Diablo Destruction

"No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

Gamolo seemed unable to accept the facts in front of him. He pressed his head with both hands and shook his head and roared, as if he was facing a nightmare and wanted to break the illusion in front of him and wake up.

No wonder he was so shocked. Among all the realms, the crazy heart is considered the top one, and correspondingly, it is also the most difficult to practice. It does not take three or two years to practice. It is easier said than done. It combines consciousness and combat. Just fuse the instincts together. Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to fuse the two things. Just the basis of it-the fighting instinct is a grueling skill.

Because even if a demon is born with a fighting instinct, it does not mean that its fighting instinct can be merged with consciousness to become a crazy heart. The fighting instinct of a newly born demon is like a piece of rough jade that has just been dug out. Only after processing and polishing can it become fine jade.

For example, Gamorro, the race to which he belongs, Balog, can be regarded as an advanced race in hell, and Gamorro is the leader in Balog. Such a top-notch demon has also used enough For hundreds of years, he continued to experience life-and-death battles and hone his fighting instincts. Finally, he developed the terrifying fighting instincts, and then it took several decades to integrate consciousness and instincts. Together, they formed the Crazy Heart that is now.

Therefore, Gamorro has enough reasons not to believe everything in front of him. Even if the opponent is a genius among ghosts, consciousness and instinct can be integrated instantly, but is the instinct required by the crazy heart so easy to exercise? Without countless cruel battles, it is impossible to hone it. Just like a genius child, no matter how high his IQ is, if he has not even learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, how can he learn advanced mathematics?

As a high-level demon. Gamorro has wisdom that is not inferior to humans. However, it is this wisdom that makes him extremely confused now, because among intelligent creatures, some guys will suffer from a common problem. They subconsciously believe that their own race is the best. , the most outstanding. Demons are like this, elves are like this, and humans are like this too.

And Gamorro is just such a person. He thinks that it will take him hundreds of years to develop a crazy heart, so no matter how talented the other party is, it is impossible to deviate from this general category. This idea is ridiculous. . Just like a rabbit, it took several years of learning and adaptation, and finally learned to eat meat, and then after seeing the newly born lion, its teeth grew sharp. I skipped the learning stage and started eating meat and was surprised - I have been learning something for several years, how come you can do it all of a sudden?

In fact, we can't blame Gamolo too much for making a fuss, because in fact, the Evil Balog family is indeed a very advanced race. And his natural fighting instinct is second to none in the entire hell clan. It is a bit unfair to describe him as a rabbit. It can only be said that as a redeemer, someone's starting point is really terrible at the beginning.

"It's ridiculous, what's impossible?"

Through awareness. I said slowly, and the sound made me startled - it was no different from the synthesized sound produced by the machine. If Princess Sanwu's voice just couldn't hear any emotion, then I am now The sound has reached the point of making people hair-raising.

At this time, I have gradually adapted to the shock and horror brought by the crazy heart. It is really terrifying. It was as if everything around him had slowed down. A gust of wind, a speck of dust blew by. They can all emerge in my consciousness through the physical sensations controlled by instinct. All the scenes in my eyes have become extremely clear, so clear that I even have the illusion that everything around me is a part of my body. , is the master of this field, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain is just a matter of leisure.

Now, I still don’t know that Crazy Heart and other similar realms are the first and most difficult step in forming a pseudo-realm. After completing this step, as long as the quality and quantity of power reach the standard, then Integrating power into this state of mind is the most elementary pseudo-realm.

The most elementary pseudo-field has two main functions. First, it improves one's abilities in various aspects of the field; second, it limits the enemy's abilities to a certain extent. However, a realm of mind like mine that lacks the strength to integrate can only You can achieve the first step, which is to improve yourself, but you can't limit your opponent's abilities.

"Reciprocity is a courtesy, now you have a taste of my power."

Seeing Gamorro's devastated look, I didn't have the patience to wait until he regained his composure. It was the last word to beat him up. With that said, I couldn't wait to rush forward.

"Hiss——"

A simple straight punch, without any bells and whistles, just swung out on the shortest straight line between points, if you have to say what this punch means In terms of characteristics, it is fast, very fast.

