Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,642 The Best Sparring Partner

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"There's nothing to cry about. It's not like I've never seen your husband be so wise and powerful."

Hearing Tulakov's words, I immediately raised my head and flapped the dark red wings behind me coquettishly, creating a wave of wind to highlight my tallness and might.

"In my eyes, Brother Wu is wise and mighty at all times." Linya took a step forward, leaned against my chest, wrapped her arms around my waist, and hugged me gently.

Is... is it?

I scratched my head in embarrassment. Now Linya is a hundred times more coquettish than before. Even I feel a little embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Wow~~"

The two witches took a step back and made eye contact.

[Raphael, do you still have the nerve to preach to Linya and teach her how to rely on her husband and act coquettishly? 】

【No. 】Raphael lowered his head in frustration.

[I seem to have an amazing granddaughter. 】

[More than that, if I were a man, I would also be fascinated by her. I really don’t know what kind of monsters the wives of the other two younger brothers you mentioned are, and you can actually compare them with your precious granddaughter. . 】

[You will know when you see it. Even after seeing Xiao Linya's current appearance, I still don't think she can completely surpass the other two. 】

Not to mention the two witches whispering, Linya was very shy. I was too forgetful just now, completely forgetting that there were other people around me, and just... I acted like a baby to Brother Wu so unscrupulously. Now that she realized what she was doing, she quickly took a step back, blushing and lowering her head, not daring to face the crowd.

Fortunately, the two most capable guys were still making eye contact, so Linya was not teased.

On the other hand, while I was looking at Linya's shy and beautiful appearance with fascination, my shoulder was suddenly slapped hard from behind.

What are you doing. What are you doing? Didn’t you see that I was having sex with my wife?

I turned back dissatisfied, and Tulakov's big bulldog-like face, grinning, swayed in front of me.

"What's wrong?" I glared at him dissatisfied.

"How are you, my newbie brother? Do you want to try your strength after improvement? How do you feel about it?"

Tulakov's words aroused my interest.

"Of course I want to, but how can I try it?"

"Hehe, that's not easy."

Tulakov smiled even brighter and pointed at himself. After a while, I hesitated, feeling unsafe, and pointed to Shahik not far away.

"You mean...a competition?"

"This is the most direct and simple way, isn't it?"

"That's true."

I glanced at Shashik and saw him shrugging helplessly, as if he felt innocent about being dragged into the water by Tulakov, but he did not refuse.

"Both together?"

"Even aggressive barbarians would not find it interesting to challenge the power of the world with their domain alone."

"Since you have two sparring partners, why wouldn't you do it, Xiao Wu?"

At this time, the witches in the camp finally finished communicating, discovered the situation here, came up, and Raphael spoke.

"But little brother, although you have broken through to the power of the world, you cannot be careless when facing these two people. These two guys are not very strong, but they have serious self-abuse tendencies. They usually like to find the power of the world when they have nothing to do. They have a lot of experience in how to deal with the most powerful people in the world."

Sa Qili was even more direct, revealing the secrets of the two of them in one breath.

"Sa Qili, you are wrong. We also plan to give the newcomer a surprise." It was Shashik who spoke out this time.

"Yes, yes, and what qualifications do you have to say to the two of us? Don't you yourself often go to the powerful people in the world for advice?" Tulakov also agreed.

"I'm just asking for advice. It's not like you two. You don't know how powerful you are until you're beaten to the ground." Sa Qili snorted softly.

"Anyway, having said that, I am in favor of a competition."

"It seems that Sa Qili wants to see us beaten down." Tulakov said to Shashik with a grimace.

"Women have the most poisonous heart. This is true at all." Shahik held a red rose in his mouth, his eyes melancholy, like a passionate poet suffering from the love and hate of women.

"No, no, no, it should be said that Sa Qili's desire to eat tender grass is getting stronger and stronger."

"Okay, two uncles, do you want to compete?" Seeing that the two of them were talking to each other, Sa Qili was on the verge of breaking out, I said quickly.

"Okay, let's start now." Seeing the dark-smelling Sa Qili glaring at him, Tulakov and Shashik shrank their necks and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

If you are delayed for one second, it will be a sign of aging.

