1038: Chapter 1038: Hand-to-Hand Combat Warrior Kellan Gentry 1038: Chapter 1038: Hand-to-Hand Combat Warrior Kellan Gentry Kellan Gentry threw out his own magical treasure, which turned out to be a set of dull black armor.
The armor disassembled into parts in mid-air, then latched onto various parts of Kellan Gentry’s body, and finally reassembled into armor.
Two huge and heavy fist guards were worn on his hands, the guards glittered with light, and runes flowed on them.
Carson Flores’s eyes lit up, Hand-to-hand combat warrior?
Carson Flores displayed his magical treasure, the Thousand chanism Umbrella.
The Emperor Seal must not be revealed, nor the Water-Fire Mirror, and the combat mode of the Three Provinces Sword combined with the Sword Bone was also inconvenient to expose, so only the Thousand chanism Umbrella was most suitable.
It could attack, defend, and strike from a distance.
Jorge Gross’s gaze fell on the magical treasure in Carson Flores’s hand, his eyes slightly brightened, “Thousand chanism Umbrella?”
Carson Flores nodded, “Yes.”
Jorge Gross smiled and said, “A very nice magical treasure.”
Carson Flores replied with a smile, “It’s alright.”
The Thousand chanism Umbrella wasn’t considered a Spiritual Treasure with imnse power, but among the magical treasures that could be repeatedly refined, it had a great reputation.
The most important thing was that it was a magical treasure that could be mass-produced, making it the least likely to expose one’s identity.
Kellan Gentry’s whole body lit up with golden light, his entire being covered in the black heavy armor, looking like a steel Fierce Beast.
Cultivators always value agility and speed, annihilating enemies from afar without letting them get close.
Carson Flores was seeing a cultivator who specialized in close combat for the first ti and was full of curiosity about his combat style.
The Vajra Gang didn’t have many mbers, just twenty-one people.
Carson Flores briefly observed that apart from the leader Kellan Gentry, and the Think Tank, Jorge Gross, the other mbers’ strength was all in the Divinity Transformation Realm, very uniform in power.
A group of people howled down from the mountain peaks directly above the city.
Just as they reached the edge of the city, a sharp cry rang out, spreading throughout the city.
A True Form Realm Half-Demon with a long lizard tail rushed into the sky and shouted, “Who goes there!”
Kellan Gentry laughed loudly, “Your grandpa, the Vajra Bandit King, is here.
Co et your fate!”
Vajra Bandit King!
The Half-Demon’s eyes showed a look of terror, and he turned to run, but Kellan Gentry had already arrived like a golden flash of light, instantly appearing before the Half-Demon and throwing a punch.
The Half-Demon scread and threw out a thick Tortoise Shell, which looked very ancient, shimring with a simple and massive light.
“Boom!”
Kellan Gentry’s Iron Fist, without any fancy moves, slamd into the Tortoise Shell.
The shell, which clearly was no ordinary item, shattered directly, breaking into countless pieces and flying in all directions.
The Iron Fist continued forward and struck the lizard Half-Demon’s body, mighty Spiritual Energy rushed into its body.
“Bang!”
The body of the lizard Half-Demon, along with its Primordial Spirit inside, was completely shattered by Kellan Gentry’s punch, turning into a sky full of Blood Mist.
Kellan Gentry descended like an enraged deity, his body not stopping for an instant, charging through the Blood Mist and slamming down like a teor toward the City Lord’s Mansion in the city center.
From the City Lord’s Mansion erged a middle-aged man whose right arm was a dark, shiny pincer as if forged from steel!
The man raised his right arm, and the huge pincer reached toward the sky.
A scissoring phantom appeared in the air and clipped towards Kellan Gentry.
Kellan Gentry, regardless of the attack, allowed the phantom to clip him while he smashed down like a world-ending teor.
The phantom snipped at Kellan Gentry’s body, at which point the golden light on his body suddenly intensified, countless runes circulated, and even the runes on his exposed skin seed to co alive, lighting up his entire body as if he were a golden Buddha.
“Boom!”
Kellan Gentry’s fist smashed down, and the Great Demon was sent flying by the punch, crashing heavily into a house in the City Lord’s Mansion.
The house was instantly destroyed by the massive wave of Spiritual Energy, and the middle-aged man’s body hit the ground, creating an instant depression and forming a crater over a hundred ters in diater.
Carson Flores’s eyes brightened at the sight.
What a domineering attack.
This wasn’t even a direct hit on the ground, rely a blow against the Great Demon, and the leftover shockwaves had such powerful force.
If it were a full-powered punch, half of the city would probably be obliterated.
This suit of armor seed extraordinary as well, the Great Demon’s cut looked ethereal, but it seed to rip through the void, definitely powerful.
Yet when it snipped Kellan Gentry, there was not the slightest injury!
Strong!
Just one hit, and the outco was decided!
The middle-aged man spat out blood, flew up from the ground, transford into a black light, and fled into the distance.
“Wanna run?”
The Think Tank, Jorge Gross, who stood by watching the play, flipped his hand and a small bowl appeared.
He flipped the bowl upside down and covered it.
Space seed to warp in that instant.
Jorge Gross was still a good distance from the fleeing Great Demon, but a light do suddenly fell from the sky, directly covering the Great Demon.
The Great Demon revealed its form, crashing into the light screen.
The light screen trembled but didn’t shatter.
In that brief delay, Kellan Gentry charged into the light do, baring his teeth with a smile at the panicked middle-aged man.
“Welco to the Death Arena, let’s have a good fight!”
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