.
Zhuang Wuming could see clearly that both of them had fatal flaws, and almost all of them were high-explosion types.
Once your endurance is exhausted, you will be at the mercy of others.
Namitos is okay, he can come and go freely with his speed, and his survivability is very strong.
But Altos has very weak survivability. Once his endurance is exhausted, death is the only option.
However, from the perspective of the situation, Mitos's form was not optimistic. The attacks from the sky full of gravel and every hit were reducing his endurance and health.
His physique was improved by relying on the shroud, and it was not a comprehensive physique. His complexion had begun to turn pale due to constant injuries.
Impaired physique affects speed, endurance and strength.
On the other hand, Altos has no restrictions. His pure strength exerts terrifying power, and his only shortcoming is that his endurance decreases quickly.
After that, it depends on which of them can persevere.
Everyone around looked at him intently. Next to the consul was a monk in white robes.
The scepter in his hand cast a divine light, covering the entire battlefield.
The countless stones and air storms fired in the battlefield cannot penetrate this divine light shield.
Obviously this is to prevent excessive force from inadvertently injuring people.
The consul nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the two men fighting in the field.
They are all masters. As long as they are trained well, they will have full combat power.
Suddenly Mitos' body trembled and he froze for a moment.
Altos's eyes flashed, he suddenly stepped in front of him, and struck out with a heavy hammer.
At the critical moment, Mitos lay with his poisonous stinger sword lying on his side, hiding his arms behind the sword, but using the poisonous stinger sword as a defensive weapon.
when
With a muffled sound, Mitos flew out with a heavy hammer blow.
His arms trembled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Altos with a pale golden look. At the critical moment, he still used the golden body, otherwise he would not be able to catch it this time.
The luster of the poisoned stabbing sword in his hand was dim, and he was severely injured by the blow just now.
The consul came over at this time and stopped Altos, who was about to take action again, "Okay, you win."
Altos' face was red, and his whole body was radiating intense heat. His huge size cost him a huge amount of physical energy.
Especially against someone with such super speed, he was severely suppressed.
The consul looked at Mitos and said, "You can go and rest nearby. There will be dedicated monks to treat you."
Mitos was trembling all over. He was almost beaten to death with the blow just now, and now he can't even catch his breath.
Spitting out a mouthful of saliva filled with blood, he trembled and walked to the side, where a monk was waiting for him.
The monk asked Mitos to sit on a wooden bench. A faint golden light emerged and quickly enveloped his body.
At this time, the consul looked at Altos and said, "You are a warrior. I will give you a quarter of an hour to rest, and then someone will continue to challenge."
Altos nodded, took out a piece of dried meat from his armor, and after swallowing it in several mouthfuls, he seemed to feel a little energetic.
A quarter of an hour later, Altos seemed to have regained a lot of strength, hoeing the ground with a hammer and looking at the mercenaries around him.
"Who else wants to challenge me, Lord Altos."
Still arrogant and proud, with a look of disdain on his face.
To a certain extent, his pure strength and physique are comparable to those of a destruction-level master, even though he is a destruction-level master who does not use any skills.
The mercenaries around looked at the numerous potholes on the ground with ugly expressions on their faces. They asked themselves that they could not avoid such a terrifying attack.
Seeing no one around, Zhuang Wuming shrugged and walked over.