Grand Academy of Natural Sciences

"Die, bug!"

In the high altitude, the air is violently twisted.

There is only a circle of red curly hair on the top of the old Mediterranean man, his rough appearance is bare, and the air around him is severely distorted. He holds a burning dark red fireball, about ten meters in diameter, accompanied by his wild roar. The sound was thrown at a collapsing person.

The speed of the fireball was not unpleasant, and it immediately drowned the collapser.

Rumbling rumbling.

The dark red fireball exploded at an altitude of one thousand meters. It was a pure golden firelight and terrible high temperature pressure. It even caused other human pioneers and chiefs of the collapser in the distance to jump their eyelids and look at it.

This person is exactly the Balrog Roarer.

And the chief of the Breaker who fights with him is called Abomination.

The battle between the two has lasted for half an hourglass time, starting from the Chieftain Breaker's appearance after noon, to the present.

Compared with other collapsers, the loathing canine teeth are extraordinarily protruding, and the thick lips can't be completely wrapped. Let it be exposed, and it is even more brutal with its angular muscular body.

Both of them were in a state of extreme excitement and violent agitation throughout the battle between the two, and they were in a state of high excitement with a blank brain.

In this state, the collapser will continue to overdraw physical strength and vitality, and exert a strength beyond 100% of his own. During this period, he will have a great probability of breaking through the limits of his own physical function and completing the sublimation and transformation.

But there is no doubt that even in such a state of hatred, it is still suppressed by the Balrog Roarers, and gradually begins to lose support.

The continuous apocalyptic fireball strikes not only shredded its blood gas shell, but also caused its body to suffer unsustainable aging and necrosis during the repeated burning and regeneration process.

The Balrog Roarers naturally saw this in their eyes.

"Roar!!"

The abomination that rushed out of the fireball and exploded the shock wave again roared.

It is not known that it was the tenth time that it was dispelled and charged by the opponent. Its eyes had changed from blood red to calm pure white, which was in sharp contrast with the violent energy turbulence on the body's surface.

Abomination has been completely immersed in this excitement of life and death. Even if it dies because of it, it is extremely happy. It is completely free from all troubles and oppressive violence. It wants to burn all its subsequent physical strength and potential, and break the boat. , Forming the bright brilliance that oneself is overwhelming everything in a short moment!

Its body shape is getting faster and faster.

The skin rubbed against the air, and even formed a terrible sonic boom at high altitude, leaving a white trail of air wherever it passed. With violent power, it approached the anthropologist who held the fireball high again, vowing to destroy it. A powerful enemy!

"Hahahaha, die, bug!!!"

The dark red blazing fireball, hit it head-on again!

The flame demon roarer let out a cruel laughter, watching this bull-headed human monster that constantly rushed towards him in anger and mania again and again, but was crushed by the absolute power of his more violent and powerful law of fire. After the fireball hits, the package smashed and flew out of a thousand meters with a booming explosion.

There was another dazzling shock wave, and the gust of wind swept across.

The flame demon roarer sneered, this little guy who knows nothing about life and death has reached his limit.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Sudden.

With a frantic laughter, in the doomsday fireball, the bull-headed human monster rushed up to him for the first time.

It's not dead yet.

Compared to before, it is significantly faster!

This time, the fireball held high by the Balrog Roarer obviously hadn't taken shape yet.

The loathing body was highly burned, with dark red skin and black smoke. Obviously, under the blow of the Balrog growler, it has completely exceeded its tolerance limit, but under the blood of the fighting nation, it has completely ignored the high excitement. To relieve the pain and exhaustion of the body, it broke through the limit time and time again.

However, in this state, if the transformation and sublimation have not been completed through this battle, then only death is waiting for it.

It is like a monster with no upper limit to suppress, never dying, tireless, and desperate.

If it is an ordinary scholar, facing such a brutal and violent monster that is tireless and seems to have no bottom line, it is not only a limitation of strength, but more importantly, psychological anxiety, because you never know whether the opponent's strength will be the next time. Stronger.

But the Balrog growler is different.

Because his heart is extremely strong.

In the face of pain and despair, he will not succumb to pain and despair, it will only create more pain and despair to destroy each other!

Amidst the strange laughter, hatred finally approached the Balrog growler.

Its fist was unable to regenerate and repair the continuous burns because of the continuous breakthrough of physical functions, revealing the semi-metalized bones inside, looking really miserable.

But at this moment, what it saw in its eyes was the man who was about to die under his own blow.

The winner is king!

I will light up the brightest light and become the most dazzling light among all people!

