"It's up to you, if you fight alone, you may not be my opponent."
Abel said aggressively to Gosto Harrom.
If Abel deals with Gosto Harrom alone, he is not necessarily an opponent. If Gosto Harrom brings those masters to join him, Abel will not be able to fight back.
"Arrogant!" Gosto Harrom's eyes narrowed, and then he waved his hand: "You all step back, no 1 is allowed to move without my order…"
Gosto Harrom backed away from his subordinates.
And Abel looked at Delarela: "Miss Dela, you take Dayla and the disciples of the Red Flower Castle back to the Castle quickly, don't get close."
"Mr. Chitel, this person is Noblian Votu, I'm afraid…"
Delarela could feel that Gosto Harrom's breath was in the realm of Noblian, and she was afraid that Abel would not be an opponent.
"Don't worry, that Aurangping is also Noblian Votu, but he was killed by me."
Abel smiled slightly: "In this kind of battle, even if you help first, you won't be able to help. You lose your life in vain. No matter what happens, none of you are allowed to step forward."
"Otherwise you can't help me, but instead distract me than help me…"
Delarela also understands that in this kind of battle between Noblian, they have no ability to intervene.
"Well, be careful yourself…"
Delarela nodded.
Soon, Delarela and the others also retreated 100s of meters, and directly retreated into the Red Flower Castle.
At this moment, only Abel and Gosto Harrom were left facing each other.
"Kid, I know that you are using aggressive tactics to deliberately let me and you duel, but in the face of absolute strength, any kind of strategy is futile."
After Gosto Harrom finished speaking, a terrifying aura rushed out of his body instantly.
Immediately afterward, a streak of energy was like a flying knife, rushing towards Abel directly.
Abel frowned, he didn't expect Gosto Harrom's speed to be so fast, and he shot unprepared.
brush brush…
In an instant, countless energy left many scars on Abel's body.
Fortunately, Abel's body was strong enough, so he didn't hurt his bones.
Before he could think about it, Abel's body radiated golden light, and the golden scales grew, and Abel's undamaged golden body was brought into play.
In the next second, Gosto Harrom slapped Abel's head with 1 palm, thinking that this palm should kill Abel.
Facing Gosto Harrom, Abel didn't dare to show any slights.
Tannin's burst of breath is enough to make Abel breathless.
"Holy Light Fist…"
Abel gritted his teeth and swung the Holy Light Fist out directly.
The golden light exploded, piercing the void, and the dazzling golden light slammed into the palm of Gosto Harrom's palm.
boom.
Like a nuclear explosion, a deafening sound rang out, followed by a wave of air visible to the naked eye swept all around.
And Abel's body quickly retreated, Gosto Harrom's strength, Abel was not enough to resist.
There was a large pit of more than 10 meters left at the scene, and Gosto Harrom did not move.
Abel squinted his eyes slightly, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. He knew that facing Gosto Harrom, he had no chance of winning.
Gosto Harrom's strength is too strong, and he is simply not comparable to his half-step Votu-high.
"It's no wonder that you can destroy the Gosto family and hurt my son. More enough, you have some skills. There are really not many young people with strength like you."
"It's a pity that you are about to die, and there is 1 less genius in the world. It's not good for you to offend anyone, but it's my Gosto family…"
After Gosto Harrom finished speaking, without giving Abel a chance to breathe, a huge palm slapped towards Abel with overwhelming force.
The energy contained in Gosto Harrom's move was more powerful than a bomb.
Moreover, Gosto Harrom's speed was extremely fast, and an afterimage flashed away, and then appeared in front of Abel.
To be continued........
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