As Norris, who was sweating profusely and looking pale, kept activating his ice powers, the sea surface not far from the Freedom of the Seas cruise ship was completely frozen into solid ice.
Moreover, the ice layer is still spreading and its scope is gradually expanding.
It wasn't until Allen stamped his feet to test the hardness of the ice under his feet, then looked around and found that the frozen sea surface was already comparable to the size of a regular football field, that he nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, Norris, you go and rest."
"The next step is up to me!"
Hearing this familiar voice from the bottom of his heart, Norris couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as his whole body relaxed, he collapsed on the ground on the spot, breathing heavily, so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.
When he was fighting against the little kid's clone, Norris used his ultimate life-saving trick - freezing time - at the expense of his life force in order to freeze the small purple-red fire balls split from the Purple Source Fire.
Once this killer move is used, the effect is really terrifying.
But on the contrary, the consumption is also extremely shocking.
His physical strength, ice energy, vitality, and mental power all poured out, and he couldn't stop it.
Therefore, by agreeing to Allen's request to freeze the sea, Norris was simply gritting his teeth.
In addition to his talkative nature and stubborn personality, it was his belief that Allen could use his trump card to kill Raymond and Weiwei with his own hands that drove him to grit his teeth and persevere.
At this moment, everyone at the reception swarmed towards the big hole in the hull.
However, they all carefully avoided Norris, who was lying on the ground in a large shape.
The reaction of Alice and the three of them was fast enough, so they immediately seized the favorable terrain and had a good view.
The three of them are located very close to Norris.
Therefore, Norris heard all the conversations between the three of them word for word.
"Do you think Mr. Wang can win?"
"That's necessary. Our young master's strength cannot be overshadowed!"
"Indeed, Wang Dazhuang was able to kill that old John, the big guy, and that aggressive girl one after another as easily as he was chopping melons and vegetables. There is no doubt about his strength."
"However, Mr. Wang's current opponent is not ordinary. It is Allen, Allen of the Casamonica family. He is an invincible existence among the masters of the first-class Grandmaster realm in Southern Europe."
"No matter who he is, as long as the other party has not broken through to the first-grade grandmaster realm, then he will definitely not be my opponent."
"Just watch, Wang Dazhuang will definitely win."
The more Norris listened, the more uncomfortable he became. Should we say that these people are ignorant and fearless, or should we say that they are too blindly confident in the young master of weapon refining?
Thinking of this, he snorted and slowly sat up.
Norris, who wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and had no trace of blood on his face, took several deep breaths. After gradually smoothing his breathing, he said quietly: "I advise you to pray for that kid quickly. He will die soon."
Challenging Allen's bottom line again and again will only make his death more ugly."
"He really annoyed Alan today."
"For this reason, Allen will not hesitate to use his last trump card."
"By then, that kid may not even be able to keep his body intact!"
Feng Ke rolled his eyes: "You still have your trump card. Stop pretending to be sensational. We won't accept your tricks!"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Norris slowly closed his eyes: "Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you will know soon."
Seeing this, Alice and the three of them looked at each other in confusion. I really don't know how the other party had the confidence to think that the little kid's clone would lose to Allen after fighting against the little kid's clone.
At this moment, exclamations came from the crowd.
"Look, those two are finally starting to take action!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence for an instant.
Everyone present widened their eyes and focused their attention on the two figures standing on the ice in the distance, one large and one small.
Look closer.
After Allen took a deep breath, the majestic Qi in his body began to circulate at high speed.
The next second, blood-red energy spurted out.
The violent power raged, causing the sea surface under the ice beneath the two of them to begin to tremble and shake.
"Diaoyou, not bad, a peak second-level cultivation!" The kid's clone tilted his head. This tone seemed to be praising but actually mocking, which can really make people angry internally.
However, Allen remained unmoved.
Some of the little brats who were asking for trouble pouted their lips, and could only point their fingers at Allen: "Stop dawdling, it will just slip away if you want to hit him."
Allen ignored this completely. He was too lazy to argue with the little guy, and he was not in the mood.
Although he looks calm and calm on the surface, in fact, he is an active volcano that is extremely depressed and is about to erupt.
Rather than showing off his words, Allen wanted to beat the opponent with his own hands.
Only by punching to the point of physical contact can he completely vent his anger.
Otherwise, he suspected that he would explode.
When he thought of this, Allen, who looked cold, immediately stomped his left foot heavily on the ice.
"Crack!"
This was a thick layer of ice that could not withstand the huge force on Allen's feet, and cracks appeared.
And with the help of this reaction force, Allen's figure was like a bloody electric light.
In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the little boy's clone.
At the same time, a fist wrapped with blood-red energy, wrapped in a fierce wind, hit the little kid's clone's face directly.
"So fast!"
There was a rich golden light shining in the eyes of the little kid's clone mask, and the magical power of the titanium alloy dog eyes was activated by him on the spot.
With the help of the titanium dog eyes, Allen's punching movements, in the eyes of the kid's clone, were like someone pressing the delay button, which seemed slower than a turtle crawling.
The trajectory of his punches was clearly observed by the kid's clone.
But in fact, his punches were extremely fast, like lightning.
Even though his eyes could keep up with Allen's punch speed, the kid's clone's own reaction speed was not much faster than Allen's.
This also made it impossible for the little brat's clone to interrupt the opponent's offensive in advance, as he had previously thought.
So, with his mind racing, he simply put his hands behind his back, trying to avoid Allen's seemingly inevitable fist at the critical moment.
The little kid's clone even had the leisure to tease Allen a few words.
"Have you not had enough to eat? Why is your punching speed so slow?"
"Also, you learned this boxing technique from your master's wife, right? After so many punches, how come you can't hit even one punch?"
"Are you tired? Do you want to stop and drink some water before playing?"
"Looking at how pitiful you are, how about I stand still and let you punch me firmly?"
Allen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It was enough that he couldn't hit this nasty kid, but he still had to endure his nagging mouth.