This is an instinctive punch. In order to hit the enemy, I instinctively chose to use the shortest time, the shortest distance, and the fastest speed to achieve this goal. At this moment, I felt very mysterious, as if Instincts merge into one, carefully savoring the subtlety of this punch, and it is like an individual with separate body, watching the shock of this punch from a third party's perspective. This feeling is like opening a super cheat. , not only can you leisurely watch how your own instinct fights, but you can also step into it and absorb skills and experience.

Under this simple punch, Gamorro, who was still in a daze, came over alert and pushed his body to one side, but unfortunately it was too late. The fist hit his chest without any accident, and the impact point was, It is the punch point and the end point on the straight trajectory of the punch.

Speed ​​means power.

"boom--"

Time seems to have slowed down. Gamorro's slowly retreating movements, his mouth that opened wide due to pain or surprise, and the incredible gaze in his eyes were so clearly magnified in my pupils that I felt myself His movements also slowed down, and the only thing that didn't change was his thinking speed.

There should still be a chance, I subconsciously thought as I watched Gamorro slowly retreat. And instinct has already taken action one step ahead of me. I wonder, am I the kind of person whose hands and feet are faster than my brain?

In this slow world, my right knee began to slowly arch, just like the slow motion on TV, but I could still clearly feel that the top of my knee was slowly approaching Gamo at a speed that could be wiped by the naked eye. Luo. Then with a pop, it hit his lower body.

Combo - additional knee attack.

Although the second attack was not strong because Gamorro himself was already retreating and the speeds canceled each other out, the landing point was relatively... Well, I hope he already has descendants.

And the next moment, this slow world cracked like a mirror. Gamorro, who was slowly flying backwards just now, suddenly disappeared without a trace. If he hadn't seen a huge chasm blowing up in front of him, he would have been dragging him further into the distance until he was several miles away. Just stopped. I thought this guy would teleport and go back to comfort his injured little brother.

Seeing the lava gradually filling up this huge chasm, I wondered if I could use this method to open up a small river in the future? Huh? Why hasn't Gamorro come up yet? Could it be that he felt his head was warm in the lava and refused to get up?

"boom--"

For a moment. The chasm... no, it should be said to be the end of the lava river. A few miles away, there was a sudden explosion. Gamorro jumped out of it and stayed in the air. His image was no longer as leisurely as it was a few moments ago. Even the whole body was covered in dark red lava. Some skin seemed to be exposed, but the lava was slowly covering it again. It was hard to see that this layer of lava had such a great protective effect.

In a world filled with fiery red air and magma, Gamorro's blazing eyes looked particularly ferocious, like two scarlet lanterns in a fire, particularly conspicuous, and he swept his sharp gaze over. What I saw was nothing.

What is a crazy heart?

Just fight. Fight again and again, no pain at all. Ignorant of emotions and tireless, until the enemy is destroyed or oneself perishes.

Therefore, I can let my instincts fight and my consciousness eat melon seeds, but Gamolo cannot. In the panic just now, he has already been kicked out of the state of crazy heart, and now he only relies on his own combat experience. And skills, as mentioned before, if there is a gap in state of mind, even if the experience and skills are much more advanced than the opponent, it will be difficult to make up for it, especially in the face of a top state of mind like Crazy Heart.

The difference between before and after is so huge. In the first few minutes, I had to balance the left and right, resisting the violent force while dealing with Gamorro, who was in the heart of madness. While fighting, I could still think wildly, but in turn, it was Gamorro's turn to resist my crazy heart.

Gamorro is worthy of being a super master who has been fighting in hell for tens of thousands of years. The moment he discovered that I disappeared, he had already set his sights above him. Sure enough, a black spot was like a cannonball, with a whistling sound piercing the sky. It hit him with a sound, and his body was covered with a layer of rich bloody flames, looking like a shooting star.

Fast, too fast. Gamolo instinctively dodged and was about to escape the head-on collision of the "meteor". But at this moment, a roc spread its wings in my hands, which shamelessly increased the impact range. I thought I could avoid it. In the past, Diga Moro was scooped up by my suddenly opened arms. He didn't even have time to scream, leaving an afterimage in the air, and then hit the ground directly with the "meteor".

