But every air bullet aid completely at Pororo was actually dodged by him.
Pororo used the assistance of his legs and tail to dodge everywhere, showing a flexibility that was completely different from his appearance.
And he was able to accurately capture the attacks coming towards him.
Seeing this situation, Kriel frowned deeply.
Without the influence of Alka's pink mist, his judgnt of battle no longer had that previous sense of confusion.
But he couldn't understand how Pororo was doing it. Was it a racial talent?
Was his reaction speed too fast, or did he use so kind of technique?
Suddenly he felt sothing and turned around with a fierce punch, but the punch landed on empty air.
An item on his waist was stolen.
The mist that sneaked in at so unknown ti had completely failed to alert him.
His wound on his right arm had almost completely healed by now.
Alka took the healing item he was using.
"This thing is nice, it's mine now." Alka's voice had just co through, and an air bullet had already smashed in the direction the voice ca from.
"Wrong, I'm not there."
Kriel only threw the air bullet experintally, then conserved his energy.
Alka's way of acting was too bizarre; even if he didn't drag him into a dream with the pink mist, that pervasive mist influenced ntal judgnt.
And the way he just stole his item through the mist without alerting him made him increasingly cautious.
Alka hid within the mist, looking at the healing tool he had just stolen in his hand.
It really was in his possession.
Kriel's spatial equipnt was indeed a fully functional treasure.
It enabled long-distance teleportation but had a certain delay beforehand.
Such delay was extrely difficult to avoid during combat, making it pointless to use.
So in a fixed spatial area, he directly abandoned its use.
Because such short-distance teleportation was inferior to just rushing over.
Similarly, Alka could use certain spatial abilities in this stable area.
He used the mist like an extended hand and, with spatial abilities, stole Kriel's items.
The mist emitted a power that influenced the mind; at this ti, as long as Alka suppressed his hostile emotions, it was extrely easy to avoid alerting the enemy.
Kriel ran, directly charging towards Pororo.
In his eyes, dealing with Pororo was his first priority now; the blue-purple lightning presence had incredibly lethal power against him.
He was also the only one he could currently target.
As soon as Kriel moved, the heavy pressure around him instantly lessened.
Several vines once again shot out, while large amounts of mist were about to fill the surrounding space instantly.
The heavy pressure clashed again, the air waves generated by the collision spreading to push away the surrounding pink mist once more.
Faced with the vines trying to bind him again, Kriel simply clenched his fist and pinned these vines to the ground, clearing the pressure instantly.
But these vines were already too slow to keep up with him.
After a few simple rounds of combat, he basically had a grasp on the strength of these individuals.
Simultaneously, he sensed danger.
These people possessing multiple treasures are definitely not limited to Alka alone.
"Roar!"
Facing Kriel, who had erged, Pororo suddenly roared, runes on his body imdiately emitting a blue light.
Blue-gray lightning began to coil around him.
His eyes showed crimson pupils, and strange scales, grown from the belt on his body, spread even more.
His body even began to grow so barbs.
He rushed directly towards Kriel.
At this mont, six thin needles were inserted into Pororo's back, rging with his scales and armor, hiding within them, and infusing life energy for healing his injuries.
Six more were hidden in the surrounding mist, poised to heal at any mont.
The two collided instantly.
This ti, beside Kriel, there seed to be a layer of invisible shield.
Pororo's attack collided with this invisible air wall, and the imnse pressure pressed on him.
Kriel then punched him again while Pororo was pinned to the ground.
Pororo used all his might to lift his left arm to block this punch; his entire left arm was imdiately pinned to his body, with a highly apparent sound of fracture.
The armor shell on it flew off with the impact, spilling bits of flesh and blood; before the blood could scatter, it was pinned to the ground, forming dotted circles.
At that instant, nurous vines spread from his feet, binding Kriel's legs.
Countless pink mist spread over.
Following the mist, six thin needles pierced Pororo's body once more.
More life energy surged in.
In an instant, Pororo's wounds were sustained, but Kriel kept pressing the attack.
He had to eliminate one first to relieve pressure.
Even if it ant risking serious injury.
No!
A blue teor streaked by.
"Bang!"
With massive impact force, Kriel was smashed directly into the distance.
While in the air, vines bound him again, and the blue teor hit him once more.
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