Diablo Destruction

"Come on, human, let me see your true strength."

His body expanded several times, and his whole body was wrapped in dark red hell lava. Gamorro, who was like a liquid, pointed at me with his fingers dripping with dark red light and said, his tone full of unquestionable domineering power. and confidence.

Very powerful, really powerful. Apart from Farah and Kasha, this is the strongest guy I have ever encountered, and now he is my life and death opponent, an enemy that makes me want to kill him with a thousand knives.

At this moment, the blood all over my body seemed to be boiling, and my heart was like a huge bell and drum, making a strong and powerful sound. My eyes were filled with desperate and crazy fighting spirit. Facing Gamorro's provocation, I was furious. The violent force in the body became even more angry. It represented killing and destruction. How could it tolerate a little devil being arrogant in front of it.

"Hoho!!! As you wish."

Responding to Gamorro's provocation with two substantial crazy eyes, I roared, and then like Gamorro, I clenched my fists, and the fast muscles on my body expanded to the maximum, bursting with crazy destructive power. What came out slowly spread out from every pore in my body.

Flame, also a flame, has been through continuous efforts since the rampage in Lugaoyin. I have completely mastered the control of the flames after the transformation of the blood bear. Today, I am more terrifying and powerful than when I was in the state of the flame blood bear with blazing flames all over my body after going berserk.

Fierce flames ignited from my body, and the flames that were fearless roared and danced wildly, showing everyone its overwhelming power. It continued to expand, completely covering my huge body of more than ten meters high. After being enveloped, it is still not satisfied and continues to expand. Until it formed a flaming snake hundreds of meters high, the blazing flames kept roaring upwards, as if they were so arrogant that they wanted to compete with the entire sky.

After a while, the 100-meter-high flame gradually decreased, but it did not disappear. Instead, it slowly concentrated and became thicker in color, until it was as big as my body and then stopped. Cha Cha shrouded my whole body inside, looking like a giant bear-shaped flaming beast.

At this time, I also completed the release of my power. Although my body did not expand several times like Gamolo, at first glance, Gamolo was in a very similar state and had the same size. It is also a fire-attributed power, and even the appearance of the power is very similar. The difference is that the dark red hell magma flows throughout Gamorro's body, which looks like his whole body is liquefied. And my body was burning with raging fire, looking like a blazing flame. Both me and Gamorro looked as if they were energized. There is no longer the same entity.

At this time, we had already exploded with all our strength. We didn't know that the flames emanating from our bodies were invisibly trying to suppress each other. This fight actually turned the area dozens of miles away into a piece of scorched earth. , and the low hilltop beneath the feet began to melt horribly. It turned into rolling lava, rushing outward like an avalanche, until the entire mountain melted completely, and under our feet, it also turned into a pool of rolling lava, and the scorching red color covered the entire space within a few miles. Dyeing red, even the all-pervasive sunlight in the sky can hardly penetrate even half of it.

It was a complete disaster, both for me. Still Gamorro. None of this was intentional, of course. At this time, the two of us didn't care about this trivial matter, but this disaster that we ignored unexpectedly made the other four people, to be precise, four people and one wolf very embarrassed.

After the White Wolf and the others discovered Lucia's condition, their M attribute took effect. After silent discussions, they finally decided on a compromise. They neither stepped forward to be a burden nor left, but chose to wait and see from the outside. At the critical moment, what else can they do with their meager strength? Of course, these are words to comfort Lucia. Even they themselves do not believe that with the strength of the enemy, what can the four of them do.

But soon, they met Xiaoxue who was driven down by me. The four of them and one wolf got together and headed towards the top of the mountain uneasily. When Gamorro's momentum burst out, the four of them finally understood that the enemy in front of them was How powerful is he, and that person is facing such a powerful enemy alone, but his "ace", the Ghost Wolf King, is not around either...

Thinking of this, the faces of the four people turned miserable. Lucia, who was on the verge of being shaken, wanted to rush forward desperately, but at least I, White Wolf, and the others stopped them.

Then, they saw a huge bloody bear appear in vain on the top of the mountain. Then, Gamorro showed its complete form, and then, the bloody bear also exploded with power that was not inferior to its opponent.

The four of them were completely unable to figure out what was going on. The unexpected appearance was something completely beyond all their common sense. The sudden feeling could not be overstated by the sudden appearance of Ultraman in a martial arts drama. .