"boom--"

The biggest explosion since the battle occurred, and a mushroom cloud rose high. Even adventurers as far away as the Elf King City could feel the ground trembling slightly.

Here, as someone who has experienced it, I would like to give you a friendly reminder that if you are not absolutely sure, it is best not to use this move, because it is extremely easy to injure the enemy by 1,000 and damage yourself by 800... No, maybe you can injure the enemy by 1,000. , it’s only right to damage yourself by ten thousand. This crazy heart is really too crazy. In order to cause maximum damage to the enemy, he actually made such an attack...

Well, I admit that as the actual owner of Crazy Heart, when his consciousness is completely clear, it is indeed because he has such thoughts in his heart that he instinctively makes such attacks. Therefore, tragedies often only occur when in a moment.

Sure enough, Kung Fu and so on... Fire Cloud Evil God and so on... Toad Kung Fu and so on... Good boy must not watch it... And Ultraman...

Several minutes passed...

"Bah bah——"

Malagbi struggled to get out of the soil, and a large amount of soil fell from the sky, burying him several meters deep. If he hadn't been a job changer, he would have died long ago.

Although people in the front row are always the most expensive at concerts, there is a saying that if the city gate is on fire, it will affect the fish in the pond. If the person standing on the stage is Sister Furong, then those in the front row will have to blind themselves. The dog's eyes are broken, and Malagby looks like now. It's the best portrayal.

“Cook!!!”

He got out of the hot mud, patted the dirt on his body, and then looked around. Cook was the mage among the four, and he was the weakest. Malagubi was really afraid that something would happen to him accidentally.

"here!"

A weak voice sounded, and Cook got his face out from under his feet and raised his head. It was just facing Malagby's crotch, with a depressed expression on his face.

"You stepped on my hand."

"Sorry, it's his grandfather's. What on earth is going on? It's too crazy."

Malagby quickly moved his feet away. Pulling Cook up, his mind couldn't help but recall the moment he saw before the disaster. One of the two monsters actually jumped into the sky and turned into a meteor and smashed the other monster down. This kind of attack would not be used by anyone who doesn't have a pain in the ass... Just thinking about it made his skin crawl all over his body. No, even the usually gentle and polite Paladin started scolding him.

"Where are Lucia and White Wolf?"

Cook asked while adjusting his wrinkled mage robe.

"I don't know. Lucia seems to be protected by the Ghost Wolf King. Nothing will happen to her. As for the White Wolf, given his strength, nothing will happen to her."

really. As soon as Malagbi finished speaking, a pillar of light burst out from the soil, and then Xiaoxue jumped out, shaking his body, and another white and fluffy Snow Wolf King followed behind it. Lucia came out, and then the white wolf also came out from another place, looking at the four big holes in the ground. It feels like a gopher. The four of them couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

At this time, Cook's expression froze as he faced the battlefield. His mouth opened so suddenly that he almost tore off his jaw. What's wrong? The other three people turned their heads and followed his gaze in confusion, and all of them opened their mouths like Cook.

Looking from a distance, as far as they could see in front of them, a huge pit that was several miles wide and hundreds of meters deep appeared in their eyes like a giant. The overflowing magma was flowing along the wall of the pit. In front of the deep pit, it is like a trickling stream, flowing to the bottom of the pit, not even a thousandth of it is filled.

"Oh my god——"

At this time, the four of them couldn't say anything else except repeating these two words. Lucia suddenly turned around and touched Xiaoxue hard, as if to determine whether it was It wasn't an illusion. It wasn't until she really felt Xiaoxue's presence that she breathed a sigh of relief. That bad guy seemed to be alive, huh~~

"Snapped--"

Before she could react, the pads in Xiaoxue's palm had been slapped away. It didn't care whether Lucia was a beauty or not. Can her beautiful hair be touched by people other than her owner? Uh...of course, a few matrons can do it too.

"It's too chaotic, it's too chaotic..."

On the other side, Yalandlan and Lyman looked at the horrifying pit and sighed. Artoria still looked meticulous and serious. Her emerald eyes did not reveal any emotion, but her brows did not. Wrinkled slightly consciously.

Indeed...it's too messy.