The tribe will be proud of their name, the children will be proud of their surname, and the wife will bathe her husband in enviable eyes!

The Balrog growler, who had raised his arms, obviously had no time to gather a new doomsday fireball.

The cheekbones of the Balrog Roarer are very high, and among anthropologists, there is absolutely no beauty in his face. Even the description of wildness and wildness can be regarded as a beautifying modification. This is a man who can be described as ugly.

Only his body made of steel and perfect bronze skin is so proud and eye-catching. Even though he is old, he still has the masculinity in it. This is a real man.

Facing the close attack of the collapser, the Balrog Roarer seemed to be facing a monster.

It has evolved into what it is today at a ratio beyond human cognition. This is a body structure beyond the limits of humans. Even the most powerful ancient scholar of Lizong must be ashamed of the opponent's fist.

But at the moment.

The Balrog growler cracked his thick lips, revealing his two rows of white, white teeth.

He seemed to be very happy. After laughing and feeling the high excitement of fighting against the collapsed, he was also immersed in happiness and excitement!

In all directions, there were violent energy fluctuations everywhere.

The chaos of iron and fire is like a doomsday background.

The Balrog Roarer dispelled the flames above his head, and at the same time retracted his raised arms, facing the violent Destroyer, he approached the opponent, and violently retracted his fist. It seemed that he was about to face the opponent head-on. Boom!

Suck…

His chest swelled up sharply, because of the violent expansion of his lungs, the natural energy around him was gathered like a whale sucking water, supporting a huge chest cavity.

In the center of two pectoral muscles that are perfect like granite, a golden phantom with a diamond-shaped structure emerges from nothing.

It is the sage's stone!

"Die, bug!!"

He threw his fist!

Rumble rumble rumble...

The violent force of the law against the bomb is like a real shock wave, which lasts for a long time at high altitude.

Affected by this, the weak creatures in the nearby area only felt that time had stopped.

This is the baptism of the sublime aura that freezes the soul by the power of the law, and only the higher creatures who have the same power of the law looked at such violent power here in amazement.

In the blast wave, a figure looked quite embarrassed and fell to the ground.

Just when he was almost on the ground, he adjusted his body angle again in embarrassment, and after barely squatting on the ground, he banged, centered on it, covered with forbidden bluestone bricks within 100 meters, and instantly cracked into nails. Size fragments.

He braved the black smoky body with a low smile, staggered to stand up, it was the flame demon roarer.

And on the other side.

The abominable figure was also affected by the recoil, shrouded in a circle of golden flames, and flew out toward a higher altitude.

Only after flying out tens of meters, the peripheral parts of its body began to gradually burn itself into ashes. After a kilometer, the last spark of the spark went out, and the whole body collapsed in the raging burning, which is indeed considered to be The death was magnificent, and there was not even a single ash residue left.

"Who is Your Excellency!"

A big-shouldered bull-headed human monster actually left room to ask questions during the battle with Aesop Jon.

This person is the chief of the iron fetters, Gangya.

It witnessed the scene of hatred, and was hit and killed by this anthropologist. It suddenly felt like a powerful enemy, and the heroes cherish each other. It was eager to fight against this strong, and its desire was even greater than that. The so-called love at first sight among humans, the intense secretion of adolescent hormones, is a strong emotion that humans simply cannot understand.

The man on the ground turned his head and looked at this person.

"I am a flame demon roarer, come here if you are not afraid of death!"

At this moment, the Balrog Roarer looked quite embarrassed and shaky, but the warfare exuded from his body had not been reduced, and the nearby air was once again twisted.

The war launched by the collapsers this time did not aim at annihilating the enemy.

They just hope that through battles again and again, they can get that kind of excitement and happiness, and get the opportunity for evolution. As for killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy, it is just the result.

Therefore, it will never take advantage of the danger when the Balrog Roarers are relatively weak at this moment.

"I am Chief Steel Fang of the Iron Shackles. Tomorrow's battle, I will surely..."

"Your opponent is me!"

Aesop Jon from the Blue Sky Academy of Engineering came after him, and he roared.

It is already a great shame for one's opponent to talk to others during the battle. At this moment, the opponent ignores him and wants to fight with others tomorrow, which is simply humiliating himself face-to-face.

At this time.

Along with the laughter, another collapser appeared.

"Hahahahaha, Chief Steelfang, he is right. Before you can solve your opponent, this anthropologist should give it to me."

The angry steel tooth was about to say something, but after seeing the identity of the visitor, he swallowed it back and said in a low voice, "Great Chief."

At this time and here, there is only one person who can make Gangfang yield, the newly promoted fifth-level warchief among the collapsed clan is blood boiled!