However, they had no time to be in a daze. After the two monsters broke out, the four of them suddenly discovered that even though they were more than ten miles away from the low mountain, there was still a hot air current that even the adventurers could not resist. Rushing towards them, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees quickly withered and spontaneously ignited, turning into a ball of ashes in an instant, and they found that their lives were slowly falling away.

What shocked them the most was that the hill actually melted. It melted under the power of the two monsters. What a terrifying power it was. They watched the melted molten lava pouring down the mountain like an avalanche. Rolling down, they had no choice but to run away.

When things calmed down and the surrounding air became less hot, they turned around and were shocked to find that the low mountain had completely melted away, and the area between the two monsters had become A field of lava.

"Where's the bad guy? Where's the bad guy?"

Just as everyone was attracted by the shocking aura exuded by the two monsters, staring wide-eyed at the confrontation between two powerful monsters that they might never see once in their lives, Lucia was completely in no mood. Thinking about this, the image of the bad guy was all in my mind. Seeing those two such powerful and ferocious monsters, and thinking about myself having to escape in such embarrassment for more than ten miles away, wouldn't that bad guy... I thought of this. She couldn't help but shed tears again, and in a daze, she ignored the momentum of the two monsters and walked forward step by step.

Realizing that something was wrong, the white wolf stopped her dumbfounded, pointed at Xiaoxue and said good things to make her believe that the other party was fine, because if the owner was killed, Xiaoxue, the summoned pet, would disappear immediately. Lucia calmed down. When others were looking at the two monsters, she focused her gaze on Xiaoxue, for fear that it would suddenly disappear. Poor Xiaoxue, the majestic Snow Wolf King was actually killed by Lucia. His eyes made his whole body numb, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only keep moving his body. He groaned in dissatisfaction.

At this time, Gamolo and I had started to move at the same time. Both of us were brave and aggressive people. Driven by the crazy fighting spirit in our hearts, we completely ignored the fact that the more masters, the longer the confrontation. . As soon as I completed my transformation, Gamolo pounced on me, but I couldn't wait to vent my power, so I punched him in unison. The two flaming giant fists met in mid-air. At the moment of contact, a substantial explosion spread from the point of contact, turning into sound waves and spreading in all directions. At the same time, a steady stream of flames used the fists as the medium. , rushing towards the opponent, trying to suppress the opponent. However, although the attributes and colors of the flames are different, the energy size is similar. No one can do anything to the other. In this stalemate, the meridians of each other's thick arms are protruding, and the muscles have expanded in a large circle, and the power of the two flames is intertwined. Together, it actually made the space faintly distorted.

"bump--"

The stalemate lasted for about ten seconds. Gamolo and I gathered our strength in unison. At the same time, he jumped back. This attack was just a test attack. The purpose is to compare who is stronger. Since the results are similar, there is no need to continue the stalemate.

And after we left, the two flames of different attributes that were still intertwined in place suddenly shrank after losing their respective support. This was the prelude before the energy explosion. As expected, the next moment, there was Just like fireworks exploding with power magnified tens of millions of times, endless fireworks erupted violently. Even in the daytime, the gorgeous flames were still dazzling and could be clearly seen hundreds of miles away.

The surging flames instantly drowned the place where Gamorro and I were standing, but how could this flame cause harm to the two of us? The next moment, the figures disappeared from the place at the same time, and the sound of fierce battles like tsunamis and landslides erupted from the scene. The flames that had not yet dissipated resounded.

"puff--"

At some point, Gamolo actually had a five- to six-meter-long serrated sword in his hand. He held it in his right hand and slashed my shoulder unprepared, causing blood to spread all over the sky.

"Roar--"

The ferocity of the blood bear has been completely aroused. I did not dodge or dodge. I regarded the bone-deep wound as nothing. The moment I clamped the blade with my muscles, I hit Gamorro's hideous ugly face with a backhand punch. Face, he immediately slapped it away, and his body rushed into the underground molten lava. A large piece of high-temperature molten lava splashed up, blooming in the air like a dark red enchanting flower.

"Whoosh——"

Before the lava waves splashed down, Gamorro rushed out from inside, fell down, and stood on top of the lava, staring at me with fierce and violent eyes.

In this confrontation, it seemed that Gamolo suffered a bigger loss. In fact, it was me who really suffered. After all, Gamolo used a knife and I used my fists. There is a big difference. However, when Gamolo saw While the huge wound on my arm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, a surprised expression appeared on the liquid-like dark red face.

This kind of self-healing speed is simply more perverted than his own. From this point of view, the move just passed should be indistinguishable. He shook his head regretfully. What a talented person. What a talent. pity.