"But... isn't this valley too small?"

I took a look. Although the valley that a giant like Rukogas can see is definitely not small, it is definitely not enough if a world power and two domain experts are allowed to struggle here. .

"Do you think we are just here to watch? We had already set up a magic circle outside the valley just now."

Raphael smiled and glared at me, as if to say, are you just reacting now?

"Really?"

"Otherwise, the light and aura of your world-breaking power just now would have attracted others' attention. In the third world, there are many eyes watching it, just like other places." He glanced pointedly. Sky, Raphael said.

"Can the temporarily arranged magic circle withstand the torment?"

"What do you think? Let's see what to do. Control your strength. Try to keep the noise as small as possible, otherwise, they will definitely be discovered. When the time comes..."

"By the time?"

"Let's just wait until then. Even if the angels find out, what can they do to you?" Raphael rolled his eyes again.

This princess of hundreds of tribes. He talks so much in a roundabout way.

I turned around and faced Tulakov and Seattlek, who were fully armed and ready.

The rest of the people began to retreat to the outside of the valley to avoid being affected.

"Are you ready? Newcomer." Tulakov, who was covered in ferocious armor, pulled out the two giant swords that were crossed on the ground. Suddenly, incomparable fighting spirit emanated from him.

Shashik danced the giant hammer in his hand into a beautiful [hammer] flower. Placed behind him, his posture is casual, but his momentum is like that of a peerless swordsman who peeks into loopholes and kills with one strike.

These two people are stronger than Seattlek and Carlos, who are both barbarians and paladins, and have richer combat experience.

The bottom line is. Different from the combination of Carlos and Seattle, although the former has a certain fighting understanding, it is far from being able to coordinate freely. Most of the time when fighting the two of them, they can't cooperate easily. They all attacked as an individual and did not take advantage of the two people.

There were even situations where it was sometimes held back. For example, in the match after Christmas, Seattle's [Golden Hedgehog] indiscriminately involved Carlos.

Although Tulakov and Shashik were old rivals and often fought, they could not conceal the fact that they had fought side by side for decades. Once the two of them cooperated, they were like one person, and their strength was not only increased several times.

In addition, they have experience fighting against powerful people in the world.

Therefore, no matter what, I cannot take it lightly because I have broken through to the power of the world, and I must even be more cautious, otherwise it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

Facing the sharp gazes of the two men, I condensed my breath, arched my body slightly, and prepared to fight.

"Wait, wait, newcomer, where are your weapons?"

Just when the momentum was about to explode, the other party suddenly and unexpectedly shouted stop.

Well, weapons?

That's right. Now it's not the Hell Fighting Bear. It can intimidate people with just a pair of bear paws. It seems very awkward without weapons in its hands.

But... the Emperor Wu Sword is gone.

As for the basic sword, it was originally a small sword. In the hands of a tall armored knight, it was really not much different from a dagger, so it was better not to hold it.

Of course, I am still in the state of transformation now. I can completely fuse the Goki Sword and use both hands to exert its attack power, just like the Hell Fighting Bear. But what is the difference? It is not like fighting the opponent to the death. , attack power is not important.

"There's no suitable weapon, so it's better not to use it." I thought for a while, and just equipped a shield without holding it in my hand, but integrated it into the transformation.

"I always feel underestimated," Tulakov said to Shahik.

"How about you stop using weapons?"

"It's better not to. If I don't have a guy in hand, I really don't know how to face an opponent with the power of the world." Tulakov shook his head fiercely.

"Then what else can we do? Let's try it first and then talk about it."

"This is the only way." Tulakov looked depressed. Originally, two people could not defeat one person, but now the other party did not use weapons, which made Tulakov's barbarian dignity a little injured.

"No matter what, my newbie brother, please order it, don't let the boat capsize in the gutter."

The broken jar roared loudly, and in an instant, Tulakov's momentum became high. Immediately afterwards, Shashik beside him also burst out with a momentum as strong as the earth.

Opponent, confirm!

I calmly set the two of them as enemies, and immediately, the world barrier felt invaded.

This feeling is very unpleasant, as if there are two flies stuck to my skin, or even into my nostrils and ears.

