Alliance God-level Summoner

The hot and violent momentum soared into the sky, causing the surrounding air to become slightly distorted. Allen's body shook uncontrollably, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unknowingly.

"So strong!"

Allen swallowed, feeling weak.

Originally, he looked at the Vulcan clone with dull eyes, so he naturally concluded that he was a clumsy and brainless puppet. If he really fought, he would definitely be tricked by his wind element.

But now, the clone's dull gaze was long gone, replaced by a sharp, domineering, and intimidating aura that sent chills down his spine, like a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles and had extremely rich combat experience.

"Fight!" Allen gritted his teeth and encouraged himself secretly.

Under the gaze of nearly the entire clan, Allen quickly adjusted his mentality, with a firm gaze, and took the lead in launching an attack.

Phew~

The cyan whirlwind in his hand rapidly expanded, rotated and transformed, and finally condensed into a cyan broad sword more than ten meters long. Allen raised his right hand high and suddenly made a downward slashing gesture.

Huh~

The blue broad sword crossed a distance of tens of meters almost in an instant, and struck the clone's head with a violent and ferocious force. The sword energy roared, and the harsh sound of breaking wind made many onlookers cover their ears, but they But his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead, not daring to blink for fear of missing something.

Facing the attack of the long sword, the clone just stretched out his hand lightly, and the majestic flames of destruction quickly condensed into a huge black palm. With a gentle squeeze, he grasped the blue broad sword in his palm.

Zizzizi~

The sharp wind element kept cutting the black palm, making a sound like an electric drill, but the black palm was as hard as steel. No matter how hard the green sword was used, it remained motionless.

"Ha~"

The clone let out a faint chuckle, and suddenly grasped the black palm, crushing the blue broad sword and exploding it in an instant.

Seeing this scene, all the generals had solemn looks in their eyes.

“Come again!!!”

Allen roared sharply and rode the wind tens of meters up. Waves of blue wind swirled around him, making him look like a wind elf, light and elegant.

"Go!" Allen waved one hand, and dozens of wind blades formed an airtight net, shooting at the clone from all directions.

Allen's tactics are very simple, which is to take advantage of his ability to fly so that his opponents can only passively withstand his bombing.

On the ground, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth slowly curved.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity..."

Flying is no longer difficult for him at the platinum level.

Boom~~~

The violent flames of destruction burst out, forming a pillar of fire with a diameter of two meters. The moment all the wind blades touched the pillar of fire, they would merge into the flames like a cow tumbling into the sea.

The clone raised his head and looked at Allen, who was looking at him above his head, with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"not good!"

When he saw this smile, Allen's scalp suddenly went numb, and he felt like a disaster was imminent. But before he could react, the clone rose into the sky propelled by the pillar of fire under his feet, and came to Allen in the blink of an eye. An ordinary, fleshy palm without a trace of flame slapped Allen's chest heavily.

At the critical moment, Allen quickly condensed several wind shields on his chest. However, what horrified him was that the several wind shields were as if they were made of paper in front of the fleshy palm, without even the slightest hindrance. Let the palm of flesh print heavily on yourself.

Bang~

Allen's body fell rapidly like a meteor and hit the ground heavily. For a moment, the ground trembled and dust flew. Everyone looked at the black figure lying in the smoke with worry, fearing that something had happened to him.

Fortunately, soon, the black shadow slowly got up, bent over and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough~"

Allen covered his chest. Every time he coughed, he felt that his sternum was about to burst. The pain made him sweat profusely.

"What a powerful force~"

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, a trace of fear appeared in Allen's eyes. If he hadn't used the wind element as a buffer during the fall, he might have broken his bones when he landed, making it difficult to stand up again.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the clone was obviously merciless. If he used the terrifying black flames, he would not be knocked to the ground, but would be punched through the chest in the air.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Allen barely stood up straight, raised his hands and said, "I lost~"

Bang bang bang~

The tribesmen clapped their hands excitedly and cheered for this wonderful battle. They didn't think there was any problem with Allen losing. After all, his opponent was the superior Vulcan. Even if it was just a clone of Vulcan, it would not be a problem. It can be compared with that of a mere battle general.

But for other generals, Allen's defeat without the ability to fight back brought a great shock to their hearts.

You know, although Allen is the youngest, his strength is definitely not the weakest. The lightness and violence of the wind element give Allen a very changeable fighting style. Among the other five generals, they are Thunder Warrior Joey and Lie Yan. War Captain Otto can stabilize Allen, but it is obviously impossible to defeat him as devastatingly as his clone.

This means that Vulcan can easily defeat any warrior by sending only one clone. So how strong should Vulcan himself be?

And how terrifying should his spiritual beasts be?

Compared to the shock and fear of the generals, Hades's mood was extremely wonderful.

"In the realm of gods, this clone definitely has the strength of the realm of gods. Great, I finally have an opponent!"

An excited smile appeared on Hades's lips. From now on, besides playing games, he would have a new pleasure in his life.

"not bad!"

Looking at the clone that had stopped under his command, Xiao Yao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

In the battle just now, he didn't issue a single order. He fought entirely with the clone's instinct, and the clone's reaction to the battle was almost faultless, even if he played in person.

Of course, this is also because the opponent is weak. Next, Hades can have a fight with the clone to see where the limit of the clone is.

Bang bang bang~

Allen walked over dejectedly, and ended in a disastrous defeat under the gaze of all the tribesmen. This was really embarrassing for the young Allen.

"Don't be discouraged~"

Hades patted Allen on the shoulder and comforted: "Failure is normal. Even I may not be able to defeat Vulcan's clone."

Looking at the young and energetic Allen, Hades seemed to see himself a few years younger, so competitive and face-saving.

Moreover, Allen's talent can be said to be the best among all generals. If the Vulcan tribe can produce another strong man in the realm of gods, he thinks Allen is the most promising.

Hearing what Pluto said, Allen's disappointment suddenly eased a lot. After all, even Pluto couldn't win with certainty, so losing to him didn't seem so embarrassing.

A crisp battle announced the return of the Vulcan. The Vulcan tribe fell into a jubilant atmosphere, singing and dancing, making the entire tribe full of vitality and vitality.