The next moment, a murderous look appeared on its face. If such a person cannot be used by His Highness Diavolo, then he should be completely wiped out from this world.

"ah--"

Roaring angrily, Gamolo rushed over quickly. It was so fast that even the lava on the ground was carried out of its path by the airflow of its sprint. Not to be outdone, I roared and rushed forward.

Speaking of the comparison of strength between me and Gamorro, it’s really hard to tell. Gamorro has wings and has air superiority, but in this level of battle, this advantage is not obvious, because no matter how flexible its wings are, it cannot be as flexible as its feet on the ground, flying without strategy. , but will be taken advantage of by the opponent.

And another point. Gamorro's race - Barog, this type of demon is naturally immune to fire, but this is only relative. Big Pineapple can easily use fire to burn these fire-immune demons into ashes. And I just discovered that although my own flames can't do much harm to it, it's impossible for him to be completely immune. What's even more ironic is that my current state is actually close to the state of being immune to fire magic. Gamorro's fire attack can't cause much harm to me, but the two of us are playing with fire. It is not difficult to imagine that this will be a protracted battle.

The only thing that worries me is Gamorro's combat experience as a being who has lived in hell for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It defeats its opponents step by step, improves its own strength, and finally reaches this level. Although its power has been sealed a lot, it is only the strength of ordinary Balog, but its experience and skills have not been sealed. In this regard, it is similar to Compared with it, I am as young as a chick that has just hatched.

That is to say. Now Gamorro and I are evenly matched, entirely because it has not yet shown its full strength. In the constant battle, I found that although I and Gamorro have the same overall strength, he only showed seven or eight. Cheng's strength is comparable to my current full-strength state. This is the gap in combat experience and skills.

"Boom boom boom——"

The earth-shattering sound of fierce fighting resounded throughout the forest. Feel the intertwining momentum of the two crazy killings. The birds and beasts within a radius of a thousand miles were racing and flying, and some of them were timid and even held their heads with their front feet in panic. Burying himself deeply into the soil, his whole body was shivering. In the face of such power, even monsters or creatures at the level of the Demon King could only choose to panic and retreat.

With tens of thousands of years of combat experience, Gamorro easily controlled the rhythm of the battle. Under its control, the battlefield did not spread to other places. It could not guarantee whether it would cause trouble if it ran around. Although he is not afraid of those people who are not inferior to him now, he still has to focus on the mission assigned by His Highness Diavolo first.

Even if he controlled the battlefield around him, such a fierce battle and such a huge aura still attracted the attention of many people. Even the adventurers in the Elf King City felt this super terrifying aura and no longer appreciated the elves at all. Wang Cheng's thoughts all turned their horrified gazes in the same direction.

"what do you think?"

In Arlandan's room, Lyman and Artoria were witnessing the battle with their own eyes. In front of Arlandan, a spherical alien space appeared, and what was displayed inside was the official scene of this fierce battle. In the battle, the figures of the two giant beasts constantly intertwining in the fiery red space can be seen clearly from above. With thousands of years of knowledge and strength, Yalandlan was able to avoid the detection of me and Gamorro, using unknown The famous magic moves the scene on the battlefield, which is no different from the live broadcast, and it is also three-dimensional. She is worthy of being the first prophet in the continent known as the epic prophet. Compared with her, the young Akala is Out of reach.

"very powerful."

Artoria's voice was always so serious and meticulous, and her green pupils showed solemnity, while Lyman on the side had already been stunned.

"How does it compare to you?" Yalandlan asked with squinted eyes.

Although Arturia felt that such a question was meaningless, after all, the person who asked the question was Arlandlan. She thought about it seriously, and the sapphire crown was illuminated by the light as she lowered her head in thought, exuding sky blue. The noble light made Artoria's figure even more graceful and luxurious, and the king's momentum and demeanor were clearly visible.

"Unless the seal on 'King Arthur's Tears' can be unlocked, I have no chance of winning now." After a while, she spoke solemnly, and her right hand firmly grasped the one-handed heavy hand that vaguely revealed the simplicity and luxury at her waist. sword.

Saying this, Artoria, as the king, did not show any sign of wavering. Even if her strength is not as good as the opponent's, so what? The king does not rely on his own force to maintain himself. The king is not necessarily the strongest, and the strongest does not necessarily have the qualifications to be a king. What the king possesses represents the land. It is the collective strength and will. When she masters and exerts this power, the strongest must bow to her.