Subconscious thoughts of expulsion arise.

When this thought arose, Tulakov and Shashik, who were like giants towering above the sky under the aura of the domain, suddenly became smaller as if they were being rejected for no reason.

This is the most basic application of world enchantment. The principle of rejecting foreign objects in one's own world is similar to that of a domain. It can make the enemy feel painful and uncomfortable all the time, just like fighting a fish on the bottom of the sea.

"Drink——!!!"

Just then, Tulakov let out a roar. When traveling at home, the barbarian Sanhouzi, who is necessary for murder and arson, is released.

With a roar. His momentum also changed a lot, and the aggressive domain barrier actually formed a shape like the blade of a giant axe. Rush this way.

So that’s it, with point Arrancar, is this how they deal with the powerful ones in the world’s power? If they don't do this, they won't even be able to move freely while standing in the world barrier.

Soon enough, Tulakov rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, with two giant swords like two rainbows, one cutting down from the top, and the other cutting from the left to the right. Forming a confining cross cut.

I was determined to test my current strength, so I did not dodge, but directly stretched out my hands to face the two giant swords.

Fortunately, these hands were armored and gave me a certain amount of confidence, otherwise I would not have dared to do such a move.

With two clanging sounds, Tulakov's two giant swords were grabbed by my five fingers.

This savage. What great power.

I was surprised when I felt the numbness in my arms.

However, Tulakov seemed to have anticipated this situation, and showed no signs of surprise and panic at the moment when the two swords were used. He made his next move, opened his mouth wide, and let out a furious roar like an ancient war beast.

The final skill of Barbarian Cry - Battle Howl.

A general battle howl's attack range is centered on the barbarian and spreads out in all directions, but Tulakov's battle howl is ejected directly from his mouth, forming a terrifying sound like the ultrasonic waves of a bat. Coming straight at me.

Your sister is really cruel and ruthless.

Not to mention the terror of howling in battle, Seattle's ferocious attitude of wearing the barbarian's exclusive helmet and roaring with his big mouth is enough to scare most people to death.

My brain buzzed for a while, and I fell into a brief dizzy state under the influence of this enhanced version of the battle howl.

Fortunately, both hands were still subconsciously holding on to Tulakov's giant sword, preventing him from attacking further.

I seem to have forgotten something?

By the way, it’s Shashik who disappeared!

As soon as he reacted, a huge hammer with the power of a mountain came sweeping over from behind.

"bump--!"

It felt like being hit hard by a huge iron ball that demolished high-rise buildings. His body flew out, plowing a huge deep trench on the ground, and dust and soil flew high.

The body was still flying in the air, and in a daze, he saw a red light falling from the sky.

Barbarian jump slash!

Tulakov was like a falling meteorite. The two giant swords in his hands, which were cross-strangled, turned into two flaming swords under the fierce friction of the air, and fell straight towards me.

At the same time, Shashik used a technique similar to Carlos's Shunpo and chased after him like a ghost. The giant hammer as big as him was spinning round and round above his head, spinning faster and faster. , the power becomes more and more terrifying.

It's another attack from two sides.

I really want Carlos and Seattle to see what cooperation means.

I muttered something in my heart, and the next moment, it suddenly disappeared from where it was.

Teleport!

Appearing behind the fallen Tulakov, I punched him in the back with a simple punch. I mercifully helped him [accelerate] his fall.

Moreover, the force was slightly biased, and the direction of Tulakov's fall seemed to be towards Shashik's head, the giant hammer that he turned like a helicopter propeller.

What happened next left me stunned.

In this situation, it would have been better if the two of them did not kill each other. In my expectation, the best thing would be for Shashik to stop the rotating hammer and forcefully avoid it, and Tulakov could land safely.

But in this way, both of them would inevitably reveal their flaws, allowing me to poke their assholes casually.

So, the two of them made an action that stunned me.

Shahik's giant hammer did not stop, but continued to rotate, and the person did not dodge.

Tulakov, who accelerated his fall, moved a pair of giant swords behind his back, like an eagle with folded wings and swooping down.

At the moment the two collided.

It seemed like luck, it seemed like it was man-made, but half of Tulakov's huge body passed through the airtight giant hammer.