The Balrog Roarers on the ground gave a stunned expression when they saw the collapser who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

In his eyes, the undisguised oppressive force of the other party seemed to be distorting the space.

"Five-level collapser."

He muttered lowly.

call out!

At this time, another figure appeared, but it was an anthropologist, standing beside the Balrog Roarer, his face was also not pretty, but he was quickly covered up and adjusted.

The one who came was Corleone the Dark Sealer.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, are you doing a good job? Even this big fish has been drawn out."

The Balrog growler on the side heard the words and breathed a little coldly: "I advise you to stop here, and you haven't taken that step. You and I are only slightly threatening in front of him. The concept of the substantive law. You don’t know."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, you have to try it before you know!"

After speaking, Corleone took the initiative to fly high.

The blood boiled to see that this person actually attacked him actively, and was surprised that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

time flies.

The setting sun went down.

The destroyers who had the advantage actually started to win gold and retreat on their own initiative.

The translucent twisted tentacles protector, Corleone persisted for nearly an hourglass under the blood-boiled madness. Although he has been in a near-death position, no one can see it. , Can hold on for such a long time under the hand of a fifth-level creature, it is difficult to find a second person in the academy, even if the Balrog Roarer is probably not.

The blood boils proudly standing in the sky.

It had just begun to enter the state, obviously a little annoyed at the Mingjin retreat signal, but this was the discipline it had personally set before the war, following the rules of the ancient etiquette of the Breaker.

After taking the initiative to close his hand, he stared at the human who was once again embarrassed a hundred meters away, and finally landed on the translucent twisted palm.

It is like seaweed planted by waves, swaying with the waves.

"This is not your thing, you haven't really mastered it yet."

Although it was only an hourglass battle, the blood boil could already be felt. The body of this tentacle seemed extremely powerful, far more powerful than one's own.

"You will see it."

Corleone stood up straight again, facing arrogantly.

The blood boiled and said no more, it turned and left like everyone else.

"Tomorrow, you two go together, come and kill me, hahahahaha."

The battlefield gradually began to calm down, leaving only the broken prohibition sparks that exploded due to the short circuit of energy, the remaining burning explosion, and a small amount of howling and sobbing.

As Corleone slowly landed, nearby scholars stopped paying attention.

They either returned tiredly, or were injured in embarrassment and needed to be repaired, or went to rescue the wounded. Almost no one on the battlefield was intact.

The Balrog Roarer, who had been resting for a long time and recovered, looked at Corleone and sneered, "Tell you not to do it."

Wow.

Corleone leaned forward fiercely and couldn't help it anymore. He spit out a mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with pieces of internal organs. He was shaking and about to fall, and he was quickly supported by the eye and hands of the flaming demon roarer on the side.

If the fighting continued for a while, he would obviously be unable to hold on any longer.

Gasping for breath, Corleone smiled miserably.

"But it's not without gain. At least I already know that this is probably just a newly promoted Level 5 Destroyer, and the strength is definitely not the kind of height that we can't reach. If we cooperate properly and fight with the sealing technique, It’s not impossible..."

"You are crazy!"

The flame demon roarer yelled, and after seeing Corleone's cold and proud eyes, he was annoyed in his heart, and turned the old guy aside, no longer supporting him.

"You want to die, don't take me! Don't you know the limit of your dark seal technique, and I will be as honest as possible to hold him for a few days and buy a few more days for the academic community. This is us The best result."

Corleone staggered up from the ground quite embarrassedly, patted the dust on his body lightly, and smiled meaninglessly.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, old fellow, do you know where I am better than you now, you are still relying solely on that stone, but I have already begun to use the beard of the mother bean as the key to open it? My potential is gone, who said I want to use the Dark Seal technique?"

After the Balrog Roarer's face changed, he suddenly suppressed his temper and looked at Corleone coldly.

"Academic circles have not yet reached the real life-and-death competition, and the war will not completely change anything because of such a newly promoted role of Level 5 Destroyer. Don't think of yourself too much as the savior. Use your own life to fight that. A little bit of probability, it’s not worth it, we still have greater value waiting to be played out."

The Balrog Roarer walked slowly towards the tower.

"In today’s battle, three of the 17 pioneers have fallen. I don’t know how many will survive tomorrow. You and I are just a member of this era. How to make yourself survive as much as possible so that the academic world can live in this The golden age can continue to grow, and it is the most important thing for academia to stand at a higher level of civilization, rather than a temporary gain or loss."

Corleone stood in shock when he heard the words.

He couldn't believe it, that this kind of words would come out of the other person's mouth.