"You are right. It seems that little Akara has really found a treasure."

Yalandlan said with a chuckle, Ming Rui's eyes touched the heavy sword on Artoria's waist, and he also showed a trace of reverence. He didn't know what the reputation of this sword was among the elves, and it could actually make her like this. The great elder with a transcendent status also showed such a look.

Akara found the treasure. So why not the elves? Maybe, a hundred years from now, an invincible strong person will appear in the human race. However, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person, but the elves will have an invincible king. The invincible king who leads the entire race can judge from this point of view. It seems that God has not given up on our elves in the end. Arlandlan looked at Artoria who was carefully observing the battle and sighed with relief. There was a sound.

However. There is not much time left for oneself. Let alone a hundred years, it would be good to maintain this relatively stable period for another ten years. Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed again. It was this understanding that prompted her and the alliance to make such a decision. Those in higher positions are ruthless, but they are also forced. In a high position, many things are beyond their control. If possible, who doesn't want to be a humane elder, either himself or Akala?

At this time, Artoria's eyes, who were watching the battle carefully, suddenly became sharp, like a sharp sword drawn from a simple and noble scabbard. Lan was also suppressed a bit.

"I'm at a disadvantage." She said these five words softly.

Before becoming a king, before learning the knowledge of becoming a king. Arturia was first a swordsman. She is also the one who brings together many rays of light, with her unique vision. Naturally, she had noticed early on that Gamorro had not used all his strength. This situation was already within her expectation.

Anyone can die, but he must not, otherwise, all the sacrifices will be in vain, and the elves and the Alliance will also be in dire straits, which Artoria will never allow.

Therefore, even though she was as steady as Artoria, she frowned.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Arlandran just said this softly, and Artoria and Elder Lyman immediately put down their worries. In the entire elves, no one would doubt Arlandan's language, and Artoria was no exception. She believed in Yalandlan, just as she believed in herself.

On the other side, Gamorro and I were still standing on the lava, looking for each other's flaws without giving in. But compared with Gamorro's calm smile and playing with his sword, I looked somewhat embarrassed. There are still four or five holes of different shades left. Although they are rapidly condensing, this rapid recovery also requires energy. If this continues, I will consume much more energy than Gamorro. Victory The balance will slowly tip to his side.

Gamorro is gradually showing off its rich combat experience and skills, firmly suppressing me on the battlefield.

"Something is wrong, something is very wrong. You let me down."

As soon as the battle subsided, Gamorro, who was so expressive, started to act mean again. He pretended to caress the edge of his long knife while shaking his head.

"Even if there is a gap in experience and skills, with the instinctive aura of killing and destruction that you exude, it is impossible to be so weak. You are suppressing your instincts, preventing you from fully exerting your power. Am I right?" Gamolo spoke eloquently, as if this was really the case.

In fact, what he said is absolutely correct. The violent force is so easy to control. In order to prevent this force from controlling my mind, I had to devote part of my mind to fight against it. Naturally, my hands and feet were at a loss when fighting. It can't be fully realized.

It would be great if the little ghost was here. This thought flashed through my mind, and then I denied it. Not to mention that I don’t want to rely on the little ghost to transform into a blood bear forever. Even if she is here, I can completely control this. A violent force, against Gamorro, I'm afraid it won't be much better than it is now.

The gap between me and Gamorro is not this small amount of strength, but the absolute advantage of experience and skills. Even if the little ghost comes, it can't help me make up for this.

During the battle with Gamorro, his fighting style deeply shocked me. Although I have fought with Kasha many times, her body is not as big as my blood bear after all, so many techniques cannot be used as a reference. .

However, Gamorro is similar to me in terms of size, strength, dexterity, or attributes. When fighting it, every move and every skill it makes makes me shocked and admired from the bottom of my heart. , it turns out that this can also be done.

However, even though Gamorro's experience and skills were terrifying, what shocked me the most was the aura it displayed. In its eyes revealed from the lava of hell, I felt something terrifying. It is an indescribable feeling. It is like a God on the battlefield, above its crazy and perfect attacks, a pair of wonderful auras that control everything, without any other impurities except fighting.

This is no longer a category of combat experience and skills, but more like a realm of combat often mentioned in novels.

This terrifying temperament frightened me, and I seemed to catch a trace of something in my mind. It was like slowly groping in the fog, and I suddenly had a clear understanding in my heart. As long as I could understand this If you reach this wonderful state, you will no longer be suppressed by Gamorro.

Even, turn defeat into victory.