The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 192 No.15 Act
Break through the wind and run.

Like a fired cannonball, the Berserker Diorestoy directly broke through the sound barrier and attacked Rosen.

The ground he used as the fulcrum shattered in an instant, flying sand and rocks, and the wind brought up left a long trail in the air, and a scream made people's ears ring, it was the buzzing caused by the berserker's body rubbing against the air.

In the blink of an eye, the giant-like berserker had arrived in front of Rosen. He opened his hands and seemed to be able to smash Rosen into powder with one slap.

Snapped--

It was only at the last moment that Rosen escaped from the range of the opponent's attack. He only heard a loud noise. His original position had already collapsed, as if he had been bombarded by artillery fire.

"Don't run."

The corners of the Berserker's mouth raised, his entire expression ferocious and terrifying. He kicked off his legs, and the entire ground shattered, while he himself accelerated again, tightly holding on to Rosen's pace.

The left and right uppercuts were swung, and the fists that contained great destructive power were also exceptionally dexterous. They followed an elusive trajectory and smashed towards Rosen.

It seems that after turning into a huge monster, the Berserker did not lose his combat skills.

With surging power and meticulous control, the berserker in front of him is worthy of the title of demon. Rosen feels that even if a real demon descends, he cannot compare to the berserker at this time.

Every move of the berserker is quite solid, and there is no trace of magical interference. It is hard to imagine that this is a level that can be achieved with a human body.

Rosen was not stupid enough to dare to confront this guy head-on. He preferred to fight in a roundabout way and look for the enemy's weaknesses, so he avoided his sharp edge and dodged sideways.

But the Berserker is a battle-hardened body after all, and his sensitivity to battles is not comparable to that of ordinary people. As soon as Rosen changed his moves, the Berserker immediately turned around. Without using his own magic power, he was able to achieve the maneuver that Rosen could only rely on the release of magic power.

"Come on, let's have a good fight."

The Berserker roared, his voice so loud that it made the earth tremble.

He moved a few steps sideways, bumped into Rosen with his right elbow, and clenched his fist tightly with his left hand, ready to attack.

Rosen quickly concentrated his magic power on the big sword in his hand, and put it in front of him to try to block it.

bang-

Hearing a crisp sound, the berserker's elbow hit the blade of the wolf knight's great sword, causing the weapon that had been passed down for thousands of years to bend slightly. At this moment, his left hand suddenly swing out.

With one punch, the air was rapidly compressed and turned into a white mist. The sound of piercing the air was endless, and the power enough to destroy the high wall was condensed on one point. The destructive fist seemed to touch Rosen's body lightly.

Then, even after a breath, the wind drifted in.

The air flow visible to the naked eye formed a ripple and spread, and countless cyclones were driven by the Berserker's fists. The wind mixed with stones hit the Berserker's body, making a tiny knocking sound.

Rosen was hit head-on, and the whole person flew backwards.

Because the armor on his body could not withstand such a majestic force, it turned into bits and pieces and drifted away. The magic barrier built with all his strength had reached its limit, and as long as there was another blow, it would be shattered.

As if confirming this situation, the second punch of the berserker came one after another.

His right hand was like a heavy cannonball at this time, rushing towards Rosen unreasonably. He had already launched such a violent attack before, but now the second blow seemed to be getting stronger.

"Come!"

The berserker's right foot also stepped out, and the ground collapsed with a click.

"Come!"

He clenched his left hand again and struck again. In Langton's field of vision, the berserker seemed to have four arms and was swinging a deadly fist at high speed. Just watching, he felt overwhelmed and couldn't figure out how to resist.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Each punch was enough to destroy a house, and each punch changed its trajectory at the same time. The berserker's fists fell like hail, threatening Rosen.

As for Rosen, in the face of this stormy attack, a bright and dazzling flame suddenly burst out from the wolf knight's great sword in his hand.

After he discovered that the berserker's fists did not burst out in a short period of time, but were ordinary attacks that could be carried out casually, he gave up the idea of ​​defending against these punches.

No matter how powerful the fist is, as long as it fails to hit, it is meaningless.

dang dang dang dang-

After several sword strikes in a row, the sword blade in Rosen's hand collided with the berserker's fist. The collision of strength and power erupted into an astonishing flow of air, blowing down trees and raising sand and dust, making Langton unable to open his eyes.

Even Gruul, unable to make a move because of this out-of-spec battle, stood still.

Rosen strives to be precise with every sword strike. He only removes the strength of the berserker's fist and then immediately stops his hand without directly competing with the opponent. He knows that if it is purely about strength, then even the five Rosens will not be able to match the berserker. , Therefore, he can only use the attack distance advantage of his long sword to deal with the berserkers.

However, in the eyes of the berserker, Rosen's evasive tactic was completely avoiding the battle, which made him feel agitated.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!!!"

The speed of his fists became faster and faster, from the residual image of four hands to eight. Together with his swollen upper body, even a tall man like Rosen looked extremely small in front of him. .

Rosen completely relied on the defensive skills created by the Temple swordsmanship to face such an unconventional enemy. He was unable to find the opponent's flaw for a while and could only fall into passive defense.

Seeing that the battle was getting hotter and hotter, even the berserker's pitch-black skin was rubbed against the air due to the high-speed punches, and it was slightly reddish. The surroundings of Rosen were covered by the berserker's endless fists, and he was almost invisible.

The location where the two were located has long lost its original green grass, and the exposed rocks and sand were swept up by the strong wind, forming a ruin-like scene.

Then, amidst the raging attack of the berserker, a little flame ignited.

At the beginning, there was only a little spark, but it immediately spread like a prairie fire.

In the raging fire, the attacks of the berserkers seemed to become less fierce, and everything was infected by the scorching breath and became agitated.

A punch, the Berserker's high-speed fist, was caught by a hand.

It was an arm with only bones left, and it was also an arm burning with flames.

Without the armor, Rosen's exposed body was bursting with dazzling flames. The flames became his new armor. Even the Wolf Knight's sword was wrapped in flames and grew a lot longer.

In the crimson flame storm, there was only a pair of quietly burning eyes, emitting a faint blue flame.

(End of this chapter)