Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

In the labyrinth city of Orario, the huge city wall to the west is rendered in the color of dusk by the fiery red of the sky.

As time went by, the elegantly radiant moon was covered by a layer of thin clouds, quietly occupying the center of the dark curtain.

Scattered with fine clouds, covering a few stars.

The magic stone lamps on both sides of the street were lit up, and entertainment places such as taverns and hotels were noisy.

The city that never sleeps reveals its corner.

North District, "Twilight Pavilion".

Loki sat in a huge council room at the top of the tower.

Usually, the high-level members of the family will chat or hold meetings here.

Because he was on the "expedition", Loki was alone at this time.

She squinted her eyes and looked out the window in the direction of the Tower of Babel.

"The kid hasn't come back at this time. Did something happen?"

As for throwing his life there, Loki didn't even think about it.

That is trust and confidence in your own children.

"Isn't there some kind of "abnormal situation" on the first day? That would be too bad luck."

"If you count the time, the children from the "Expedition" should come back, right?"

Even gods cannot see through the unknown.

But Loki guessed right this time, the unlucky Flon hit the jackpot for the first time exploring the dungeon, and it was the kind that killed people.

"Dungeon" is in the passage from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.

Through the faint phosphorescence from the wall, an adventurer and a monster can be seen engaged in a bloody battle.

This fight was not at all like a battle between an adventurer and a monster, but rather like a duel between gladiators in an ancient arena.

The collision of blood and blood, fist and claw, muscle and muscle is so primitive and brutal, but it can also arouse people's deepest desire——

Even Flon, who is afraid of death, never imagined that one day he would show such wildness.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Punch, punch, and punch!

The fist that exposed the bones hit the monster's head hard, and the monster was dizzy and fell into a state of stiffness.

Seize the opportunity, even if he is caught in a hysterical death fight, he still maintains the last trace of rationality.

Yanlei covered again, he hugged the enemy's fangs violently, and snapped off the enemy's weapon with a "roar" that seemed inhuman.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo And And And And And oh-"

The pain of a broken tooth was like ten fingers connected to a heart, and the violent saber-toothed tiger knocked the little human into the air.

"call out--"

With a "bang", Flon's body hung on the wall, the terrifying impact made his brain dizzy, and blood spurted from his mouth. Finally, it slowly slipped to the ground.

"Hiss - ribs, cough - cough cough - cough cough cough -"

"I don't know how many ribs are broken, hiss—"

He was vomiting blood while talking, but he still smiled when he saw the enemy's fangs broken by himself.

"Now, what are you going to kill me with?"

Facing the blood-stained enemy, the saber-toothed tiger had an inexplicable emotion brewing in his heart, it was fear.

This human being is different from other smashes——

Must, must, must kill this human——

Only this belief is absolute!

Then it showed a fierce light again!

"Pooh--"

He spat out the blood foam in his mouth, wiped away the bloody water that blocked his vision with the back of his hand, and stared wearily at the enemy who was covered in wounds and bleeding all over his body.

Because the weapon shattered, the balance was balanced again, no—it should be said to be tilted towards the monster.

If he hadn't entered the night, the trigger of the skill doubled his mental power, which greatly increased the endurance and power of magic. At this time, he would have been a corpse.

His whole body equipment was tattered, only a few pieces of rags were left hanging casually from his jacket, most of his parts were covered with wounds full of deep visible bones, white bones were exposed from his fists, dripping blood continuously.

The only thing left intact was the left arm.

The blond hair is no longer dazzling, it is gray and covered with blood, there are enemies, and there are also their own.

The handsome and angular face was also scratched with many cuts, bruised and purple, and one eye was even red and swollen and closed tightly.

He was so seriously injured that he was extremely weak, but the only golden pupil that opened was exceptionally bright, and the empty blue halo was shining brightly, which was a sign of surging spiritual power.

As an opponent, the "enhanced" saber-toothed tiger with Lv.2 potential ability also turned blood red.

The messy fur was torn, and the bones even pierced through the muscles. They were punched out by some reckless man. Two fangs were even broken by brute force, and one of the limbs was missing. This led to heavy injuries by humans who used Youdou tactics.

All causes and effects are due to the terrifying magic that played a vital role.

It is unimaginable that the enemy's fangs and claws, and even the bones and muscles, were all destroyed by that special destructive attribute during the impact.

The terrifying lethality can be swung with fists even without weapons.

More than an hour has passed.

The prolonged high-intensity battle made it a miracle for Flon to even stand.

The enemy's counterattack directly hit him hard, his arms dropped, his trembling legs trembled, let alone fighting.

But even though the enemy has suffered severe injuries and is on the verge of death, he still has the power to fight again. This is the horror of monsters.

Blood gushed out of the wound non-stop, and Flon, who had lost too much blood, was now seeing things blurred, and even had double images.

With trembling lips, he murmured bitterly:

"That's, that's it—is it over?"

"—No, I still want to pursue magic—"

"I still want to taste delicious food——"

"I haven't had a girlfriend yet—"

“我——怕死怕得不行，我不想死啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊——”

In desperation, Flon issued a cry for life.

bass--

The pitch-black flames danced and began to shrink slowly, along the left arm, and gathered into the left hand little by little.

That is, an advanced usage called additional magic.

In the desperate situation, in the longing for life, Flon realized its true meaning.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh—"

Without giving him any time at all, the enemy who pushed the prey to a corner gave him a blow called death!

The rapid jump added variables to the charge, and quickly rushed into the crumbling figure.

Without claws and fangs, it still has a huge body——

"Ah--"

"damn you*******"

Amidst the hoarse roar, one man and one beast started the final collision.

"[Flame Explosion——]"

"—————————!"

He raised his left palm with difficulty, and with the final cry, the fireball condensed by pitch-black flames was entangled with crimson lightning, hitting the terrifying monster that jumped up in mid-air with lightning speed!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom---"

Black Flame and Fei Lei erupted, and with deafening roars, terrifying power swept the entire passage, and Flon, who was completely unconscious, was completely blown away.

As for the saber-toothed tiger, the moment it was hit by the blow called "Pyroburst", it was completely reduced to fly ash, and even the magic stone was pulverized into powder.

The broken body rolled and hit the rock wall, and fell from mid-air.

Lying on the ground, the blurred vision gradually plunged into darkness.

Only the ears, at the end of losing consciousness, heard a series of exclamations——

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