At this time, under the deep pit, Gamorro and I were wrestling together again. The huge bodies more than ten meters high kept hitting each other. You punched me and kicked me. You pushed me with your horn, and I bit you back. Yin Hong Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the surrounding rock walls red, which was shocking.

From the bottom of the lava to the ground, and then to the mid-air, the struggle never stopped for a moment. I couldn't let Gamorro have a chance to breathe, and then entered the heart of madness. Gamorro also tried to prevent my crazy heart from spreading. Come here, and choose the most brutal and bloody close combat. This is the purest confrontation between forces, the fight between flesh and blood. Whoever is stronger and who is ruthless enough will be the winner.

"Ouch——"

The sharp horn on top of Gamorro's head. Passing directly through my right arm, the bright red blood dripped from the tip of the horn and fell onto Gamorro's face, making his smile look even more ferocious. Even if he entered the Crazy Heart state, I couldn't help but feel pain. He growled lowly, the violent look in his eyes became stronger, and he bit back. Then he pulled hard and tore off a piece of more than ten kilograms of flesh and blood from under his shoulder. He swallowed it into his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls, his eyes showing crazy pride.

In pain, before Gamorro could fight back, he suddenly realized that he had penetrated the sharp corner of the opponent's right arm, and he gradually lost consciousness. He quickly pulled out the horn, and as a large amount of blood spurted out, he discovered that the part of the horn that was submerged in the enemy's body was actually a full circle smaller. The hole in the opponent's arm that was spurting blood was healing at an unprecedented speed.

Being assimilated, his invincible sharp horn was actually in the healing process of the other party. It was almost assimilated and decomposed and became part of the opponent's body. What kind of recovery ability is this? No, it is not healing at all, but devouring. What kind of monster is this? ! !

But I don't know the horror in Gamorro's heart at this moment. I only know what it means to eat in the blood bear state. It will greatly speed up the healing ability, especially the flesh and blood of a big demon like Gamorro, which is a great supplement, but the taste is a bit disgusting. Taking this opportunity, I punched it a few times, and even the other one on the head. Every corner was broken by my palm.

"Ahhhh——"

After reacting, Gamolo fought back almost crazily, looking desperate. Almost crazier than my current crazy heart. Roaring angrily, he finally caught a flaw. He grabbed my arm and swung me hard, throwing me several hundred meters in the air.

Oops, it would be terrible if he took this opportunity to activate his Crazy Heart. I was shocked and helpless. I can’t fly. Now I can only watch my opponent’s movements in mid-air, although I am no longer afraid of the opponent’s movements. Crazy heart, but regardless of victory or defeat, if he wants to escape, I will never be able to stop him.

However, unexpectedly, he did not activate his crazy heart, but raised his chest. Seeing this action, I immediately understood what he wanted to do.

Final blow.

Has he lost his mind? In a situation where we are evenly matched, this kind of death-defying final blow will most likely lead to the death of both of us. It would be fine if it were me, but Gamorro is a real master of two wings, and his power is just sealed. He really Are you willing to die with me?

However, I no longer have time to think about it. I must not let this guy accumulate more power for one second than me, otherwise I will definitely lose. Therefore, almost at the moment when Gamorro raised his chest, I also opened my mouth wide and said All the energy in the body is concentrated.

"Rumble--"

The dark clouds in the sky flashed with violent lightning, and the fiery red color that was originally filled in the entire space suddenly seemed to be separated into two halves, being sucked in by two points, and then, between these two points, a more powerful one was replaced. The pressure was so powerful that gravity lost its effect here, and messy gravel and hot molten lava were scattered in the air, as if it was the end of the world.

Seventy percent...eighty percent...

The black thunder ball in my mouth is as big as a water tank, and the energy inside is gradually getting out of control, but I still dare not relax. At this time, whoever accumulates more energy for even 0.1 seconds can decide the outcome.

"Ninety percent...ten tenth percent...eleven percent..."

The thunder ball grew half as big again, and my body began to become unstable due to the uncontrollable energy, as if the blood bear transformation would fail at the next moment.

"Twelve percent...Thirteen percent..."

It's already the limit. If you keep saving up, you'll lose without even trying.