Then, the high-speed rotating hammer handle hit the double swords stacked on his back, driving his huge barbarian body to turn 360 degrees and throw it fiercely.

Driven by the giant hammer, Tulakov fell from the sky. It turned into rushing up from the ground, roaring along the original trajectory of the fall. Roaring, holding the giant sword high, he rushed towards me.

all of these. It sounds like a long time, but actually it all happened in less than half a second.

Were they from an acrobatic troupe before?

I was completely stunned. I didn't react until Tulakov's swords came to my eyes, and I stretched out my hands to block them.

There was a roar of white light and thunder above my head, and in the blink of an eye, a straight white pillar of thunder fell towards my head while it was still in mid-air.

The ultimate skill of the Paladin, Fist of Heaven.

At the last moment, I grabbed the giant sword. He pulled Tulakov high and used his huge body to block the fist from heaven.

Just then, the Fist of Heaven that fell straight down suddenly dispersed into dozens of white light balls, flew away, bypassed Tulakov, and hit me again.

This control...is a bunker.

Got here. I finally had a deep understanding of the horrors of adventurers in the third world.

Not only are they immersed in hundreds of years of fighting skills, but they also have amazing coordination. They fully combine strength, courage, and experience. Wisdom, tacit understanding and trust between each other, these elements are perfectly combined, showing unparalleled power.

If you don't keep your spirits up, you might really lose.

After dodging these entangled white balls of light, my eyes fell on Shashik.

To end this battle, I'm afraid we have to start with Shashik. Tulakov is more like a rampaging forward, and Shashik, who hides his backhand, is the general.

I didn’t use teleportation anymore, because the teleportation technique was a bit too rogue for Shashik and Tulakov. It was like the infinite corner flow in the arcade, or the full-screen OSS that couldn’t block. Like a sure kill.

Second level, air compression punch.

Without saying anything, I punched Shashik on the ground.

An air compression force that had never been felt before condensed on the fist at high speed. The moment it was swung out, it turned into roaring wind and collapsed space.

I stared at my fist blankly, not even looking at how Shashik dealt with this air compression punch.

The conversion rate of power has increased by three points, and the display speed has also been increased by one point. What's going on?

Although the current armored knight is indeed more powerful than the Hell Fighting Bear, neither the conversion rate nor the speed of execution actually has much to do with the improvement of strength. Only by improving skills and experience can both of these be improved. .

I don’t think that after going completely berserk and taking a break, my skills and experience will increase like a lag. If I don’t fall behind, I’m pretty good.

Is this... the function of world enchantment?

I suddenly woke up.

Yes, that should be the case, because this world is already a part of your body. Any attack related to this world will receive extra boost. For example, the air compression fist will be created by the force of the violent swing. The wind pressure and space compression then erupted into a powerful fan-shaped attack storm.

When I use such a move, My World will actively help me condense the surrounding air and space, maximizing the conversion rate of power and the speed of display.

These are just some of the basic uses of world enchantment that are spontaneously formed. Its power is far more than that. Under the stormy attacks of Tulakov and Shashik, I had no time to actively use my own world enchantment.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that this double air compression punch, which was strengthened by the world barrier, directly penetrated the valley on the opposite side, and even the barrier placed outside looked shaky.

"Hey, newcomer, don't go too far. Use your ultimate attack as soon as you come." Shashik, who somehow managed to escape, waved his hammer at me angrily, as if he was an adult bullying a child. It's like using a knife.

"You are the ones, don't attack too closely, at least leave me some space to figure out how to use the world barrier!"

"As soon as the fight started, the original purpose was forgotten. It will definitely happen next, it will definitely happen." The two laughed loudly.

However, in the next battle, it was obvious that they had forgotten their purpose and attacked me as hard as they would the enemy who killed my father, leaving no room for breathing.

I seriously doubt that these two guys did it on purpose. They may be thinking--it's enough for us to deal with now. If we let you learn how to use world enchantment, wouldn't we just be beaten? Sandbag?

Very good, in the face of such a shameless guy. I won't show any mercy.

Strong winds, rain, and dust-filled attacks were rampant in the huge valley. The rumbling explosions were heard endlessly, and the splashing energy cut the entire valley into pieces.

