Chapter 640 Traditional Kung Fu, just enough?

Chapter 640 Traditional Kung Fu, just enough?

"Oh? You want to see how strong we are?" Amon became interested after hearing this. "I wonder how Mr. Dino wants to prove our strength?"

As he spoke, he also pointed at the wild beasts below the stage.

"Could it be those wild beasts that were captured?"

"If it's just these wild beasts, then I'm afraid it won't work. After all, these wild beasts are only used to train ordinary soldiers."

Dino, who had already prepared his answer in his mind, was about to say something when he saw Lucas hinting at him.

Seeing that action, he was slightly startled at first, then confirmed again. After getting Lucas' answer, he sighed helplessly in his heart, and then said: "...I think so too."

As he said this, he pointed at Lucas, who was acting as a guard.

"So I plan to have my guard Lucas come and have a brief exchange of ideas with you or one of you."

“Just enough.”

"Traditional Kung Fu, is that enough?" Amon raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uh..." Although he didn't know what traditional Kung Fu was, Dino could still understand its meaning, so he nodded and said, "That's it."

"Then let me do it." Amon said with a smile, "It just so happens that I've been feeling a bit itchy lately, so let's have a little sparring with Mr. Lucas."

Lucas remained silent.

He just nodded, then put on his mask and walked off the stage.

When Amon saw the other party wearing a mask, he knew that he was hiding his identity, so he also used elemental power to conjure up a mask.

A golden mask that looks like the sun.

So under the attention and mediation of everyone, the wild beasts were forcibly sent back to the cages, and the injured soldiers were sent away for treatment.

The rest of the people were talking and looking at the arena in the center.

In order to allow the two powerful fighters to fully demonstrate their strength, Dino whispered to the manager of the arena after leading everyone to the referee's seat.

Let the other party start the steam engine of the arena and replace the venue divided into thirty-six arenas with an extra-large, single arena.

Following Dino's order, the arena's managers quickly took action.

A low roar came from deep underground in the arena; it was the sound of the steam engine starting to work.

At first, the audience only saw the ground of the arena shaking slightly, and then, streams of steam gushed out from the cracks in the ground, like clouds of white smoke, filling the entire arena.

In the steam, you can vaguely see complex gears and mechanical devices starting to turn, making a creaking sound.

The walls that originally divided the arenas into thirty-six small arenas slowly descended under the power of steam.

These walls are made of heavy steel, but at this moment they seem to be gently pressed down by an invisible pair of hands, sinking into the ground steadily and orderly.

Each time a wall descended, it raised a cloud of dust that mixed with the steam, making the scene in the arena even more hazy.

At the same time, the ground began to move and splice. The originally scattered stone slabs moved closer and fit together under the action of the machinery.

The gaps at the joints became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, forming a flat and huge super-large arena.

During the whole process, steam continued to rise and mechanical sounds were heard, as if a grand mechanical symphony was being played.

When the last stone slab was joined, the steam gradually dissipated, and a brand new super-large arena appeared before everyone.

Its area is several times larger than the original one, and the surrounding spectator seats appear further away, making the entire arena look more spacious and shocking.

In the center of the arena, Lucas and Amon were already standing face to face.

Lucas was dressed in a black suit, and the mask on his face concealed his expression, revealing only a pair of calm and sharp eyes.

His body leaned forward slightly, his feet apart, his knees slightly bent, and his hands hanging naturally. He seemed casual but secretly alert, and every movement seemed to tell of his concentration on the battle.

Amon was wearing a golden and white robe, and his pure gold mask shone brightly in the sun, like the sun god descending... and he was indeed the sun god.

His posture was elegant and calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and he seemed to be full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes through the mask, meeting Lucas's, and there seemed to be sparks colliding in the air.

The two of them just faced each other quietly, neither of them taking the initiative to attack.

On the stage, Dino, who was watching all this, began to communicate with the gods of the original domain.

"Who do you think will win this battle?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Dino's voice, but he was actually still testing everyone.

“Is there any need to think about this?” Osel said with a hint of laughter, “If both sides stop, then of course it will be Amon…”

Hearing this, Dino's heart sank slightly.

Then Osel spoke again: "After all, Mr. Lucas can't use the Giant God Soldier in this short-term competition, right?"

While the few of them were chatting, the fight below the stage was fully unfolding under Lucas's actions.

Metal spread in his sleeves, and with the help of Great Engineer Lucas' ability, a three-meter-long super-heavy steam sniper rifle appeared in his hand.

This super heavy sniper rifle was used by the army in the past to snipe and kill those scaly beasts.

His current highest combat skill is to kill a thirty-meter-tall heavily armored wild beast, the Wild Rhino, with one shot.

Although it was killed by using the weakness of the eye, if its power hit an ordinary person, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

"Oh? Interesting..." Seeing this, Amon did not take any defensive action, but just looked at Lucas with interest.

The absolute gap in strength allowed him to ignore all of Lucas' attacks.

Of course, you still have to act a little bit.

At the very least, you cannot display too extraordinary combat power, otherwise it would be meaningless.

Lucas easily raised the super-heavy sniper rifle, aimed at Amon, adjusted it to beam mode, and pulled the trigger.

A beam of hot steam shot out and headed straight for Amon.

Amon dodged it easily with a flash of his body, but the beam hit the ground behind him and went straight through the floor.

"Not bad." Amon laughed and teased, "But it's a pity that you're not as fast as me. After all, the moment you pulled the trigger and aimed at me, I knew where you were going to hit."

Lucas did not respond. He lowered the super-heavy sniper rifle in his hand, which quickly transformed into two melee long swords.

He rushed forward in an instant, wielding his two swords in a fierce movement, and slashed at Amon.

Amon stretched out a hand, a golden halo appeared around his palm, and he actually grasped the blade directly.

At this moment, a small steam cannon popped out from Lucas's other hand and blasted at Amon at close range.

Amon was forced to let go and leap back, but he rushed forward again the moment he landed, his fingers emitting golden rays, and Lucas blocked them with his long sword.