The next moment, 130% of the blood bear energy cannon spurted out from my mouth, and the momentum and beauty flashed across the sky, as if the mighty God of Thunder was waving the thunder hammer in his hand and knocking it down hard. It seems slow, but in fact it has distorted space, and it only takes less than 0.01 seconds to hit the ground.

At the same time, Gamorro seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. A dark red flame pillar five to six meters thick spurted out from his mouth and faced my black lightning pillar.

"Chichi——"

The two huge energies suddenly intersected, but like thunder and raindrops, there was no huge explosion, but they canceled each other out. Fortunately, this was the case. Otherwise, the area within a hundred miles will become a hell on earth.

The two energies were at loggerheads, but Gamorro and I had to inject more energy into them. If anyone relaxed for a moment, they would be destroyed by the other in an instant.

All the strength in my body has been drained, even the flesh, blood and bone marrow seem to have left with it. My consciousness has entered a trance state, leaving only a little obsession in my heart. You are supporting me and you will never give up.

As for Gamorro, he should not be much better than me, because our strength is similar, and he is more injured than me. Now is the moment to test the willpower of both parties.

Speaking of will, am I really the opponent of Gamorro who has been in hell for tens of thousands of years? have no idea. All I know is that even if I lose, I have to persist until the last moment, but I really can’t hold on anymore.

soul and consciousness. It has gradually dimmed. Sure enough, the protagonist's aura is still not as good as that of the tens of thousands of years old monster...

Just before my consciousness began to disappear, there was a white energy column as thick as a bucket. It shot over from a distance. Although compared with the energy cannons of Gamorro and I, this white energy column looked so petite and fragile, it played a decisive role.

"boom--"

The white energy pillar hit Gamorro's thigh. Gamorro, who was at the end of his rope, was under this energy cannon that he usually didn't care about at all. He lost his balance and turned his head, his eyes widened as if he wanted to see which bastard was causing trouble at this last moment.

Then, before he could completely turn his head away, an overwhelming black energy column enveloped it.

There was another violent explosion, but the energy had probably been offset a lot by Gamorro. So this explosion is no bigger than the last one. It's just another giant pit added to the giant pit.

But I couldn't bear it anymore and returned to my original state from the blood bear state. But at this time, the white light flashed, and it actually upgraded, and inexhaustible strength surged out of the body.

Before I could get happy, the airflow caused by the explosion once again lifted me high in the air. Looking down, the huge pit turned into a black spot as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Damn, I won’t be the first adventurer to die after falling from a high altitude.

Just when I was at a loss, a violent and cold energy suddenly sprang up from below and stayed in front of me, a black energy ball.

"Human, you did a good job, but don't think you can kill me this way. If you can survive until then, let us have a good fight in hell. I will show you my true power." Gamolo's voice came from the black ball of light.

Sure enough, I wondered why Gamorro chose to die together. It turned out that he couldn't die at all.

After saying this, the black ball slowly rose up, and a wave of wrinkles suddenly rippled in the space above it, as if it was going to be sucked into it.

Are we just going to let him go and let the scores of dozens of brothers be settled like this?

As I stared blankly at the black ball gradually approaching the spatial ripples, my mind was filled with a huge sense of anger and powerlessness.

"No! We can't just let it go!!"

There was a buzz in my head, and suddenly, my consciousness entered a strange state, as if it was controlled by something. I pointed at the black energy ball with one hand, my eyes were like water, without joy or anger, if at this time Someone would definitely scream when they saw my eyes, because there was a golden halo floating outside the pair of black pupils.

"I declare, Gamorro, that all the pain you have experienced from the mercenaries will be inflicted on you."

Then, the black ball of light, which represented Gamorro's soul, let out a shrill scream and then exploded.

All of this happened at an altitude of thousands of meters. No one knew what happened. The adventurers, the four white wolves, Diavolo, and even me, who was the instigator, didn’t know what happened. Something happened, and Yalandlan's spying magic had inexplicably lost its effect a moment ago.

Poor Gamorro disappeared from the world in such an unknown way.

When I came back from the trance, I found that all the strength in my body seemed to have been drained away. Before I could figure out what had just happened, I suddenly found that my body had begun to fall at a high speed.

Damn, I'm really going to fall to death this time...