This continued for half an hour. The two of them were finally beaten down by me smoothly and gave up.

It's a pity that they are not equipped with weapons and their attack power is slightly weak, so they did not hurt them. I thought with regret.

"One finger of aging!!"

Among the people coming from a distance, an angry Sa Qili pointed her finger unceremoniously at the two defeated ones who were lying on the ground gasping for air.

That momentum reminded me of a certain Yellow Saint [Beep] fighter in [Beep] Holy Fighter. The scarlet poisonous needle has a touch of peerless charm.

Speaking of beeps, copyright infringement, etc., do you still care about it now?

Tulakov and Shashik, who had been beaten by me and enjoyed another aging finger, immediately started wailing like pigs.

"Violent protest!"

"Abuse the injured!"

Knowing that they had done something wrong, the two men let out exaggerated howls while waving flags and shouting. I hope it inspires everyone's compassion.

"Violence?"

"Abuse?"

The two witches, one by one, rushed forward with murderous intent, punching and kicking the two people who were still pretending to be pitiful. Their momentum was fierce. The majesty of the scene is unprecedented and jaw-dropping.

Even the warm-hearted Simba and Daga just watched with cold eyes and did not speak for them.

"What did we do wrong?!" After finally escaping from the clutches of the clutches, Tulakov and Shashik cried out like wronged little daughters-in-law.

"Asking even though you know it!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"What did I say when I first agreed to test Xiao Wu's strength? I was right." Raphael sneered.

"Of course, we have good intentions." The two nodded sharply.

"But you guys are attacking repeatedly without giving me the chance to use the world barrier. Is this still considered a test?" Sa Qili's eyes widened.

"How can you say that? We just want to let the newcomer understand the use of world enchantment at the extreme state, so we work so hard."

"Yes, yes, besides, the newcomer has already beaten us so badly without using World Barrier. If he learns to use it, wouldn't we be even worse?"

"That's it. We, occasionally, want to do something spectacular. We can take advantage of the newcomer's younger brother who has just comprehended the power of the world to defeat him, so that we can be famous throughout the ages!"

"At that time, the eyes of all the beauties in the entire camp will be focused on me, Shashik."

"When the time comes, won't all those guys in the bar have to bow to me, Tulakov?"

The two of them were frothing at the mouth, and after finishing talking about their imaginary thoughts, they came back to their senses and found that the murderous aura around them suddenly became thicker, and everyone seemed to be lit with a fire, burning blazingly.

"These two idiots have completely exposed their ugly purpose."

"No sympathy at all."

"die!"

With that said, there was another burst of punches and kicks, and this time even Daga and Uncle Simba joined the fight.

"I thought of a good idea." After giving him a harsh lesson, Raphael suddenly smiled brightly.

This is the smile called the Witch. The two twitching big men on the ground showed fear. They would rather be beaten hundreds of times like before than see Raphael showing such a smile to them.

"Next, let's let these two guys be Xiao Xiao Wu's sparring partners."

"But, they won't just be a good sparring partner, just like before." Simba looked at the two people on the ground with suspicion.

"Of course I know this. They will never settle down. After all, they are [noble and dignified warriors] who want to take advantage of each other's newfound understanding, use more to bully the less, and accomplish the feat of defeating the most powerful person in the world, right? "

Every word and every smile of Raphael was like a sharp needle, piercing the hearts of Tulakov and Shashik deeply.

"So, just let them go one by one."

"No!!!" they both whined in unison.

The perfect cooperation between two people has been defeated. Isn't it just looking for abuse by one person?

"Xiao Xiao Wu, if you only face one of them, do you think you can find a gap in the battle and learn how to use the world barrier?"

"Of course." I patted my chest.

The two of them were terrifying in their coordinated attack. If there was only one person, I could study and deal with it at the same time.

Amidst bursts of wailing, under the coercion and inducement of the witches, the two tragedies Tulakov and Shashik finally bowed their heads and signed the unequal sparring agreement.

With rich experience in fighting the world's most powerful players, these two people are more suitable sparring partners than Seatik and Carlos.

Thinking of this, I smiled brightly like a big bad wolf at them.

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